<strong><span class="bbc_u">Delilah Brookes</span></strong><br/><br/><br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Oh, no bother.  Just a trash sheet, after all... better used for chips than news. No harm done, luv.""</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/><br/><em>Damn!</em>she thought as the guy lowered his sunglasses, exposing startling blue eyes.<em>His accent was sexy as hell</em>She smiled up at him even as her cheeks grew flushed,  "God! I guess my mind was elsewhere and I wasn't paying attention, are you sure I didn't spill any on you?" she looked him over to be sure,<em>even if her blue eyes lingered a bit longer than necessary.</em><br/><br/>"Mom?" Mandy's voice quickly averted her attention and likely saved her from making a further ass of herself,  "what happened?  " Oh, sweetie, I accidentally spilled my coff.."<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Excuse me,"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>Delilah paused and with her hand on Mandy's shoulder,  moved  out of the way.  She cleared her throat and sheepishly looked around in embarrassment while Anton, she thought his name was, quickly mopped away the mess.<br/><br/>" Umm, thanks, Anton isn't it?"