Hubba hubba!

So yesterday was a particularly uneventful day at the boutique… until the most divine hunk walked in just before closing time! Damn, this boy was first in line outside the “Hotties Here” door! And he was a pommy, not the crass-wrong-end-of-the-tracks stupid sounding pommy, but that really deliciously posh sounding sort, the sort that had me weak at the knees when he said, “Sorry, I didn’t realise blokes weren’t allowed in the store, shall I make an appointment?” An appointment??!!! No!!!! Get in here you eye-candy you!!! He looked like a slightly more approachable version of Becks, lovely naughty crinkly eyes, but smart! Kidd you not! Needless to say I stammered and stuttered through a little tour of the boutique before I retreated back to the safety of my office!