Mmmmmm

I was heading downstairs to my apartment when I heard Amy Winehouse singing Back to Black.  In case you didn't know, that's one of my favorite ringtones, along with Chocolate Rain (T. Zonday), I Need You (A. Keys), The Pinball Number Count (from Sesame Street) and Birk's Works (D. Gillespie).  So I run down the stairs cause I know it's Big Mr. Bad...

Little Ms. Bad aka Me: Hello (of course you know I was practically purring)

Big Mr. Bad:  Hey Gorgeous, I'm about to drive past your house and was wondering if I could trouble (*tee hee - he said trouble!) you for a hug and a kiss...

Little Ms. Bad: No trouble (*tee hee) at all

Big Mr. Bad: Good, come to the door I'll be there in a minute.

I don't know, something about his politely forceful swagger is doing things to me.  It was one hell of a kiss, and have some pretty high expectations for that "Later..." he gave me.