*****

Jill turned to face the owner of the voice with the vaguely familiar British rasp.

Oh shit... she thought.

Standing in a cluster, were four very good looking men about her age. She was taken aback by the blue-eyed driver of the SUV she had evaded less than thirty minutes ago. He was gorgeous in the dirtiest way.

"Uh, what are you doing here?"

"Us, love? We were invited," he held his hand out. "I'm Louis."

*****