You know you shouldn’t, but Jules is the extra scoop of chocolate. She’s tempting, she has those eyes across the bar, she has the vodka, lime and soda voice you want to meet at 2am. Young adopter of the latest in mobile phones, ipod, portable technology of Gen Y. Morning happy girl in the cafe down the road who knows you. Cheeky because she has a secret. Speaks the language of the girl in the office next door, or those two friends cruising the designer jeans racks. Husky tones of sleepy sheets and cosy covers. Get out of my way or my Mini Cooper convertible will run you over….beep…..beep. Sexy over ice. Open any page of a magazine and out pops Jules.