I run, as fast as I possibly can in these heels, through the rain and to the restaurant. I place my hand over my head, but even I know it makes no difference as the rain is very heavy, I had my trench coat on but it had no hood to shield my head and face from the rain so I could only look down.
When I finally get inside I go to the bar seeing Will, I sit on one of the bar stools, tapping my nails on the side whilst he serves a few customers. He glances up as he pours, what looks and smells like, a straight martini and he flashes me a quick smile with his gleaming white teeth. After some minutes he comes over to me "And what would the lovely lady like?" he asks "A towel perhaps" he says grinning, "Haha, very funny. The rain hardly got me anyway." I say "I suppose, you missed this guy earl
