“What a lovely couple,” said Sally as they drove back towards the town.
“Yes they are,” said Bill. “We must go there again soon.” He paused. “Would you like to come back to my house for coffee? There're no strings attached,” he added hastily. “I'm not trying… I promise I'll take you home before midnight, or earlier if you say so”.
“That would be nice Bill,” replied Sally. “I think I need another coffee after all the champagne. Did you notice how the bottle never seemed to empty?”
“Yes.” Bill smiled. “I did notice. But I think Luigi had something to do with that.”
It wasn't long before they reached Bill's home, a large detached house standing in its own grounds on the outskirts of the town. After making the coffee, Bill sat on the sofa next to Sally and placed his arm around her. She la
