EFFIE
She set down her knife and fork, and looked across the table at Wendell. He was studying her intently, probably in an attempt to work out what she was going to do next. He was right to be wary, she hadn"t actually worked it out herself. A small part of her couldn"t even believe she was here. It hadn"t been until she"d been half way to his flat that she"d even realised she was coming to see him.
"Dinner was lovely, thank you," she said, remembering her manners.
"You"re welcome," he said. "I"m sorry it wasn"t anything fancier. I didn"t really plan to invite you around earlier. It just slipped out."
A small laugh bubbled up within her and escaped. "I didn"t even know I was coming until I was here either. But I"m glad I did."
"I don"t have anything in for dessert, but we could order
