Six
A fantastic meal of Italian delicacies from Il Migliore and two bottles of wine had ended up with Lucia in Sett’s bed. They showered and Lucia found herself grateful she kept a go-bag in her car, so she had clean clothes for work.
“I’ve got to hurry to meet Lulu,” Sett said, “but I’d like to see you again.”
“How about tonight you come to my place? I’ll even cook for you,” Lucia said as she leaned in for a kiss. “I really don’t want to go anywhere but back to bed with you, but duty calls.”
“Text me your address and when you want me there. Want me to bring anything?”
“More wine?” Lucia said with a chuckle, then kissed Sett again. “I’m really glad you invited me in and didn’t hold my cranky first impression against me.”
“I know what I want to hold against you, but we’d both be late.
