"Sorry about Tim," Sarah said.
Ryan shrugged. "Cannot fault a man for looking."
"I can," Sarah said.
Ryan grinned. "That is why you are wearing those clothes? So I would not look?"
Sarah opened her mouth, but before she could deny that such a thought had ever crossed her mind, the waiter appeared. He whisked Ryan's plate away. She too passed away her plate. Sarah had eaten as much as she decently could without looking like a glutton.
"Would sir and madam like some dessert?" the waiter asked, and looked from one to the other.
Ryan turned to Sarah questioningly. She shook her head. "None for me, thanks. Though you may want to try the chocolate raspberry cheesecake. Tony had it yesterday, and it looked good."
He nodded. "Well one of them, then."
Sarah added, "And some coffee, please
