Page 104 of The Blind Date

"It's a little chilly, but it’s very nice,” I agreed. "And it certainly beats wasting my whole Saturday in bed. Personally, I blame you for my tiredness.”

“How is it my fault?” He asked, mock offended.

“You shouldn’t have cooked such a hearty lunch.”

His lips twitched higher at the corners. “Well, maybe if you ate more vegetables then you wouldn’t have gotten so sleepy in the middle of the day.”

“I didn’t see your plate overflowing with vegetables,” I countered with a quirked brow, daring him to deny it.

“But you also didn’t see me battling sleep on the sofa.”

“Touché,” I giggled.

My phone buzzed with a text.

Victor:

What are you doing today?

Saffron:

Nothing much

I’m on a walk in Hyde Park right now

Victor:

That doesn’t sound like you

Anyway, Horatio and I have two tickets to the West End tonight that we can't make it to any more

Do you want them?

Saffron:

Yes, please!

That sounds great

But why can’t you make it? Is everything okay?

Victor:

Horatio’s Mum is in town, and we couldn't get a third ticket

It’s not a big deal

We can go another time

Saffron:

I'm sorry to hear that, but I've just snagged myself two free tickets to the West End, so I can't complain

Victor:

Neither can your secret boyfriend, I bet

Saffron: