Matthew could hardly miss the lascivious look in Rosie's eye as her hip brushed his groin in a furtive appraisal. At the same time, he also couldn't h...elp but catch the daggered looks from Beth, Meg and Amy. His ploy, it seemed, was working a treat with only Jo seemingly immune, occupied as she was on the shopgirl's knee, the pair kissing unselfconsciously.The slow song ending, the faster, dancier one that followed prompted Rosie to lead Matthew from the dancefloor, through the patio doors and. Good decision."Dylan," he holds his hand out introducing himself.I swivel my stool to look at him, giving him the once over and narrow my eyes slightly. Jesus where did this one come from? He looks like he just stepped out of a movie. I offer my hand and tell him my name. "Never seen you in here before," I turn back and take a sip of my drink."Never been here before, just got into town," he leans back and rests one arm on the back of the stool."And what brings you to our fair city?" I ask as I. “Yeah, you know, we get real high and then have freaky sex,” he said, grinning at her lecherously. My wife blushed and bowed her head so that some hair fell in front of her face. She peeked at him from behind her hair meekly. “Tell me more,” she said, still holding his hand in her lap. I gulped and tried to find my voice. “Urgh,” was all I could manage. Sam gave me a strange look then returned his attention to my wife. “Well, you know, we start out nice and comfy on the couch, with some nice. Slowly, he got out the car, grabbing the backpack he had with some meagre medical supplies and water, and the sword. He inched closer to the door. Although the building looked intact you could never make assumptions about what lay inside. He pushed the door open. It had been slightly ajar which did worry him. Why was there no better security? He creeped into the entrance hallway. It took his breath away. As with the outside, it was intact and stunning. Still boasting the ornate, decadent.