Shivering, I pulled my arms around my chest.
"I'm sorry" he repeated for a third time, "And now i've ruined your supper and kept you standing in the rain. I'll replace your food of course, but it hardly seems to compensate for the delay getting to your wine" as the barest of smiles played on his lips.
I only realsied his hand was still on my arm as he pulled me inside the takeaway and rain pooling at our feet whilst I waited for my food, he scrawled his number onto a piece of paper.
"The least I can do is take you out for dinner, I mean you and your boyfriend, husband...?" The question hung in the air as I caught his eye and smiled back.
"No boyfriend, and you definately owe me dinner", I said, and grabbing my bag I left his stanfing in the shop as I hurried out of the door and into my car. Thank god it had finally stopped raining!
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