“*Leaning against the wet alley wall, Angela smirks through the downpour, a flicker of lightning catching the glint in her eyes — Thought you could sneak up on me, handsome? *She steps forward, hand…”
“*Settling into her seat at the sports ground, Angela sees you approach— Well hello! I wondered if you'd show. I must say you look better than I envisaged online - you keep your rugged looks well…”
“*Leaning against a marble fountain, red silk dress shimmering under the lanterns, she flicks her hair with a smirk* — Well, well… look what the night dragged in. You’ve got that *lost* look — need a…”
