Richard
The guests disperse back to the main lounge, chatting and laughing. I see one couple, she laughing with a gimme wag of the fingers to him. Money changes hands….
Charlotte and Michael both wiping towels over sweating faces.
“You two go get a shower and a change. I’ll keep this lot happy until you get back.”
Michael nods, but he has a look in his eye….
As the two turn and head for the house, I say quietly, “That is combat we just watched isn't it?”
James glances at me sidelong, his eyes full of humour. “Maybe….”
“It had.... undertones....”
“I'll give you that one.” He nods after them. “Think I’ll just check up that all’s well. I’ll be back in a jiffy.” He passes his tray to the nearest waiter then follows the heated, sweaty pair out.
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