It took Miles a moment to think through what she was saying, before a beaming and very smug grin crossed his face. "You remember?" Miles licked his lips and gave her a very wicked grin. "Well that can be remedied at any time, you know that." He came and slipped his hand around her waist.
He looked to Cass. "I'd say he cheated. I should kick him out of my home for that alone. He can't be better at everything. Not pool."
Miles took her glass and took his own sip. "Don't worry. It might be early, but I say this is a celebration." He planted a kiss on her lips, glad that some memory was returning.
"So, Cass," he grinned. "I thought you promised you'd behave?"