Susan groaned and looked at Dean. "I am going to shut up about your arse now, okay Dean?" She took a long drink of water and grimaced. "Drinking fățată țuică with Rose will always make my mouth run off. So please, accept my apology handsome. Everyone here knows that you don't actually habitually walk around naked."
"I think I will talk to Dominic" she agreed after a moment's thought. "I'm thinking of changing the green out there," she said, pointing over her shoulder to the reception room and stairs, to either a sort of light, dusty blue, and change the colour in here to a really pale, washed out honey colour?"
She grinned, glad that the conversation had moved away from dangerous and embarrassing waters. "Can I get a drink for anyone?"