Re: Ernest/Abi
"Absolutely vital information, my Hemingway..." she laughed and kissed the tip of his nose, sad to set him straight but really, he did look like he'd been fucking in a naughty place.
She nodded, "I do indeed. Not telling you though..."
Abi leant back for a second to check his eyes, his sincerity, before she kissed him a little harder. "Well, how about we go down to that party, dance a bit, have a drink and then... we'll see how the night goes."