“Cathy, what are you doing?”

“It’s been too long, Sandra,”

“You can’t… Ohhh, Cathy! I’ve missed you!”

“Like it, do you?”

“I’d forgotten how fucking devious your feet are.”

“I thought you might need reminding.”

“Not here!”

“No? Why not?”

“Because we’re getting looks!”

“Where then?”

“I–I don’t know.”

“How about my flat?”

“I can’t!”

“No, of course not! Coffee’s finished, Sandra. I have to go.”

“I’m fucking soaking, Cathy! You can’t leave me like this!”

“Like you left me?”

“I couldn’t–I had to… Pleeease, Cathy!”

“Time to make your mind up once and for all, Sandra.”

“I…”

“Call me.”