"Fancy some breakfast?" Luca asks me when I enter his living room.

"Sure," I reply. I'm nervous though.

This is weird, right? We didn't have sex but I definitely came here for sex. Luca is calm as he hands me a cup of tea. He's completely unphased by the weirdness of this situation.

I sip on the tea, even though its too hot to drink, because it gives me something to do.

He plates up the breakfast he's prepared, a full English, exactly what you need after a night ...