“should we have pancakes to share after?”

“Definitely” she responded

“The rhubarb and strawberry pancakes to share please” she asked the waitress.

They brunched their way into oblivion, she felt absolutely stuffed after their pancakes, but it all tasted so good. As they ate they chatted and laughed about things they could see outside, or people in the café. Oliver had a good sense of humour and he enjoyed how the time just slipped away easily and naturally. Their conversations were as enjoyable and intimate as the poundings they had given each other in the room.

They decided to get the bill and go for a stroll through the park...