Since it was Sunday morning everyone was still asleep so we had time to talk without being interrupted. John gave me a long look without saying anything and I knew he wanted to say something.

"Ok, what?" I barked at him losing my patience.

He looked away for a second and I almost thought he wasn't going to say anything. Instead, he turned towards me again, his eyes shining with wonder.

"It's about last night," He whispered.

I knew it would be, I was waiting for it.

"What about last night darling?" I replied casually and continued to sip on my coffee as if nothing ever happened.

His jaws tightened...