Martina was not the kind to really go out and date. Tony went out, and hung out with his friends, and might have actually had a girlfriend. Not that Martina noticed or cared. Or that they talked much about such things. But when she told her young partner that she had dinner plans in London, he was all too happy to accomodate her. She couldn't help
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He entered the restaurant and glanced around. It was nice. Not somewhere he had dined before, either, and the atmosphere was a distinct contrast to the chilled, damp weather London was offering outside. He was greeted by the maître d' and Matt shrugged off his coat and scarf, giving Martina's name in hopes that was what she booked the table under. When he was led over to where she was seated, Matt smiled apologetically. "Sorry I'm late," he told her. "Londond traffic is never on our side."
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He laughed and held up his hand. "It's okay. I understand. A good shag can usually keep us going for months. Probably another of those 'one day' things, just shorter term. You don't realise how long you've gone until you actually stop and count back the days. Sex is the easy part, really."
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