A quick drink|| 4.13
Megan dressed in her dark blue jeans and a loose sweater and deciding it was far from how she usually dressed when meeting Michael so hopefully neither of them would be tempted to try anything. Plaiting her hair down her back to keep it out of the way in case she was called in Megan drove to the bar and entered, looking around for Michael. “Hi there,” she grinned as she made her way over to him, kissing him lightly. “You look far too good this evening, you are trying to test my resolve I can tell.”












