“I’m bored Will.” Emma whined leaning over to grab her glass of wine again.

“What I’m not good enough for you then?” Will replied jokingly and he reached across the passed Emma the glass that she was struggling to get a grip on.

“No.” Emma mumbled softly. “I think we should play a drinking game, that’s all.”

“What kind of drinking game?” He asked getting interested now there was a mention of more alcohol.

“Dunno, I don’t usually make a habit of getting really drunk.” She said raising her eyebrows at him.

“Erm…well there was this one I played once. It basically involves getting absolutely pissed and asking each other tonnes of questions.” He continued screwing his face up while trying to remember what else it involved.

“Sounds great, I’ll go get us some vodka.” Emma had replied happily, bouncing off in the direction of the bar.

When she returned they began playing and the alcohol just kept flowing. They quickly got through all the boring questions about favourite colours and hobbies and stuff. “So have you ever fancied a colleague?” He said looking over the top of his pint at her.

“Um yeah actually. What about you?” She replied blushing.

“Hey wait a minute you have to say who and when remember.” He said smiling at her.

“Well there have been a few. The first was when I was younger and I worked in an Italian restaurant, the guy who helped me wait tables was dead hot. I went out with him for a little bit but it kind of fizzled out. Then there was like this bloke at Hendon but he cheated on me and well now. I um…no it doesn’t matter.” She mumbled now a very dark shade of pink.

“No go on, who do ya fancy from the station?” He asked leaning forwards.

“I um…you.” She whispered looking the other way. Will’s face lit up and he kissed her cheek softly to show that he felt the same way. Tucking her hair behind her ear, she turned to face him and bit her lip trying to think of another question to ask.

“Um how old were you when you first slept with someone?” She asked laughing at his shocked expression.

“Well erm…there was this girl who was best mates with my sister when we were like 15 and I slept with her a few times. Then my sister found out and threw a wobbly!” He said blushing. “What about you?” He fired back making her look nervous.

“I’m worse than you. God this is so embarrassing. I had a maths tutor who was a few years older than me when I was fourteen and well I slept with him.” She said cringing and covering her face with a cushion.

“FOURTEEN!” Will exclaimed shocked, seeing as he’d always imagined Emma as a little goody-two-shoes when she was a kid. Emma nodded giggling at him.

“Okay well when was your first snog?” Will asked smiling slyly at her.

“I was about thirteen I think.” Emma said trying to remember. “You don’t even have to ask where it was do you?”

“Nah I’ll bet it was behind the bike sheds like mine. I was about twelve though.” He said grinning, glad he’d beaten her at something.

“Yeah but mine’s was a piss poor excuse for one. None of the guys I’ve ever been out with are that good kissers though.” Emma said thoughtfully.

“Well we’ll have to change that won’t we?” Will said leaning in towards Emma and capturing her lips in his. She ran one hand up the side of his face and wrapped the other one round the back of his neck while he slid his hands round her waist. His tongue forced her teeth apart gently and then began to explore her mouth.

“God you’re better than them all put together!” Emma whispered flirtatiously to him when they finally drew apart. “You think we can go somewhere more private though?” She asked looking at the door.

“Yeah you can come back to mine’s…on second thought maybe not cause Dan will be there.” He said thinking about it.

“We can go to mine then.” Emma said simply while giggling and taking his hand.

“Are you always this naughty?” Will asked her as he was leading her out to his car. Emma nodded, giggling at him. “I bet you were the girl in your class at school who hung out with the popular kids, went out with loads of boys but still managed to keep her parents sweet by getting good grades. Am I right?” He continued.

“Pretty much.” She replied laughing at his accuracy. “I think you’d have been one of the football guys who always had a girl on his arm and was forever getting into trouble for kissing on school property and getting drunk at weekends. Now am I right?”

Will just scowled at her in reply and opened the door of the car for her. “Are we still playing?” Emma asked, smiling at his expression. When he nodded, she opened her mouth to speak again. “You ever got a girl pregnant?”

“Erm yeah…twice.” He said blushing and refusing to look at her.

“Well I’ve been pregnant three times but I never kept the babies obviously. Did those two that you got pregnant keep theirs?” She asked him, now genuinely interested.

“Yeah actually one of them did. We kind of agreed that although we didn’t want to be together, she really wanted a baby and didn’t really mind who’s it was. I told her that I’d always be there for the kid though and she was kind of calmed by that.” He explained to her.

“Oh well that’s really cute. Do you see your kid often?” She asked again.

“Yeah once a week usually. She’s about four now, her name’s Cassie. You should meet her, she’s the cutest little thing. Alison doesn’t really mind me coming round but I think it’d be better for both of you if I took her out so she could meet you. Al has a husband now and two more kids but they’re both his. It’s a bit unconventional but we all get along really well now.” Will continued happily.

“Yeah I’d love that. I bet she’s really pretty and she got your charm.” Emma said giggling again.

“Well just like you, she can twist me round her little finger.” He replied tickling her and making her squeal.