Friday Night on the Town
On Friday nights, I go to Newcastle with a bunch of girlfriends, drinking, dancing and sometimes flirting a little bit. One particularly hot night, I was dancing with a couple of friends, when two asian boys joined us. “You’re Amy, aren’t you?” whispered the taller one. “Yes, who are you?” “I’m Amjed, you used to work with my mum, Sonja.” I hardly recognized him. He was about 18 now, tall, athletic and very good looking. “Can I buy you a drink?” I agreed, so we went to the bar, with his friend...