“I guess i might as well just go to that Tesco on the corner, any preference to what wine you want?"
Keeping with her not impressed attitude she says "red, white I don't care as long as its drinkable"
"Wonderful, wait here ill be back in no time at all" and with that he runs across road, ignoring the busy evening traffic. Once inside the tesco he browses the shelves for where the alcohol is kept. He must not ask because that brings attention to his search and to him. He goes to the back of the shop with quick glances to the security guard at the front of the shop helping out a costumer with her bags. He grabs a bottle of red one that has a price of just over five pounds thinking that it can’t be awful. So stuffing it in the rip of his jacket he walks out as if he is disinterested with what the shop has to offer.
She watches the door of the shop waiting for him to come out. When he finally does his facial expressions seems to show that he was unsuccessful with his mission. But then he gives an ear to ear smile when he is running towards her. She feels oddly relived that he wasn't caught, she pushes it to the back of her mind, and just as he takes out the bottle of red he had hiding in the rip of his jacket.
"Is this good enough for you?"
"I have no idea yet, but let me try it and I will tell you whether you should go get another or not." she unscrews the cap and sips takes a considerable amount in the first mouthful, swallows it and says" I guess it will have to do, so where are we going?"
grinning with red teeth and lips from the wine he says "well lets get going then." and runs to hail a taxi he leans over the open window to tell the taxi driver the location, but the traffic is too loud and she misses what he says.
"I thought you said you didn't have any money?" She says with a suspicious tone.
He simply replies "I lied”.
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