He tumble-turned at the far end, and briefly I saw a flash of tight white butt reflect the moonlight. I but my bottom lip, to stop myself chuckling at the possibilities swimming through my head. What strange forces of nature had delivered two restless souls to this roof top at this hour?

Before I could entangle myself in internal debate on the existence of supernatural powers, he pulled up quickly, unable to hide the complete surprise on his face. Then composing himself, he managed a half-smile, refusing to let himself appear embarrased.

The boyish, coquettish grin broke me and i laughed, surprised at hearing it echo back from the city. Looking down deliberately I remarked " So it's warm in, then?".