"Fancy some breakfast?" Luca asks me when I enter his living room.
"Sure," I reply. I'm nervous though.
This is weird, right? We didn't have sex but I definitely came here for sex. Luca is calm as he hands me a cup of tea. He's completely unphased by the weirdness of this situation.
I sip on the tea, even though its too hot to drink, because it gives me something to do.
He plates up the breakfast he's prepared, a full English, exactly what you need after a night out and then he invites me to join him at a small table in the kitchen.
"I've been thinking," Luca begins after eating half a sausage. "I want to help you."
"Help me?" I ask, my hand and fork pausing on route to my mouth.
"I'll help you get the guy you like."
I can't believe what I'm hearing. I'm not completely sure how I'm supposed to reply. I don't know if I actually want to get Cameron and even if I do, which I definitely haven't decided I do, I don't know if this is how I want to go about it.
"How?" I ask warily.