"A regular entrepreneur," Neil says with a rather charmed smile. He digs into his food, and smiles when the wine and his second drink show up. Possibly, mixing a scotch and soda and wine isn't his best plan.

Then again, it feels a bit like liquid courage. Not that he needs it so much. He's already said he's thinking about Harry's cock, and anything else that might happen after dinner and drinks feels spectacularly extra.