Not particularly wanting to risk going back upstairs to get his swimming costume Sam throws Shelly an apologetic smile. "Maybe next time, breakfast sounds pretty good."
"No problem, have fun." Shelly replies, reaching out and touching Sam's arm before turning and heading for the door.
It takes a few moments for Sam to realise he's watching her bare legs leave and Sam snaps himself out of it, turning back to Emma. "Is, uh, is there anything I can help you with?
Emma smiles at him, heading up the couple of steps and into the kitchen. "I was just going to do a bulk load of toast to start with. You could check out the fridge, see what we've got in there if you like, or maybe put on the coffee?"
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