right hand towards him. âAnd by way of introduction, Iâm Rachel Devereux.â
David took hold of her hand. âHi, Rachel,â he said, overwhelmed with relief that the whole incident was apparently finished with. âItâs a pleasure to meet you. Iâm David Corstorâââ
âI know you are,â Rachel interjected, a huge grin on her face. âOxford Blue at tennis, titled, lieutenant in the army, what else was it? Oh yes, rock starâ¦â
David felt himself blush. âAh, of course, Tobyâs wretched introduction!â He looked up at her and smiled. âI think weâd both be better off if we forgot about that little interlude, donât you?â
Rachel smiled and nodded. âMaybe for the best.â
âGood! So, which way are you heading now?â
âBack the way we came.â Rachel flicked up her wrist and looked at her watch. âI was meant to be at the science buildings at two oâclock for a tutorial, but I donât think Iâll make it.â
David put his hand on her arm and turned her in the direction of Broad Street. âCome on, Iâve got a car back at the pub. Even in this infernal traffic, I think weâve more chance of making it on wheels than on foot. At any rate, Iâm going up that way.â He glanced apprehensively at her as they walked. âMaybe I shouldnât really say this, but Iâm meant to be watching Toby play cricket this afternoon.â
Rachel looked sideways at him, a rueful smile on her face. âYes, youâre right. Better left unsaid.â
They walked briskly up Cornmarket and around the corner into the Broad, sometimes divided and at other times pushed together by the crowds coming towards them. âSo how does it work, you being here at Oxford and being in the army at the same time?â
âWell, Iâm not really in the army yet. Iâm what Toby quite rightly termed a âsecond lieutenant-in-brackets-on-probation.â I joined up after leaving school, the army pay my way through university, and then, if all goes well with my finals, I do six months at Sandhurst and five years with the regiment.â
âRight. So when are the finals?â
âGod, I wish you wouldnât ask that question.â He looked over to her, pretending to chew on the fingernails of his right hand. âNext month!â
âYeah, same as me.â
âReally? I canât believe that. Which college are you in?â
âHertford. Why do you say you canât believe it?â
âWell ⦠because ⦠well, I just thought that I might have met you before now. I mean, Oxfordâs not that big a place.â
Rachel turned and smiled at him, but said nothing more until they had turned the corner of the Broad and were nearing the car. David took the keys from his pocket and Rachel walked out into the street to stand by the passenger door.
âActually, I have seen you around,â she said, looking at him over the roof of the car.
David stopped as he put the key in the door and glanced at her, a puzzled expression on his face. âReally? Whereabouts?â
âI donât know. Just around.â
âThen why havenât I seen you?â
Rachel shrugged her shoulders. âI donât know. Maybe you just havenât been looking in the right direction.â
The remark was laced with such possibly seductive innuendo that David felt an involuntary shiver of excitement course its way up his spine. He looked directly at her, catching the physical intent of the statement in her eyes.
âObviously not,â he said quietly to himself. Unlocking the car, he climbed in, and having bundled the pile of cassettes back into the glove compartment, he reached over to open the passenger door. Rachel threw her book onto the back seat and jumped in, wedging the bottle of champagne between her feet.
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