No strings attached; that's what he'd always say. You two met only for pleasure.

He took a sip of his wine, the glass almost empty by now. It was late, the sky outside dark.

Arthur watched as the servers rush around the lavish restaurant. If only one could just come and give the check...

As he glanced at you, he noticed how you were looking at him -- with the softest, most adoring eyes. "Don't look at me like that."