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Paul stopped dead in his tracks as Melissa tried to coax him inside.
‘I can’t.’ he said.
‘Why not? Mum and Dad are upstairs and aren’t likely to disturb us.’
Melissa looked at him quizzically.
‘I don’t think your Dad likes me.’
‘Whatever makes you say that?’
‘Have you seen what’s hanging over there? Garlic. I can’t abide garlic!’
‘Don’t be ridiculous. It’s not as if you’re a vampire or anything! Now come on!’
She turned to face him.
‘I think you and I ought to have a little chat……………’