“And besides,” said Sarah. “I do have a mind of my own. I’m not going to forget I’ve got a boyfriend just because there are men in the room. It’s called self-control, Matt.” Matt was flustered; he rubbed his hand through his hair and it stayed stuck up in the air like the worst kind of bed hair. “But this is set up with a view to people copping off,” he said. “At a pub quiz?” said Kate. “Are you this terrified at the Duke’s Head quiz? Perhaps you think Sarah might pounce on Steve or Gavin?” Matt looked sulky.
Jealousy ain’t cute mate
