Love, spectrally

Sitting in the pub, I smiled at the attractive red-haired woman sitting opposite me. Kay and I had only been dating for a week, after meeting at our local pub, but already I could tell there was great chemistry between us.

‘Shall we get together at the weekend?’ I suggested, and she nodded.

‘I’d love to, Craig. What do you fancy doing?’

‘Well,’ I said, and took a deep breath, ‘There is one thing I’d like to do…’

‘Go on,’ she said softly.

I reached across the table to take her hand, looking deep into her brown eyes. ‘How about we… go on a ghost hunt?’

To my surprise – and Kay’s credit – she didn’t laugh