Back Deeds of Autumn
Chapters (71)
  1. Cover
  2. Dedication
  3. Epigraph
  4. Prologue
  5. Chapter 1
  6. Chapter 2
  7. Chapter 3
  8. Chapter 4
  9. Chapter 5
  10. Chapter 6
  11. Chapter 7
  12. Chapter 8
  13. Chapter 9
  14. Chapter 10
  15. Chapter 11
  16. Chapter 12
  17. Chapter 13
  18. Chapter 14
  19. Chapter 15
  20. Chapter 16
  21. Chapter 17
  22. Chapter 18
  23. Chapter 19
  24. Chapter 20
  25. Chapter 21
  26. Chapter 22
  27. Chapter 23
  28. Chapter 24
  29. Chapter 25
  30. Chapter 26
  31. Chapter 27
  32. Chapter 28
  33. Chapter 29
  34. Chapter 30
  35. Chapter 31
  36. Chapter 32
  37. Chapter 33
  38. Chapter 34
  39. Chapter 35
  40. Chapter 36
  41. Chapter 37
  42. Chapter 38
  43. Chapter 39
  44. Chapter 40
  45. Chapter 41
  46. Chapter 42
  47. Chapter 43
  48. Chapter 44
  49. Chapter 45
  50. Chapter 46
  51. Chapter 47
  52. Chapter 48
  53. Chapter 49
  54. Chapter 50
  55. Chapter 51
  56. Chapter 52
  57. Chapter 53
  58. Chapter 54
  59. Chapter 55
  60. Chapter 56
  61. Chapter 57
  62. Chapter 58
  63. Chapter 59
  64. Chapter 60
  65. Chapter 61
  66. Chapter 62
  67. Chapter 63
  68. Chapter 64
  69. Author’s Note
  70. Extract from Rites of Spring
  71. About the Author

Bruno helped him out, before being pushed aside by Marie. ‘What is wrong with you?’ she shouted in his face. ‘You could have killed yourself!’

‘You were the ones who wanted me to swim,’ Simon said with a broad grin. ‘The last dip of the year – isn’t that what you said?’ This was directed at Alex, who was standing a short distance away with his arms folded. It was one of their standard jokes, but Simon regretted it as soon as he’d closed his mouth.

When Alex didn’t respond, Joe shone the torch right in his face. ‘Looks as if someone’s braver than you, Mr Alpha Male!’

‘Fuck off!’ Alex raised his hand to avoid being dazzled, and turned away.

Tanya came running down the track, pushed in between Bruno and Marie, and immediately made Simon forget about Alex’s bad mood.

‘You did it! How fucking cool was that!’

She flung her arms around his neck and kissed him. She tasted sweet, of weed and something else, something exciting that made Simon pull her close. This was his second kiss in ten minutes, and coupled with the adrenaline kick from the jump, he felt as if his head was about to explode.

There was a brief embarrassing silence as the others looked away – except for Joe, who moved the spotlight onto the couple as they kissed with increasing intensity, as if he was encouraging everyone else to watch.

‘Congratulations to Simon, this evening’s winner,’ Joe said in a voice dripping with irony. ‘Many thanks to all those of you who took part, and goodnight!’

Tanya removed one hand from Simon’s neck and gave Joe the finger, then finished off the kiss.

‘Let’s get you out of those wet clothes,’ she said to Simon, taking him by the hand and heading up the track. Simon felt as if his face was frozen in a huge grin.

‘I’m so cold,’ he heard Marie say just before they left. She sounded pathetic.