Back Dinner on Primrose Hill
Chapters (57)
  1. Praise for the previous novels of Jodi Thomas
  2. Also by
  3. Title Page
  4. Copyright Page
  5. Dedication
  6. Prologue
  7. Friday
  8. Chapter 1 - Benjamin
  9. Chapter 2 - Ketch
  10. Chapter 3 - Tuesday’s World
  11. Saturday
  12. Chapter 4 - Benjamin
  13. Chapter 5 - Ketch
  14. Chapter 6 - Amelia
  15. Chapter 7 - Tuesday’s World
  16. Sunday
  17. Chapter 8 - Harrison
  18. Chapter 9 - Ketch
  19. Chapter 10 - Hank
  20. Chapter 11 - Ketch
  21. Chapter 12 - Benjamin
  22. Chapter 13 - Harrison
  23. Chapter 14 - Ketch
  24. Chapter 15 - Harrison
  25. Chapter 16 - Benjamin
  26. Chapter 17 - Benjamin
  27. Chapter 18 - Ketch
  28. Chapter 19 - Benjamin
  29. Saturday
  30. Chapter 20 - Ketch
  31. Chapter 21 - Hank
  32. Monday
  33. Chapter 22 - Jenny
  34. Chapter 23 - Benjamin
  35. Chapter 24 - Ketch
  36. Wednesday
  37. Chapter 25 - Hank
  38. Chapter 26 - Hank
  39. Chapter 27 - Benjamin
  40. Chapter 28 - Benjamin
  41. Chapter 29 - Ketch
  42. Chapter 30 - Hank
  43. Sunday
  44. Chapter 31 - Ben
  45. Chapter 32 - Ketch
  46. Chapter 33 - Hank
  47. Chapter 34 - Ketch
  48. Chapter 35 - Ketch
  49. Chapter 36 - Ben
  50. Chapter 37 - Hank
  51. Chapter 38 - Benjamin
  52. Chapter 39 - Ketch
  53. Chapter 40 - Benjamin
  54. Chapter 41 - Ketch
  55. Chapter 42 - Hank
  56. Epilogue - Christmas on Primrose Hill
  57. Teaser chapter

He drank his coffee and nibbled on his donut as he watched her organize her chaos. By the time she finished, half of the desk was completely full and encroaching on his half of the space.

She leaned back and smiled as she handed him a sheet of paper. “I took the liberty of creating our calendar. If we are going to get this in on time, we need to stick to the outline and hire at least one intern immediately to help with the research.”

Benjamin was impressed. But then, she must have some skills or she never would have gotten her master’s degree.

She pointed her half-eaten donut at him. “I figured since we’re both single, we can work weekends and maybe a few nights. I’m fine with hiring an intern to help, but it’ll have to come out of your budget. I’ve already spent my research allotment.”

“I agree. The sooner we get the data, the sooner we can begin.” He glanced down at his donut and realized it was half gone. “I know just the man to intern. I’ll call him this morning. He’s about to graduate and this will look good on his résumé. He’s a few years older than most students, so if he has time to take the work on he’ll be dependable, and he has no family, so he can probably work this week.”

She smiled. “So, we begin.” She wiggled her eyebrows up and down as if they were starting something illicit.

He shook his head. “I can’t work most Saturdays.” They didn’t know each other well enough for him to explain. “But weeknights and Sundays are open.”

“Nights are fine with me.” She winked at him. “I’ve always liked the night.”

“Fine, Miss Clark,” he said, having no idea what she was referring to.

“Call me Jenny.” She looked up from her notes and gave him a quick smile.

“Call me Benjamin, Jenny.” She had a bit of chocolate on her lip, but he didn’t plan to mention it.

She nodded as she shuffled through her notes and began handing him pages. “Last year’s proposal that won.” She leaned toward him. “Several studies in the past five years on sexual attraction and mating rituals. We might ask the librarian to pull all university studies on the subject in the past three years.”

Surprisingly, she also had an outline of what questions they might use for their survey.

“Please feel free to edit or add. I did it while I was watching CSI.” She giggled. “I can solve the crimes and work at the same time.”

Benjamin didn’t dare ask her which CSI she was watching. Probably Alien Crimes on Mars.