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Chapters (38)
  1. Cover
  2. PRAISE FOR LAURA JANE WILLIAMS
  3. Dedication
  4. Prologue
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  31. Epilogue
  32. Exclusive extract of Laura Jane Williams’ next novel
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  34. Acknowledgements
  35. Keep Reading …
  36. About the Author
  37. Fiction by the same author
  38. About the Publisher

‘You’re a strong woman who knows it’s okay to be vulnerable. Not a lot of people understand that. I think it’s a very special trait.’

‘I don’t know about that. I feel like a spikey hedgehog most of the time – balled up, not letting anyone really help.’

‘Thanks for telling me. Thanks for letting me ask.’

‘Thanks for caring,’ she replied, gently.

Francesco nodded. ‘Is this pressure still okay?’ He motioned to her foot.

‘Yeah, that’s good. I might need you here every night.’

‘Easy tiger.’

Penny leaned her head against the side of the sofa, closing her eyes, breathing deeply and smiling just slightly. Francesco studied her, and Penny caught him doing so as she opened one eye.

‘It’s rude to stare.’ She smiled as she said it.

Francesco didn’t smile back. He thought about something, and then decided to say it: ‘I think I could fall in friendship with you, you know.’

Friendship? Penny thought, alarmed. Her whole body tensed.

‘Oh, you mean this isn’t …’ Penny opened her eyes properly and watched him rub her foot, which had tensed up in horror. Was he telling her this wasn’t romantic? That he just wanted to be her friend?

‘No,’ he said. ‘It is. Sorry. I didn’t mean …’ he trailed off. ‘Okay, you told me some stuff, so now I’ll tell you some stuff, okay?’

‘… Okay.’

‘I’ve never had a proper teammate before, you know? Somebody who I fancied and wanted to rip their clothes off and who I laughed with, yeah, but never somebody who was also just my mate. Because the passion and stuff fades, doesn’t it – or at least, it changes – and I have this theory that before I fall in love with somebody – my person – I’d like to fall in friendship with them first. As the basis of it.’

‘So you … don’t wanna sleep with me.’ She said it as a statement.

Francesco laughed. ‘I do not have words for the extent to which I want to sleep with you, Penny Bridge,’ he replied, and relief washed over her. ‘But also, I just want you to know that it’s easy to be with you. And I just think you’re the coolest. I really respect you. Which sounds like the corniest thing in the world to say because of course I’ve respected anyone I’ve gone out with but, I mean … I feel like my best version of myself with you. Not like I need you to be better, to be my life coach, but … even after knowing you this short amount of time, I suppose you make me play my best game. Because you’re a good player too.’