Richard finally broke the spell. ‘Well, you’d better get him to come out here for the weekend then.’
‘Yeah, like that’s ever going to happen.’ She regretted the words as soon as they left her mouth. Damn it. How did he still have the power to loosen her tongue after all this time? She’d better be careful if she didn’t want to lose her story to him – if she ever found one worthy of stealing …
‘Why not?’ Richard asked, breaking her train of thought.
‘Firstly, he hates small planes …’
‘Actually I can’t believe you got on one – let alone a Piper Chieftain. I don’t think I could have in your position.’
‘… I didn’t know – but that’s another story. Secondly, the accommodation is appalling. And finally, there’s nothing here that would interest him.’
‘What about you? You’re here.’
‘Richard, you’re sounding like a marriage counsellor, and quite frankly it doesn’t suit you. Thanks for your concern but we’re fine. Better than fine, perfect.’
Richard cleared his throat. ‘Right, about this story of yours.’
Nicola sighed, relieved.
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