Avril Tremayne - Kiss Don’t Tell

‘Practise,’ Erica said, and licked a patch of salt off the rim of her glass. ‘So we went shopping for three hours because in three months’ time , when we will be in an entirely different season , you want to look good for David Bennett. It has nothing to do with seeing Adam Quinn tonight .’ She smiled. ‘Well, good to know the legendary David Bennett is still in the picture, anyway. I was starting to wonder. You know, since the only guy’s name I’ve heard since I got back is Adam Quinn.’

Lane frowned. ‘Of course David’s still in the picture. It’s just …’

Erica cocked an eyebrow. ‘Just …?’

‘Well you only got back last night. And ever since I told you about Adam, all your questions have been about him, so of course it’s his name you’re hearing. That’s all.’ She forced out a laugh. ‘There’s no mystery.’

‘No mystery. Got it. Just a job. Got it. Nothing more than a practice run. Got it. And you may or may not decide to wear your blue suit tonight and maybe just show Adam the dress because it doesn’t matter if he likes it or not and it’s no big deal if he doesn’t undo your buttons.’

‘Zipper.’

‘Zipper?’

‘The dress has a zipper, not buttons.’

‘Ah, I see. You’ve thought it all out.’

‘No. I mean yes. I mean … no? I mean of course I’ll care

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