sex maybe? Nothing would surprise her. She deliberately avoided taking his proffered hand, and followed him across the terrace and down the decking to the edge of the lake. As he took out his wallet and approached the attendant the penny finally dropped.
Not al-fresco sex, thank goodness, but still well outside her comfort zone.
She stopped in her tracks.
‘You’re hiring a rowing boat?’
She could hear the incredulity in her own voice.
He turned back to her, grinning.
‘Yep.’
Despite her attempts to avoid him he grabbed her hand and tugged her gently along the decking towards the row of light blue wooden rowing boats.
She shook her head and tried to dig her heels into the decking, failing miserably in her ballet flats.
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