I don’t want to come yet. Molly had been ‘absolutely livid’ with Bernard when she discovered he’d blued 5000 on a horse for Jake, behind her back. “It’s worse than A-level Maths,” grumbled Fen. ”“Isn’t that a bit extreme?” said Malise.
Perhaps he was hurt by her saying she couldn’t sleep with him because didn’t love him, but she felt it was just too soon. “You rotten sod,” he shouted at Rupert. “Bloody bad luck when he’d just battled his way to the top. And while Jake felt dislocated and woolly headed from lack of sleep, Rupert, despite his late night, seemed utterly together.
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