She quickly undressed and washed, then slid between the cool sheets. Then, she folded her arms behind her head, closed her eyes – and replayed every single moment of the time she had spent with Jameson Carroll. From the dance at the wedding, to their first kiss when they were sitting on the garde...
Heather had picked out a few of the dresses to try on, but after she tried the black lace one on she knew there was no point in trying any of the others. It looked absolutely fantastic, and the small neat size fitted her to perfection. ‘Good God!’ Sophie had said, when Heather had called her moth...