Bittersweet Sixteen (A Dodie Jenks Novel) - Plot & Excerpts
I don’t know what time she came to bed because after our kiss Leopold had left as fast as he could. He’d looked shocked afterwards and I could tell he’d been caught off guard by it. So obviously I had shielded my thoughts from him. At least he hadn’t tried to apologize for the kiss. I don’t think I could have taken it if he had. Not wanting to wake Sasha up, I slipped out of bed quietly and took my clothes into the bathroom to shower. When I emerged twenty minutes later she was sitting up in bed, texting on her phone. “Good morning.” “Hi,” she didn’t look up from her phone as her fingers flew over the buttons. “You ready for breakfast? I’m sure Leopold has something made by now.” “He cooks?” “Sure. He makes the best cinnamon rolls I’ve ever tasted.” “Well, he’s pretty amazing for someone our age.
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