She sat cross-legged on the bed, eagerly waiting to hear the juicy details. ‘Okay.’ Charlie wasn’t sure exactly how she felt. She was torn between thinking that she should have a holiday fling with Felipe and seize the moment … and his gorgeous body … and the feeling that if she did she would only end up getting hurt. ‘That’s all you’ve got to say!’ Zoe exclaimed. ‘Come on, you have to give me more than that, girlfriend! He is so good-looking, and he’s got a bit of an edge to him. If I were you, I’d definitely be saying “hola” to him and not “adios”.’ ‘Hmm, I guess. Anyway you’ll be seeing him again later, so you can say “hola” to him then yourself.’ ‘Oh? I thought the two of you would be having a romantic dinner together … and the rest.’ Zoe grinned. ‘Nope, there’s going to be the four of us – you, me, Luis and Felipe.’ ‘Great, I’ll go and get ready. What are you going to wear?’ Charlie shrugged; she hadn’t given it any thought.
