Tara’s smile was blinding. “That’s great news, John. I look forward to reading it when you come down on Friday.”
John laughed. “I see. You’re more interested in what I’ve written than in seeing me, are you?”
“What! Wait ‘til you’re here, and then I’ll show you what I’m interested in,” she replied huskily.
John all but drooling said, “In that case, I’ll come down even sooner.”
On the screen, John could see Tara’s eyes widen. “Darling,” she murmured, “It can’t be too soon. Although it’s only been a few days, I’ve missed you.” Her smile then faded. “Sorry, John, but I must go. I have an appointment about our party. I’ll talk to you later.” She blew him a kiss, said “I love you,” then shut the call down.
When John arrived at Guildford station a few days later, he found Tara waiting on the
