Hell, he would not even put it past her to scream r**e, if she thought it might be an easy way of making money by threatening to sue the company for leaving her alone with a potential r****t.
Refusing her offer of staying for a coffee and a catch-up, Terry climbed into his car and checked his appearance in the rear-view mirror. As he suspected, Polly’s amorous advances had left him with a huge red smudge from her lipstick, so he wiped it away with a tissue before setting off for his rendezvous with Jessica.
Pleasure Island was only about fifteen minutes away by car, and as Terry turned into the street, he saw the familiar black van parked across the road from the entrance. He did not bother to glance in the direction of the side window as he parked up, but he felt fairly sure that the oc
