Chapter Twenty Seven
While Caroline was flirting with the hotel waitressing staff and laying the ground work for a massive hangover, Harry and Lizzy were trying to lay some ground work of their own.
“Did we say you were going to be a female burglar begging me not to call the police or was I supposed to be a judge deciding on your punishment after you got caught?” asked Harry as he walked around the bedroom trying to undo his cufflinks.
Lizzy was in the bathroom. She called out, “No, those were just ones we put on the list.” She poked her head around the doorframe smiling. She was wrapped in a large white towel, her short hair glistening wet. “Along with, ‘Don’t show your knickers to the men on the building site just because they asked’ and, ‘I’m the naughty baby sitter you have to drive
