Chapter Fifty Eight
Jake’s point of view
It is a good job I love Molly Cornwall Sutherland, that is all I have to say!
Seriously, I have not a f*****g clue how she has talked me into this s**t! But just as her big blue eyes got Sab out of his mood on Thursday, she used them weapons of mass destruction on me, along with other bits of her body, so I now find myself stood next to her bike, carrying the f*****g brolly for her…. yes, that is right I am the f*****g brolly dolly!
What was her reasoning to get me to agree to do this and why did I agree so whole heartedly at the time?
Well she put up a damn good argument, whilst sat on top of my riding me like a f*****g horse knowing I would agree to just about anything at that point! Battering her f*****g beautiful eyes, saying , ‘But
