Chapter Six
At last, she fell asleep only to awake with a start, to find she was in bed alone. Looking around frantically, she heard singing coming from the bathroom.
Climbing out of bed, and grabbing the silk wrap, she went to the open bathroom door.
“I thought you’d run out on me.”
“Now would I do such a thing? Back in the UK, I’d call you a taxi first.”
“Very funny!” Cassandra replied, as Jon turned towards her, his face covered in soap bubbles.
“I am trying to remove the bristles, but next time I’ll bring my own razor.” He waved the small plastic lady’s razor in the air. Coming out, he wiped the remaining soap off his face and Cassandra noticed that he was fully dressed. He must have been up for some time. He kissed her lightly on the tip of her nose, and said brightly,
“The cof
