God! Emily pulled off that bikini top that had travelled up around her neck and quickly put on a loose T-shirt before opening the door. ‘Sorry!’ She gave Hugh a wide smile. ‘I was on the phone.’ Liar, Hugh thought. ‘For a moment there I thought that I had the wrong place, or that maybe you’d decided it was all too much trouble.’ ‘It’s no trouble, if that’s what I think it is!’ Emily said, her eyes widening when she saw the picnic hamper and then widening more as Hugh unloaded the rest of the car with some very nice treats. ‘How much food have you brought?’ ‘Three days’ worth!’ Hugh said, putting the basket down on the kitchen table. ‘Nothing is too much trouble for you, my love,’ he teased. ‘We’re the talk of the hospital, you know!’ ‘I do know!’ Since they had announced on f*******:

