They chased each other round the stark white spirals of the Guggenheim. Eadie in her new heels and crisp white shirt, and he dressed down in his usual black jeans and t shirt. It was so hot in New York, but thankfully the insurance company had agreed that she could buy a replacement outfit, as her suitcase was still winging its way from London...
Over the past week, Eadie relished the quality time she got to spend with Adam. From that night on the rooftop, overlooking the Budapest skyline, to lazy mornings with legs tangled in soft linen sheets. It was all simply too perfect for words [read more...]
A week had passed since Eadie’s date with Adam, and she hadn’t seen him since. While this was normal before, she had thought things would have changed after the moment they shared. The constant knot of anxiety in her stomach grew heavier each day. She was ready to quit. To retreat home...[read more]