Breakfast Under a Cornish Sun (2016)
“I looked sideways at Tremain and longed to tear off the blue suit and smart tie he wore. The fine cut showed off his broad shoulders and solid neck. Hair newly shaved—hmm, you’ve got it, I couldn’t wait to kiss him later and run my hand over that bristly head; to see the brow lines disappear as that veiled look of vulnerability gained confidence.
‘Lovely service, wasn’t it?’ I said to Chelsea, who sat to my left. Yes. I’d brought Tremain to Saffron’s wedding. With his fine torso and brooding, m...oody way, I should have known from the start that he was really my Poldark. I smiled brightly, trying not to remember how Chelsea had laughed at me, along with Saffron’s cronies, at school. She had two toddlers now and was more laid-back about her appearance than I remembered, with lipstick that didn’t exactly match the shade on her nails.
‘Didn’t Saffy look beautiful? The laced cleavage on that dress is exquisite.’ She cleared her throat. ‘Love your outfit, Katie, by the way.MoreLess
‘Lovely service, wasn’t it?’ I said to Chelsea, who sat to my left. Yes. I’d brought Tremain to Saffron’s wedding. With his fine torso and brooding, m...oody way, I should have known from the start that he was really my Poldark. I smiled brightly, trying not to remember how Chelsea had laughed at me, along with Saffron’s cronies, at school. She had two toddlers now and was more laid-back about her appearance than I remembered, with lipstick that didn’t exactly match the shade on her nails.
‘Didn’t Saffy look beautiful? The laced cleavage on that dress is exquisite.’ She cleared her throat. ‘Love your outfit, Katie, by the way.MoreLess
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