Confessions of a Shopaholic 14

This is my last blog in this spring semester. Rebbeca and Luke loved each other. “Luke, putting his head round the bathroom door. He’s got a while towel wrapped round his body, and a few drops of water are glistening on his shoulders. I never even noticed his shoulders last night, I think, staring at them. God, they’re bloody sexy. In fact, all in all, he’s pretty damn…” That’s lovely! Rebbeca felt happy.