No-One Ever Has Sex On A Tuesday: A Very Funny Romantic Novel

by Tracy Bloom

  “Sorry will do,” she said to break the silence.

  “Sorry,” he said biting his lip and nodding his head. “I am sorry.”

  She got up slowly and walked towards him. How good did it feel to see him lean back in his chair, the fear having returned to his face. She paused for a moment before squeezing his shoulder to feel him flinch one more time. A grin filled her face and she walked out of the room her head held high.

  “One down, three to go,” she muttered.