Excerpt: Jasmin’s Close Encounter

The whole trip was Mike’s idea. We’ll hire a VW camper, just the four of us, drive on down to South Wales and spend a week somewhere quiet and remote. Somewhere where there are no other people. It was going to be a treat for completing their finals, four friends on a trip away. Of…

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The paper bag beside me held brand new lingerie. Black. Lacy. Very expensive. Coffee – one for him and one for me – steamed in dainty cups, set on dainty saucers. I breathed in the sharp odor. Afterwards, once he had gone, I might order the lobster. That would put a serious dent in the credit card…