He surprised her, by slipping into a thick padded, navy blue jacket.
Why had he lied to his friends?
She wore her dark green trench coat and a black beanie hat. They walked silently down a dirt track that opened out onto a main road, and headed towards a settlement of houses.
‘Why is a City girl so worried about what a guy like me thinks. I saw the way you looked at me, the first time you saw me’.
Their hands brushed as they walked along. The friction sent heatwaves surging to parts of her that had been abandoned for years.
‘Stop calling me City Girl’. She sulked, walking a few paces ahead of him. He caught up with her easily, grabbing her arm.
‘Okay. I’ll stop calling you City Girl, so now tell me what that look was about the first time you saw me.’
‘What look?’ she asked, pleadi
