“Great! And the cost, Ken?”
Trying to gauge the effect of his words, he gazed at her, wishing to convey his integrity. “Like I say, I’ve never done anything so big, so I’ll have to cover the time it’ll take. I’m going to shoot four thousand pounds, but with the proviso that if it takes me more than three months, the price could go up to a limit of five thousand pounds. Does that sound fair?”
“Will you keep me posted?”
“You can call by whenever you wish,” he said, huskily, his expression longing.
She failed to cover her flush with a feigned cough that didn’t fool him.
“It depends on my work commitments. Anyway, you have my number, so you can send me the images of your progress now and again.”
“I’d rather deal with you face to face.” He thrust his face into hers.
She pressed her lips
