Chapter 14 – Josie (Anders)
I froze as I heard the roar of an engine, instinctively I had looked to where the noise had come from, and saw Anders Maxwell glaring at me, in his midlife crisis dark blue Porsche 911 at the pedestrian crossing traffic lights. Not that he was in his midlife, but still, that is what it looked like to me.
Do not ask me why it was bothering me that he saw me placing sun cream on Ben, but the thought of him thinking Ben was more than a work colleague and like a brother to me, had my stomach doing some sort of deep dive.
Why the hell do I care what that arrogant arsehole thinks of me? I HATE HIM!
But try as I might, this bothers me, more than I will admit to anyone.
Shit!
I watched as the Porsche sped away, then continued to apply the total block sun cream t
