‘No. But watching you last night I saw that wonderful side to you, vulnerable, caring, gracious.’

‘Well you need to stop watching me, Senor, because I am not the prize here.’

‘Who’s the big headed one now?’ He laughed, his face so handsome when he did so.

‘You were going somewhere.’ She ushered him off the mat.

‘Yes, I’m going to look for somewhere to build my future house.’

‘But what about this place?’

‘This is just temporary accommodation. I might rent this place out as a holiday home.’

‘I see, so we’ll expect to see all your big shot friends no doubt.’ She tilted her head back slightly as she looked up at him, knowing full well that if he...

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