“For heaven’s sake, Finn!”
Harriet protested, struggling to escape from his iron grip.Unfortunately, the more she twisted and turned, the moreshe found herself becoming entangled with the rumpledsheet. “Has it ever occurred to you that there might besome women who
fancy you?”“Well, now—let’s see….” Finn murmured, his lips twitchingwith suppressed laughter as he pretended to be givingserious consideration to the subject. “There
my firstteacher at primary school, of course. Miss Wallace. She
didn’t like me—always claimed that I was easilythe naughtiest boy in the school!”“Let’s hear it for Miss Wallace!” Harriet muttered grimly.“Come on, Finn—
be sensible. What’s the point of playing these sorts of silly games?”“I don’t think this comes under the heading of silly games,”he murmured softly, pulling her closer to his bare chest.