The journey was interminable; the sat-nav in her father’s car had indicated that the journey back would be four hours and twenty-four minutes, but with hold ups for traffic, and breaks at the services at both Exeter and Gordano it had taken over six hours. Sophie was beginning to feel decidedly light-headed once more, and she could feel her discomfort and embarrassment falling away, along with the feeling of fear that had knotted in her stomach when she had first seen Mark in the room. XXX “Be bold” she told her “Guys can be pretty dumb sometimes, and you have to take the lead, and let them know you fancy them.” Smiling, she looked Sophie in the eye and repeated “Be bold!”
As they talked, Julia explained to Sophie how to let guys get an ‘accidental’ glimpse of stocking tops, by crossing your legs just ‘so’ so
