Playboy On Her Christmas List. Carol Marinelli

you.’

      ‘Are you all packed?’ Holly made a feeble attempt at small talk and he nodded.

      ‘Sort of. I’m trying to rent out my flat. Apparently December isn’t an ideal time to find tenants.’

      ‘So it that why your plans keep changing?’

      ‘In part.’

      ‘Well, you might just as well stick around for Christmas...’

      ‘I doubt it. I might even fly out then, it’s just another day.’

      ‘You don’t mean that.’

      ‘I do,’ Daniel said, and he gave her a smile. ‘We’re polar opposites.’ And then he stared ahead at the road and it did not need stating—that opposites attracted.

      Both already knew.