Holiday On Ice - Part 2/3 - Forbidden Pleasure
A red line has just been crossed
When Lucie opened her eyes, Nathan and Emma were already up and at it. Showered, dressed, they were messing around with breakfast in a corner of the studio. They’d tried to keep it quiet, but in a bare, cramped space like that, every sound – a spoon clinking, the wood creaking – hit like a little wake-up call. Lucie propped herself up, her blonde hair a messy tangle spilling over her shoulders. “’Mornin’,” she mumbled, vo...