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“From what I remember you butter two pieces of bread and place them buttered side down, fill them with baked beans and cheese and an egg and cook on the campfire. See how the handle’s blue on one side, red on the other? That’s so you know which side you’ve just cooked.” He opened it and traced the iron ridges with his fingertips, his face softening. She was close enough to see there was a line where the furrow sometimes appeared between his eyebrows, but no furrow was there today. Just a slightly dreamy look in his eyes, as if he was remembering something pleasurable.
She’d leaned in, ostensibly to study it. It seemed like they were both holding their breath, but maybe it was only her.
Quickly she moved away, grabbed a can of tomatoes out of her shopping bag and tossed it to him. “Could you put that in the cupboard for me?”
He caught it with a grin. Here in the van, he couldn’t quite stand up straight. The bed was very small, butveryclose. He smelled good. He looked better. She closed her eyes for a second and re-adjusted her balance in case she accidentally toppled onto him.
Because if she did, they might just land on her new boho chic bedcover.
And that could get messy.
It wouldn’t be a good move to invite Oliver into the Shaggin’ Wagon too often, Felicity decided.
They’d definitely eat their jaffles outside.
