“ I’m in public, in a club in Florence, snogging a boy who I met only a couple of hours ago, so… — Lauren Henderson Copy Share Image
“Luca promptly paralyzes me by leaning down, pulling the helmet strap tight, and fastening the buckle under my chin. His aftershave smells… — Lauren Henderson Copy Share Image
“So I smile as best I can, saunter over to the Vespa, take the helmet, and say casually as I put it… — Lauren Henderson Copy Share Image
