Stevie Winfield To: Marshall Winfield Okay, even if that was the problem, you have no excuse for the last year when I've been away at uni? ## From: Marshall Winfield To: Stevie Winfield Apart from the whole Dominique thing? If we exclude that, I have no excuse. I hang my head with shame. ## From: Stevie Winfield To: Marshall Winfield Wait a minute. A self deprecating joke?? You like her!! You really REALLY like this girl! Which means you are a super big GIANT idiot for not kissing her. What am I going to do with you? I hope you're at least going to ask her out today. So that you can snog her without feeling like you're taking advantage. ## From: Marshall Winfield To: Stevie Winfield I'd like to ask her out, but you know how badly things can go wrong when I date people from work. We work in the same team, which means we wouldn't be able to avoid each other. At least with Dominique, she was at the other end of the office. Also, I'm trying to make partner, remember. I've already had one warning about office relationships once--cue Dominique again. I can't risk another. Besides, Jane's just come out of a bad relationship. I think she still feels a bit fragile about it. It's probably not a great idea for me to land her with another one. ## From: Stevie Winfield To: Marshall Winfield Fine. Fine. Whatever. But you DO like her, don't you? ## From: Marshall Winfield To: Stevie Winfield She's pretty. She's clever, She's nice. She's interesting. And I feel totally at ease when I'm talking to her. So yes, I like her. But she's still a work colleague, so I can't ask her out. Sorry to disappoint you. Marsh--boring old fart. PS: Of course, all this makes it very distracting work with her. ## From: Stevie Winfield To: James Edwards Cc: Louise Edwards Jim I think Marsh is in love with this Jane girl. But he's refusing to ask her out because they work together. Can you talk some sense into him? I'm CC 'ing Lou in case she has any good ideas about it. Stevie ## From: Stevie Winfield To: James Edwards One other question Jim. What's Jane's last name? Stevie * * * * Jane yawned and switched her computer on. It had been a long night and she was still shattered. It had taken a lot of effort to drag herself into work on time. Ruth's head appeared above the partition. "Late night?" "Eventful. I had my purse nicked." "Oh my god, are you okay?" Jane decided not to tell the whole story about her and Marsh. "Yes, I'm okay. Just a bit pissed off. I had to buy a new phone and a new handbag to put it in on the way into work. It's a real pain." "If you need to borrow a bit of money to tide you over..." she said. "That's really kind of you," said Jane. "But I think I'll be okay." "Well, the offer's there." Ruth sat back down. "Thanks." Jane opened up her email. * * * * From: Polly To: Jane Porter We heard you sneaking in during the small hours last night. So? What happened? I want details. Pol ## From: Jane Porter To: Polly Nothing much happened. I told you he rescued me from the muggers. After that, we went to his flat. He made me tea and got me to phone the police. Then he cooked me dinner. He made pasta sauce from scratch, Pol. He just got the ingredients out and cooked. No fuss. And it was delicious. I didn't know men could cook like that. Ash's idea of cooking me dinner was to make me a tuna sandwich! Marsh was a total