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'I wish I could get a seat on the tube... I hadn't eaten that entire bag of Maltesers... I could meet a man whose hobbies include washing up and monogamy...' Heather Hamilton is always wishing for things. Not just big stuff - like world peace or for a date with Brad Pitt - but little, everyday wishes, made without thinking. With her luck, she knows they'll never come true... Until one day she buys some heather from a gypsy. Suddenly the bad hair days stop; a handsome American answers her ad for a housemate; and she starts seeing James - The Perfect Man who sends her flowers, excels in the bedroom, and isn't afraid to say 'I love you'... But are these wishes-come-true a blessing or a curse? And is there such a thing as too much foreplay?
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Be Careful what You Wish for, Alexandra Potter
- Sprache
- Erscheinungsdatum
- 2006
- Einband
- (Paperback)
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- Sprache
- Englisch
- Autor*innen
- Alexandra Potter
- Verlag
- Hodder Ome
- Erscheinungsdatum
- 2006
- Einband
- Paperback
- Seitenzahl
- 368
- ISBN10
- 0340899611
- ISBN13
- 9780340899618
- Reihe
- Schlagwörter
- Belletristik, Romantik, Humor, Liebe, Frauen, Magie, Sexualität & Intimität, Untreue, Wünsche, Enttäuschung
- Erstveröffentlichung
- 2006
- Originaltitel
- Be Careful What You Wish for
- Bewertung
- 3,75 von 5 Sternen
- Beschreibung
- 'I wish I could get a seat on the tube... I hadn't eaten that entire bag of Maltesers... I could meet a man whose hobbies include washing up and monogamy...' Heather Hamilton is always wishing for things. Not just big stuff - like world peace or for a date with Brad Pitt - but little, everyday wishes, made without thinking. With her luck, she knows they'll never come true... Until one day she buys some heather from a gypsy. Suddenly the bad hair days stop; a handsome American answers her ad for a housemate; and she starts seeing James - The Perfect Man who sends her flowers, excels in the bedroom, and isn't afraid to say 'I love you'... But are these wishes-come-true a blessing or a curse? And is there such a thing as too much foreplay?