Chapter EighteenDonna Noble grins fondly as she turns off her mobile. She’s going to have teasing material for weeks after that phone call. And she’d thought the condom shopping excursion, as she insisted on calling it to Jonathon, had given her lot of ammunition. The poor man is priceless in his cluelessness and embarrassed indignation. She won’t be too hard on him, though. She does like the man a great deal, is actually surprised at how quickly they’ve become friends and how much she looks forward to their daily repartee at work, their lunches out, their absolute and total friendship.
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