Summary: Donna's as open-minded as the next girl, but there's just no way...
It was his idea, he was the one who’d invited her to go with him, so why was he getting cold feet now? If he didn’t want a travelling companion, he shouldn’t have asked. Donna wished he’d make up his mind. Then…
“I just want a mate.”
Had she heard that right?
“You want to mate? No way!” Okay, that did it, there was not going to be any kind of mating. Donna wasn’t that kind of girl. They weren’t even the same species!
“No, I want a friend!”
Thank heavens for that, but if he started any mating nonsense…