Freshly Squeezed

BRIDGET JONES meets SEX AND THE CITY

“I'm a natural catastrophe,” says Andrea, and though she sprinkles chaos wherever she goes, she always remains simply A-DOR-A-BLE doing so. Now in her mid 30s, the dyed-in-the-wool single has gathered lots of experience with children through her best friend's hyper-active little boy and sullenly ironic tween girl. Which is probably why she has no interest in having children. Plus she's trying to make a career as a lingerie designer and has been invited to show her collection in Milan. But then she runs into her childhood friend Gregor, a seductive man of the world who's been the tabloids' favorite male single ever since he made tons of money by inventing a bed that gets kids to fall asleep... And then she also runs into a sweet and kind and noble young lawyer, Chris, who helps her when she sprains her ankle and invites himself to her place for dinner. Within a few days, she finds herself in bed first withGregor and then with Chris. But who, she wonders several weeks later, is responsible for the little baby growing within her? Bad Boy Gregor or sensitive Mr. Right Chris? It's easy enough to find out, but since she doesn't want to keep the baby, there's no point in pursuing the matter – unless she actually does start discovering the wonders of noisy little boys and smart-ass little girls...