'For a little while I suppose I had 'won' Glenn whatever that might mean. But all I had from Don had been a single sad moment, where his head had bent, and he had kissed my hands as though he were thirsty.'

Laurel Weathers, a vivacious young TV writer, is sent to study a big London advertising agency at work. Sharing a flat with the blonde and elegant Clare, and Apricot, a pretty brunette, Laurel becomes more and more involved with their work and their love affairs. When it's time for Laurel to leave, she finds the secret places of her heart invaded by both Don, tall, elegant, with hazel eyes that twinkled, and Glenn, energetic, powerful, like those boyish gods sculpted in marble. The love campaign is something women wage every day. Now and then, a girl even wins!