Sam was dreaming. She was dreaming about Phil. really she shouldn't have been.
Stuart was lying next to her. It was the morning after the night before.
Sam woke at 7 o clock. She got up and got dressed. By the time Stuart came down it was quarter to eight and they were due in for work at quarter past eight.
They rushed out and managed to get there for ten past eight.
The day carried on and Sam barely spoke to Stuart.
Phil was leaving and Sam was not happy.
Sam glanced at the clock it was 6:15, Sam still had to endure 45 minutes more paperwork.
There was a knocking at the door
"come in" she said loudly
Stuart walked in with a large smile on his face, Sam sighed she hoped it would be Phil
"hey babes" Stuart smiled "are we still going out for dinner later" he asked politely
"yeah course" she smiled back
"good" Stuart replied as he walked out of the door
Sam carried on with her paper work for another ten minutes before she was interrupted again.
This time it was Phil.
'Hi Sam' he said looking at her
'Hi Phil, what do you want?' She said looking straight at him.
'I just wanted to see you.' he said still looking at her
'Phil, I'm a bit busy.' Sam said looking at her paperwork
Phil walked round to where Sam was sitting, and sat on Neil's chair
he pulled Sam's chair close to his.
'Phil, I don't want you to leave.' Sam admitted
'I know you don't Sam' Phil said
they sat and stared at each other, unable to speak.
Sam leaned in and they shared a passionate kiss.
Outside the office, looking through the door was Stuart.