It was lunch time, so Carla rushed out of the factory doors heading for the flat. At the doors of the flat she could hear the TV on in the front room and it put a small but sweet smile on her face as she knew that could only be one person.
'Oh hiya love I wasn't expecting you back till later' peter looked up and grinned.
'Ay is it not a nice surprise then' as she walked over to peter and planted a kiss on his lips.
'It's a lovely surprise love I'm not complaining.' Peter said as she stood behind him with her arms around his neck.
'Good, I'm just going to get changed I have a meeting in forty five minutes.' She said as she walked into the bedroom.
Peter thought to himself 'she never normally gets changed for a client she always looks lovely and smart enough.' But peter just carried on watching his TV show.
Carla come out of the bedroom in a black dress that showed off her figure in more ways than one.
'What do'ya think of me dress' Carla asked blushing.
'I think you look gorgeous but do you need to wear it for a meeting love?' peter asked nervously.
'you're not jealous are you baby?' she said slowly making her way to peter and putting her arms around his neck as he stood up.
'No I just didn't think you usually get dressed up for a meeting that's all' peter said as he placed a kiss onto her lips and lowered his hand down her back.
'Peter I don't have time im going to be late' Carla said as peter was kissing her neck.
Peter let her go as she was trying to leave but didn't like the fact that she was dressed like that although he let her go to the meeting he felt that something wasn't right.
Carla then picked up her bag, placed a kiss on peters cheek and headed out the flat 'ill make it up to you later baby I promise' she shouted but not so everyone could hear. Peter had a smile on his face and sat down to watch the rest of his TV show as he lit up a fag. Peter got up turned the TV off and went back down to the bookies.
It was quiet at the bookies which meant that peter had more time to think, he thought about Carla until he couldn't take it anymore. He closed the bookies and headed towards the bistro where he had remembered that Carla was having her meeting.