She shook her head gently and began to cry, sliding down the cold slabs of the wooden door, both her hands being placed on her head as she buried into her off black jeans
Peter fell with her, pulling her in for a tight hug, her bare hands gripping onto his pure black shirt, riding up his back as she held onto him, the tears from her eyes creating a wet patch at his shoulder
He rubbed her back in comfort, letting her cry out the pain and guilt she must be going through
After a few minutes he spoke as she suddenly stopped crying "shall we get you home now..?"
Carla lost grip of his shirt, it rode back down his back, the creases still intact from her grip, she fell into his chest, weightless
He looked down at her, her eyes were shut and she was laid in his arms like a baby, she looked so peaceful, he realised she'd fallen asleep, a huge smile spread across his face as he got up slowly lifting her up
He called all the girls to go home before taking Carla home himself, she was sparko the whole time, fast asleep in his arms
Once arriving back at the flat, Cody was staying with Michelle for the night so the whole place was silent he took her straight to bed, tucking her in and making sure she was comfortable, he didn't worry about getting her changed she just needed the rest
The next morning came by fast and Peter had slept on the sofa, Cody's paw patrol blanket laid across the creased cushions on the couch from where he'd been lying
Carla walked out of the bedroom, coming into the kitchen where Peter was there cooking, the smell of bacon and oil, the sound of each bubble popping as the bacon sizzled, she smiled as he flipped the slices over
He was stood there topless, his bare chest showing, the dark blue boxers clinging to his waist, Carla glanced down at them, biting her lip
He looked at her "hi love!"
She smirked and looked up at him before walking over, she wrapped her arms around his waist before running her fingers down his chest
"Did you sleep well?" He asked, more concerned about her than the attention he was getting
"Mm" Carla replied
"Do you want some bacon?" He asked
She ran her hand down his waist, pulling back the waistband and letting her hand slip in
"Depends what type of bacon.." she smirked
He looked down at her hand as she placed her hand round his semi erect cock
He began to bite his lip as she ran her hand from tip to bottom
"Carla.." he said softly
"Mm?" She looked up at him
He looked back
She placed her lips against his, kissing his soft yet tender lips to which he kissed her back
She removed her hand and placed both of them round his neck as he pulled her towards him
Their lips pressing firmly against each other's, the chemistry heating up rapidly, the room filled with the heat, not just from the oven!
He then pushed her up against the wall, kissing her neck, she began to moan, she wanted him, she needed him
The door slammed making them both jump, Simon walked in
"Si!" Peter smiled
Carla turned to Simon "hi Si"
"Um.." he looked at them both in utter disgust as to what they were going to do before sitting down on the sofa
Carla walked off into the bedroom in annoyance at how they were interrupted when she needed the comfort
Peter and Simon chatted away, having a nice catch-up and Carla got changed, she grabbed her bag and walked into the living room grabbing her keys
"Gotta go to work, see you later" she walked out, not kissing Peter as usual, making his face drop
"What's wrong with her?" Simon asked looking at Peter who shook his head gently "I'm gonna go get changed and we'll go pick Cody up from Chelle yeah?"
Simon nodded as Peter walked off into the bedroom, getting himself changed back into the creased black shirt, denim jeans and slipping on his navy green jacket he walked out
"Let's go" he grabbed his keys and ran down the stairs, Simon followed behind
He locked up and they walked down the cobbles to get Cody from Michelle as for Carla, well.. she didn't turn up at the factory
Simon looked over at the factory girls all standing outside in the breeze of the cold winter's day, tapping his dad's shoulder, Simon pointed to them
"Oi! What you lot standing outside for?" Peter shouted
"Mrs Connor hasn't turned up!" Sally replied
Peter turned to his son
"You go get Cody" he told Simon
"What about you?" Simon asked
"I'm gonna go find Carla" he replied, calling Carla
Simon agreed
Whilst Peter attempted to call his partner Simon went to pick up Cody
A few hours passed and Carla was a no show, Peter had unlocked the factory letting Sarah run it for the day whilst he spoke to Johnny in the Rovers
"And you've not seen her?" Johnny asked as Peter took a swig of his fresh orange juice
Carla stumbled in, her pure black mascara running down her cheeks, she laughed
"Carla.." Johnny looked over to her
Peter looked at Carla, she was clearly drunk
"Love.." he walked over
She pushed him away "why pay attention to me now?"
"What..?" He asked
"Let's get you in the backroom.." Johnny said
"I'm fine!" She shouts making the whole congregation of the pub look over as Peter picked her up and took her in the backroom
"Get off!" She kicked him until he put her down on the sofa
"You're drunk.." he pointed out
"Well done! Do you want a gold medal?" She asked sarcastically
He just looked at her not saying a word
"Go back to your precious son" she looked away
"What about your son?" He asked
"He's your son too!" She shouted
"I mean you've had a child with every woman on the street why not add me to the mix! I mean I've lost two of your children shouldn't that be a good thing?" She asked
"No.." he looked at her
"Carla.." Johnny asked
"Will you both just get out!" She shouted, looking at them both in annoyance as they didn't move
Will Carla be ok?
(I just want to say thank you so much for 835 reads in 8 days and only 10 chapters, this really seems like a much loved story with the 35 reviews, thank you)