After he’d rung his wife,
Trevor thankfully being too far away to overhear, Gary had poked
his head round the bedroom door, a look of apprehension mixed with
desire on his face. “Okay?”
Trevor had smiled. “Come
in, love. Everything all right?” Trevor hadn’t wanted to speak
Lisa’s name, he’d prefer it if he could block her completely out of
his mind.
“Yeah. I told her I
was staying with a friend while I was working in the area.” Gary
had previously told Trevor that he was a sales rep forB&Q.
The guy who normally serviced the area had fallen ill, and Gary had
seized the opportunity to take over for a while.
Trevor had nodded. That
was the convenient part, he had thought, of working as a sales
rep—one always had a reason to be away from home—although, he
thought it would have been sexier if Gary worked for B & O
selling high-end audio equipment, rather than pushing home
improvement hardware.
“Good. Now come here, beautiful.”
Gary had blushed and began