The DanceChapter 6
Karen arrived after work and we ate our dinner outside, I had something to tell mum and I wanted Karen to be there, she looked utterly gorgeous in her smart black business suit over a crisply starched white shirt, dark stockings and high heel black shoes. "I have to go back to Glasgow tomorrow mum" I said softly and they both looked up sharply, so I carried on, "I have to be at work on Wednesday morning, so I'll get the evening flight from Heathrow" "Why?" came from mum, but she...