Teddy smiled to himself as he heard the door of the cabin open, keeping his eyes on the television screen. All according to plan. Now he just had to complain about being hungry and insinuate that he was just going to make some more popcorn, and Vic would be out in the kitchen like a shot.
The cheating man was just getting angry as Teddy felt the sofa dip beside him. He was expecting his usual kiss, but it didn't come. Hearing her words, he smiled, glancing at her. He'd known she'd love the spa day. Besides, she'd been bloody angry enough about her face pack the other week. This certainly made up for it.
He was just about to look back at the television when he noticed her appearence. Vic was meticulous about her appearance, and that just didn't gel with her touseled hair and lopsided clothes. The smile slowly disappeared from Teddy's face as he studdied her. "Er... what happened to you? You look like you were dragged through a hedge backwards..."
He could feel his stomach tightening, his brown eyes boring into her. He knew exactly what this new look of hers reminded him of. When they were younger, they used to have to hide the fact they were having sex from her family. He remembered the days of hastily shoving on clothes and trying to hide the dreamy expression on their faces. That was all fine, because she'd been with him, but he most certainly hadn't had sex today, in which case it begged the question of exactly what she had been doing.