Story so far
So, here is the story so far.
My wife and her two colleagues spent two nights away together.
I didn’t speak to my wife on the first night, they’d arrived very late, and I just got a text to say ‘arrived safe and sound, night, speak tomorrow, xx’. So, I guessed they were tired from the journey, and had an early start the following day. That’s not unusual.
The following day I got a call from my wife, it was early afternoon. She complained about the journey the night before, and we talked about her day ahead. I asked her if the hotel was nice, she said it was a clean and tidy, but the room was a little small.
All three of them were sleeping in the same room. It was classed as a family room, by the hotel rules, they should have had two separate rooms, but the lady on the desk was kind, and let them stay as booked.
As you may not know, unless you’ve stayed in the UK, unlike American hotel rooms that maybe have two queen-sized beds, UK rooms only have one double -bed intended to sleep two adults, and a pull out single-bed, usually for one child.
Ok, so who’s got the uncomfortable single, I asked, knowing the answer would tell me who was in the double. ‘L’ has the single, and I’m in the double with ‘P’, she said. I smiled, as I know ‘P’ is the one she normally goes away with. If they were playing their game this trip, then they would be playing in the same bed.…………
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