Peter was sitting beside his phone, even though it was completely irrational to think that there could be any news of Thomas this soon. He didn't want to move and miss it. Just in case. Well, not until he heard a noise at the bedroom door. He looked up to see Aly leaning against it with one arm extended up, and the hand resting on her hip. She was wearing a black, slinky dress that hugged her curves perfectly, and Peter was so shocked, his mouth fell open and he managed a "M...muh?"
( Made for each other )
( Made for each other )