She couldn’t wait to see him when she got home. He had said he’d pick her up from the airport, despite the fact that the flight was landing at 5.30 a.m., as he was dying to see her. On landing, Lucy scuttled into the airport toilet and changed out of her ‘travelling tracksuit’ into her newly purchased Victoria Secret underwear, figure-hugging jeans and tight black top. She put on her make-up, brushed her hair and examined herself in the mirror. Not bad. She felt her stomach flip when she thought of seeing Donal again.She waited impatiently for her bags to come off the carousel and just about managed to stop herself from running out the arrivals door. She looked around eagerly to find Donal. She thought she’d spot him straight away as he was so tall, but she couldn’t see him anywhere. She skirted around the crowd, but there was still no sign of him. Maybe he got stuck in traffic, she thought. Yes, that was probably it – oh well, so much for the dramatic exit. She sat down and called his mobile.
