Duplicity

The agency came highly recommended.

It put its high success rate down to its policy of maintaining the strictest level of confidentiality.

He would be meeting her in less than an hour. He had his best clothes with him and would change in the toilet before leaving work. They had been talking by email for several weeks and were finally ready to meet. It was all managed by the agency. No photographs, no real names, complete privacy assured prior to any first meeting of the couple. There, they could speak freely about who they were and what they were looking for in a partner. The agency had posted out details of the meeting venue, date and time.

When he arrived at the restaurant he was very nervous. Before he went in, he stood in a nearby doorway. He combed his hair and made sure his tie was straight. Satisfied with his reflection, he entered the restaurant and looked around. There she was, sitting at the designated table. He couldn’t believe his eyes.

How could she do it? How could she be here?

He was incensed!

How could his wife do such a thing?

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