Random #1

She smiled at him. It wasn't a happy, i-have-missed-you smile. It was a smile burdened with knowledge. As he walked into the living room and took off his coat, she smelled Evelyn. Evelyn and her cheap hausa perfume. 
She thought to herself, if I were a man cheating on my wife, I would arrive at my mistress's house, take off my clothes at the door and wrap them in a plastic bag till it was time to leave. After all, it's not like one goes to his mistress at 8pm for high tea!