This is a story after Dennis has returned and n-one knows the truth about him and Zoe ok

Kerrie opened the door to her silver Porsche, her blonde hair rested gently on her shoulders, she was wearing a vibrant long red coat, black loose trousers and stiletto heel black boots
She shut and locked the door to her car before walking across the Square heading to the Queen Vic
The doors to the pub swung open as the pretty blonde headed over to the bar, people drinking stopped and stared
Chrissie- what can I get you
Kerrie- an orange juice please
Chrissie- that’ll be £1.80 please
Kerrie handed over a five pound note
Kerrie- keep the change
She sipped her drink as she looked at her watch her eyes glanced at the door
She took a cigarette out of a packet in her bag and lit it
Kerrie smoked her cigarette in silence the doors opened and Kerrie looked up and smiled
Kerrie- well you’re a sight for sore eyes
Dennis grinned and kissed Kerrie on the cheek
Dennis- so what brings you to my humble abode I thought we were meeting tomorrow?
Kerrie- I got inpatient
Dennis- that’s not like you now is it
Kerrie- what are you implying Mr. Rickman
Dennis- I’m not implying anything Mrs. King
Kerrie grinned
Dennis- are you all set
Kerrie- well I am are you
Dennis handed her a key and an envelope
Dennis- this will get you the plans
Kerrie smiled- think of the money
Dennis- you mean think of the look on his face when he realises someone has nicked a few hundred grand from him
Kerrie- well he’ll never suspect his loving wife will he but this is just the beginning I’m gonna take him to the cleaners
Dennis- remind me why you married him again
Kerrie- love darling
Dennis- you hate him
Kerrie- oh all right money but I put up quite a performance on my wedding day I even cried because I was so happy, more like sick at the thought of being married to him for the rest of my life
Dennis- now that I would have paid to see
Kerrie laughed
Kerrie- well with this robbery he’ll lose a lot of dough next stop will be blackmail I think I’ll need some incriminating pictures of him with his secretary
Dennis- he’s banging her is he
Kerrie- oh yes caught them ages ago he doesn’t know that I know though but if he doesn’t pay I’m gonna humiliate him big style
Dennis- how
Kerrie- well lets just say pictures like the ones I’m gonna get can end up anywhere really I mean imagine if they accidentally got put in his office or sent to my dad or even myself I mean newspapers could get hold of them nasty blackmailers could poster them around town it could be terrible and I would obviously be devastated
Dennis- obviously I mean you poor long suffering wife
Kerrie- exactly and if my father saw them well he’ll be long gone that’s for sure and I’ll be a rich widower
Dennis- or he don’t die but…
Kerrie- what
Dennis- you steal every single one of his businesses and leave him a lonely man
Kerrie- I like it
Dennis- well the wicked step-mother is giving me the evils so I better get to work
Kerrie- I’ll see you later
Dennis- call me
Kerrie- will do
She turned and walked out
Chrissie- old flame
Dennis- how did you guess?
Chrissie- you’re still late for your shift
Dennis- how about I stay a bit later help you out after hours make up for it
Chrissie- all right sweet talker but don’t expect me to let you off so easily next time
Dennis- as if but…
Chrissie- but what why is there always a but where your concerned
Dennis- can I work tomorrow and have Thursday off got a card game planned with a couple of mates
Chrissie- all right but you do tomorrow afternoon as well as the evening
Dennis- I think I can manage that obviously the stories are true
Chrissie- what stories
Dennis- Cinderella you know the wicked step-mother
Chrissie- you’d look good in a frock
Dennis- you do a mean stare
Chrissie- we do have a cellar you know I could lock you in it
Dennis- I thought Cinderella was locked in the attic but the offer is tempting
Chrissie- you do know your fairytales don’t you
Dennis- what can I say I have a lot of free time?
Chrissie- maybe a double shift will put a stop to that
Pauline- I hate to interrupt you two
Her voice dripped with sarcasm as Dennis rolled his eyes
Dennis- what can I get you Pauline a dry sherry or how about something with a bit more kick a bitter lemon?
Chrissie tried to hide her smile
Pauline- you’re just like your father
Dennis- your usual then
He served Pauline
Chrissie headed down to the bar where the Moon brothers were waiting to be served
Jake- usual please Chrissie
Chrissie- coming up
Jake- you seem to be coping well since your husband left
Chrissie- well you know how it is men are men see a bit of skirt and their mind goes into over drive
Jake- well you know if you ever need cheering up
Chrissie- what are you doing tomorrow then
Jake- you always this forward
Chrissie- do you always ask this many questions
Danny picked up his drink
Danny- I’ll leave you to it shall I
Jake didn’t notice his brother heading to Alfie and nana
Danny- sorry about that I think he’s pulled
Alfie- Chrissie
Nana- poor thing hasn’t her husband just left her
Danny- yes nana with some twenty something apparently god knows why if I had someone like that for a wife I’d stay at home everyday
Alfie- what about Sam
Danny- what can I say Sam’s great but well…?
Alfie- your brain belongs elsewhere
Danny- ha ha
Jake- all right tomorrow night I’d like that a lot
Chrissie- I could do with a good night out
Jake smiled- I think I can manage that

Hope u like it