Blondie

Honey I'm home

A/N: Every 7 chapters will be a flash back and this is the first one.

I was just finished ironing his suit when I heard the door open. "Honey I'm home!". I walked over and kissed him. He walked over the liquor cabinet. "Guess who got that promotion, me MIKE WALTON". Mike immediately took a shot and gave me another kiss. "So your a detective now!".

He had taken close to 2 more shots. "Yep and the best one in town". I walked over to him and started asking him questions about his new job because it was my job to find out info. "Are you still going to be partners with Ana Lucia?". He turned to me not having a clue in the world. "Oh ya, me and Ana are great and we work well together so ya".

He walked over to the couch and sat down, he wasn't the most attractive man but that's what happens in my job. I heard my phone ring. "Who's that?" I heard Mike call. "It's Tracy from the book club" I lied. I took my phone and went to the basement. I saw the caller I.D so I knew this was important.

"Hello?" I didn't have the phone on speaker just in case. "Ross?" Once I heard the voice, I got nervous, something was going on. "Sir, I'm doing well, I have his complete trust as his friend and wife". I was trying to reassure him.

"That's not important right now, I need you to start execution". My thoughts immediately clouded, why and why now. "Sir, I don't believe, he's a threat and I don't have any information". I was worried nervous now. "Our contacts say he's a target and you take my orders, understand!". I didn't want to rile him up. "Yes sir, ok it'll be done by the end of the week. I didn't want to but I had to.

"HONEY" I heard Mike yelling from upstairs, I had to go. "And Ross, meet us in Sydney, you know where and until then go dark". He hung up and I realized what I was about to do. I put on a smile and went upstairs.

"What'd she need?" I sat down next to him. "Oh she was just asking about our next book, nothing special". He put his arm around me and we watched football, I acted in love with my husband.

I acted like I wasn't about to kill him.