“The Lift” – A Rainy Day Turned Hot
Formal, polite, and entirely off-limits, until one accidental glimpse of her white lace undies made me wonder what else she was hiding.
I see her almost every weekday at drop-off and pick-up. Petite, elegant, always in tidy workwear - heels clicking, dark hair swept into a loose bun, a soft Maltese accent smoothing out her already polite English. She always gave off the impression of the classic school mum: organised, discreet, content with her lot. And I never thought much beyond that - well, except for the one time I saw her crouch down to tie her kid’s...