BOOK 2: C1

"Are you ready?" asked my wife, who was in the passenger seat of our car. She'd been staring at me for several minutes as we waited to leave my office building parking lot. I had on my suit coat over an unbuttoned shirt and khakis; she wore her usual black dress that hugged every curve perfectly. It wasn't until now did it occur to me how hot this outfit made her look... especially when there's nothing covering up those curves except some thigh high stockings and heels.

I shook myself out of the daydreaming. "Yeah," I said quickly before looking back towards the exit where my driver stood patiently waiting. He held the door open for us and let us inside, closing the door behind him once he was safely seated again.