His driver picked me up and took me to his place. It was nice not having to take a cab or the subway. In the backseat of the car, I could lay in peace. It didn’t stink of cigarette smoke, moldy bread, or a sweaty bum. A light scent of Jeremy filled the car. And I loved that smell. We’d been dating for a long time. I wasn’t normally so forward in my relationships, but I loved Jeremy and wanted to take our relationship to a different level. All he ever did was kiss me, but I wanted something…more. And I was going to get it. I appreciated how much he respected me and didn’t pressure me, but I was past that point. That gentleman façade was going to disappear tonight. I’d get my way. When I arrived at the door, Jeremy opened it and pulled me inside. “Did he pick you up at the door?” His voice was professional and deep, like he was working. “Yes. He did a wonderful job.”