I got out of bed a little self-consciously and raced into the bathroom. I had a quick shower and dashed into my walk-in. After dressing as quickly as I could, I came out and saw that John had dressed in his clothes from last night. He’d also brought my things in from where they’d been thrown.
“Can I drive you to work?”
“But that would mean you’d have to pick me up tonight.”
Grinning, he said, “Naturally, that’s the general idea. I’m not losing you again.”
His smile made me weak at the knees and I kissed him. Somehow, we made it down to his car without tearing each other’s clothes off. I had to admire his taste. He had a silver Lexus GS-F. He drove me to the salon, turning to me when we pulled up in front.
“Can I take you to dinner tonight?”
“Yes, please.”
“What time will I pick you up from here?”
“Six?”
“Okay.”
He got out of the car and opened my door for me. He kissed me again then stroked my cheek.
“My beautiful woman. See you tonight.”
“John.”
I quickly raced into the boutique before I grabbed him for another kiss.