He guides her toward the main exit with a hand still on her lower back. “My driver is parked just around the corner. We will be at work in less than ten minutes.” As they stepped out onto the sidewalk, a sleep black town car pulled up smoothly to the curb. The driver exited quickly to open the rear passenger door for them both. “Morning Mr. Wiliams,” the driver greeted respectfully before nodding politely in Harpers direction. “Miss.” Inside the spacious interior of the vehicle, Oliver settled beside her on the plus black leather seats. “I am not exactly sure how to act, this might be a little bit of an adjustment for me,” she admitted hesitantly. Oliver’s expression softened with understanding as he listened to her confession. He reached across the seat to gently take her hand in his, his
