I'm sitting in the back of the limo waiting for Aurora to join me. As she approaches the car, I look her over. I chuckle as I realise that if she could see me now, she'd be blushing.
She's wearing a blue dress. It's quite short, but god does she look bloody gorgeous in it. I watch as she exchanges what I presume to be pleasantries with Henry.
Henry opens the door, and she struggles to get into the car, her dress making it slightly challenging.
I grin at her.
"Hello Miss Stone."
"Hello Mr Peters," she says in that gentle voice that is like a soothing balm to the tension I'm holding in my shoulders.
I feel myself relax.
She's looking to the front of the car. Even though I struggle to read her, I know where her thoughts have gone. She's thinking about the privacy screen. I pressed the
