As the car rolled smoothly along the road, I leaned back against the seat, my curiosity growing with every turn. I glanced at Emerson, his calm demeanour doing little to hide the playful smirk forming on his lips.
"Where are you taking me?" I finally asked, my tone laced with suspicion.
"It’s a surprise," he replied smoothly.
I raised an eyebrow. "A surprise? I’m your boss, remember? Shouldn’t I know these things?"
"Madam," he said, a teasing glint in his eye, "please, just this once. Let me."
I sighed dramatically. "Okay, only once. But don’t do it again."
"I won’t, Madam, everything is designed to your satisfaction." he said, his voice dropping slightly on the word 'satisfaction'. The way he said it sent a shiver down my spine, reminding me of just how dangerously captivating Emers
