Five Years Later…
I’m grinning as I drive. And not because it was another great day at work where I closed another big security contract, but because I’m on the way to see my wife and take her to my special night I have planned. I know she’s just finishing up now and will be waiting out front for me when I get there, and the last thing I want to do is keep her waiting.
When I pull up out front, I see her standing there looking as gorgeous as ever. She’s wearing a pair of slim blue jeans and a loose-fitting peach T-shirt that she thinks looks casual and professional at the same time, and while it might, I find it extraordinarily sexy. I stop the truck in front of her and open the door for her to climb in.
“Look at us.” I smile as she sets her bag in beside me. “A couple of working stiffs
