Her dad was still asleep when Miki showered and did her hair. Applying makeup to enhance her eyelashes and accent her already perfect face, she kissed at herself in the mirror.
Her cellphone beside her pinged and she quickly found a text.
"About ready?" Lukas said.
"Morning Maestro. I presume."
"Yes. Decide on attire?"
"Getting ready to now. Dress for success they say. Red dress is carefully folded in my purse already. Red sandals okay?"
"Yes. I suggest your lavender button down blouse and white skirt. White pumps."
"Snooping in my closet now?"
"Always."
She smirks, "You saw me in the hall before bed?"
"Yes. Your curiosity got the best of you."
"I couldn't help it. Think badly of me?"
"No. Whatever you desire. Achieve it."
"I heard my dad jerk off. Turned me on kinda. Not that I fantasize about my dad. I don't."
"If you say so."
"Okay. Maybe a little. I'm beginning to hate you." She texts.
"Be yourself. Always."
"Let me get dressed before I'm late." She then sets her cell down and gathers his suggested clothing. Once dressed she creeps downstairs and out the front door. The stretch of sidewalk on her street seemed like the longest. At the end of the block around the corner sat a long White stretch limo. The driver stood outside his drivers door waiting. He wore a black suit and captains hat. He was tall and devilishly handsome. In his mid thirties she guessed with blond hair and clean shaven.
"Holy spit. "Matthew McConaughey's twin brother." She shivered in the sunshine.
As she approached the driver realized she was his passenger. He smiled and looked her over against his better judgment.
"Good morning. Ms. Natchios?"
She receives a text, "Tell him yes. Play along."
She lowers her cell, "Yes. Hi. You're a very handsome driver."
He nearly blushes and offers her his pearly white smile, "Why thank you. If I can return the favor without losing my job?"
"Speak your mind." She was flirting.
"Gorgeous lady in front of me." He moves in to open a side door.
"That's all you have to say?" She hints.
His eyes drift to her chest bouncing under her lavender shirt as she walks toward him. He ticks the corner of his mouth at her jiggle.
"I promise to take the curves slow." He winks.
She rolls her eyes and smiles warmly, "Too slow and I won't get bounced around."
Miki looks inside the limo's cabin and notes the luxury of a wet bar, stereo, television monitor, velvet seats, and more.
"I could live in here." She expresses.
"I'm certain a lady such as you deserves better. Where are we headed today Ms. Natchios?"
She looks at his name tag and sighs, "Your name really is Matthew. Take me to Macy's. The nearest one for now. The other two later."
"Hop on in and get comfortable. I'll drive us there as quickly as traffic allows."
She slides in and crawls toward the middle of the back seat giving him a view of her tight shapely ass.
Once she gets cozy she looks over at him and waves him on, "Stop admiring my ass and drive."
He chuckles, "Why, yes Ma'am."
Shutting the door he gets into the front seat and starts the car. A second later the one way window separating the cab and the cabin slides down. He looks back at her in the mirror. She ignores him for now choosing to examine every facet. Including the small package in front of her tied by a ribbon.
The television monitor above her lights up and words appear on it.
"Driver satisfactory?"
She nods trying not to appear as if talking to herself.
"Blink once if yes. Twice if no."
A swift and single blink answers his question.
