I was about to say yes, but then my phone buzzed. It was a message from Sophia, asking where I was. That meant dinner with Alice and Raymond was definitely off the table.
"Well, thanks for your invitation, but my boss called me back to work. Gotta head back now." I waved them off and walked towards the black business car parked nearby.
Once I got in the car, I finally replied to Sophia: [Just wrapped up the promo shoot, heading back to the office now.]
Sophia texted back: [Stop at the traffic light near the company, I'll be there for you. Don't let anyone see you.]
[Got it.] I texted back and gave the driver a few instructions.
The driver stepped on it, cutting the twenty-minute drive in half. As I got out and watched him drive away, I hopped into Sophia's car.
To keep things low-key, Sophia had switched to a more discreet but still classy black car.
I tried the door handle, found it unlocked, and slid into the passenger seat.
Buckle up, I said, "Let's roll."
Sophia nodded, checked the mirrors, and drove off once the coast was clear.
"Oh, by the way, fill me in on your distant relative. I wanna know a bit about her, like her name or something," I said.
"Her name's Selene Peterson. We're going to a dinner party later where you'll meet some big shots who can help you network," Sophia explained patiently.
"Make the most of it, it'll definitely boost your career," she added.
"I will," I nodded, already plotting.
Tonight, if I could impress Selene and keep her happy, she'd definitely look for me whenever she was in town for business.
That would mean more invites to high-end events, and soon enough, I'd be rubbing elbows with Selene's business partners, with my charm and reliable vibe.
If I kept up the good work, I'd have plenty of chances to climb the career ladder.
And with that, my dream of marrying Catherine wouldn't be just a dream anymore.
"At the event, I'll be there as the branch's VP, and you'll be my assistant. After dinner, I'll take you and Selene to the hotel, then leave so no one suspects anything," Sophia laid out the plan.
"Also, she's pretty conservative. You'll be her first and last fling, so don't let her know you're not a virgin," she reminded.
"Got it," I nodded.
It took Sophia over an hour to drive to the airport. We waited in the car for a bit, and she kept glancing at me through the rearview mirror like she was having second thoughts about sending me off to please another woman.
Honestly, I was a bit worried Sophia might lose control and try to have sex with me in the car before Selene showed up.
Even though it would be thrilling and fun, the airport was packed, and any, uh, evidence from our little escapade would definitely be noticed.
If Selene got in the car and caught a whiff of what was going on, she'd totally figure it out, so we had to keep it in check.
But Sophia's breathing was getting heavier and more urgent. I could tell if I stayed in the car any longer, she'd probably go down on me.
I quickly came up with an excuse to get out of the car. "Uh, just thinking about meeting an older woman and, you know, later, is making me nervous. I need some fresh air."
I unbuckled my seatbelt, opened the door, and got out, standing by the roadside to catch my breath.
After nearly half an hour, a woman came out of the airport lobby, pushing a suitcase. She had a warm smile, but her black business suit and confident stride gave off a powerful vibe.
Seeing her approach, Sophia quickly got out, opened the back door, and welcomed her.
So this was Selene.
I didn't expect her to have such a commanding aura, especially strutting towards us in nearly 4-inch heels. She was the definition of a business powerhouse.
She stopped in front of Sophia and said, "Sophia, long time no see."
"Yeah, hop in. The hotel and dinner are all set," Sophia said, inviting her into the car and signaling me to help with the luggage.
I got the hint, jogged over, and took her suitcase.
"Ms. Peterson, let me help you with that," I said respectfully.
Selene still held the suitcase handle but looked me over. "You must be David, right? Quite handsome."
"You're too kind," I replied.
"Don't be modest. Tonight at the hotel, let's get to know each other better."
Her words were subtle, but I got the message.
"I'll make sure to take good care of you," I said.
After some small talk, Selene got into the car. I moved her luggage to the trunk and planned to sit in the front passenger seat to keep some distance.
But as soon as I opened the door, Selene called me back. "David, sit in the back with me. Let's discuss the company's current situation."
"Sure!" I closed the front door and sat in the back. As soon as I did, Selene's hand went straight for my crotch, unzipping my pants and slipping her hand inside, leaving me completely stunned as I never expected her to be so bold.
We were still in the car, and Sophia was driving up front. If she glanced in the rearview mirror, she'd see Selene's hand on my cock.
Having just met me, she was bold enough to go straight for it.
Compared to her, the stuff I did with Alice in the gym seemed tame.