This time, he is the one driving. A black Porsche cayenne that has me feeling inadequate. Thomas looks casual enough. He is wearing a white turtleneck sweater, a long gray coat and a pair of black pants he assorted with gray boots. His hair is combed backwards, but despite that, the straight, thick strands still have a mind of their own and fall in unruly spikes.
As for me… I Have the strong feeling I am overdressed. The man picked a black tight dress with sleeves and a turtleneck. A dress that hugged my body tightly enough that you could notice the seams of my bra, if I wore one…. A pair of thick black tights and over the knee boots with little to no heel. My coat was in the back of the car. A similar gray long coat that reaches well past my knees. My hair was up in a carefully pinned b
