~Christa~
When we got outside, there was a car waiting outside the gate. Miller waves his hand towards the car.
Miller
“Your chariot awaits, Milady.”
Christa “What’s all this?”
Miller “I thought that if we are going to paint the town, we best do it with a designated driver that is not one of us. We all want to get back home safely, and I want you to at least enjoy your night.”
Okay…
It’s the first time he has done something like this. We usually just pop in my car and go out, without a care in the world. Miller opens the door for me, and I slide into the back. Freddie jumps into the front passenger seat and Miller sits in the seat next to me.
Driver “Where are we going?”
Miller
“The Mistress.”
The driver looks at Miller in his mirror.
Driver “Couple of innocent kids like you?”
