43. Car ride

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"Come, love. My driver will bring us home." She said to me. I followed her inside her limo. She grabbed a bottle of champagne. "For later." She said to me. "Don't worry, we'll add some flavor. What flavor do you want, love?" She asked me. Kristine knew what my favorite flavor is, I also knew hers. It was strawberry flavor. I shook my head and said to her my favorite flavor. "Is there chocolate, love?" I asked her. "I think." She looked into some rack. She put up a little bottle. "Perfect." She muttered to herself. "Will it be enough to cover the flavor?" I asked her. "Of course, love! Is this your favorite?" She asked me. "Chocolate? Yes." I said to her. "Mine too!" She squealed and pecked my lips. She popped the bottle and put the flavor in, leaving the flavor half empty. She put the cork back again and shook it lightly, making the white champagne turn into a dark color. She put aside the champagne and pressed a button. "What food do you want, love?" She asked me. The choices were spaghetti, fondue, cake and some fruits. Kristine knew what to pick for me, of course spaghetti. I also knew what to pick for her, anything that has chocolate in it, so fondue. "Spaghetti, love." She grabbed the spaghetti and put it in her lips. "We should have a date sometimes in the limo, love." I suggested to her. "Brilliant idea, love!" She pecked my cheek. "I love that you have great ideas, love!" She told me an held my hand, rubbed her thumb to my hand. I rubbed my thumb back. "Thanks, love." I kissed her lips. I pulled away slowly and smiled at her. The car stopped and a window to the driver's seat opened. "We're here ma'am." He said and closed the window. I opened the door and went outside and grabbed the spaghetti from Sophia's lap. When I turned around, I looked at her house. No, mansion. My mouth was wide open. It was white and their front yard is huge and it connects with their huge backyard and garden. There was a fountain behind the limo. Sophia closed my mouth. "Flies might come inside your mouth. Let's go love." She said to me and walked inside first.

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