C97 Chapter Ninety Seven
“Hey, hotstuff. Ready to go?” Marie asked as she strolled into Steven's office at 5:00 PM.
“Oh shoot. I’ll have the driver drop you off, and I'll take some other car. I have this thing I have to attend.”
“What thing? I didn't see anything on your calendar.” She quizzed, her brow shooting up.
“Err, it's not official. I'm meeting with a friend
