That same Saturday morning, Ashley woke up bright and early to start her arrangements for her weekend as well. She was in a rare infectious good mood that made her assistant lower her guard around her.
'A date, an alone time, a view worth looking at in the paradise that only exists in my date's arms!' Her singsong voice could be heard as she hummed to a tune that seemed totally made up but matched her happy mood.
It was already afternoon when Ashley felt that she was okay and presentable enough. She had basically used up her whole morning getting ready for the said date with her dream beau.
In a small valise, she packed her sexiest lingerie and other few drop-dead-gorgeous clothes and then made herself comfortable in her van that would take her halfway to the destination.
