"Hey, you with us here?". I'm snapped back to the meeting. 'Argh', I think to myself. 'I don't want to be here'. "Yes, lets go back over point 2 and 3......" My meeting continues with no one the wiser that I'd rather be about 60 minutes away from here.Finally, my work day has ended. You told me to meet me at the park. Told me where to park my car and which trail to take to find you. This hour drive to the park feels like it's taking forever. I am excited to finally meet you for the first time.You. .. but still ... a fake tree to hide ... this! Isn't that a bit ... well ... overkill!" Would you ever think to look for an access panel on a tree?" Um ... well, probably not." That's why they did it!"She had a point there! But still, wasn't this something you would expect to see in a James Bond movie, instead of in real life!I watched her and saw how she put her electronic ID-card into a slot at the top of the screen and then she placed her hand on the screen. A green light moved underneath. She didn’t come to the door after he knocked several times. He didn’t want her to be late to do her volunteer work, so Zaire use his old school ID to unlock the door. Stepping into the living room he seen no sign of Aubrie so he walked to a couple rooms til he threw the last door open to see her knocked out on the bed. Headset visible on her ears. Zaire bit his lip at how cute she looked just laying there sleeping. Lifting the blankets from her body, Zaire slowly laid on top of her. He pulled. “Charlotte,” said such a beautiful and familiar voice from the other end. Christian. I melted as soon as I heard him say my name.“Hey,” I said, at a complete loss of what else I should say. “I trust you are well? Ready for tonight?” he asked. My heart rate quickened.“Yeah, um, tonight, er great,” I stuttered awkwardly. I heard his heart warming chuckle.“How you amuse me. I shall be expecting you at eight - you know where. Please come in something… a little more suitable for this occasion. I.