Morning Cravings

Avery

We took the private elevator down to the parking garage. A sleek black car waited in his reserved spot.

"No Arthur today?" I asked as he opened the passenger door for me.

He slid into the driver's seat with practiced grace. "Not today. I thought I'd drive us myself. We're going out for breakfast."

"Where to?" I settled into the buttery leather seat, trying not to think about how the soft fab