"I think your mother would most definitely approve of this dress. Sexy without being skanky. Very elegant." Charlie knew she'd not worn it for him, but he didn't inquire about the lucky man who got to see her in it first. He could just pretend his sidekick got dressed up to impress him alone.
He chuckled when Cassie said 'both'. Hell, why not? When Cassie had changed her shoes, he picked her up and threw her over his shoulder like he was carrying her off to have his way with her. Charlie smacked her ass again. "I'm not turning into anything. I just want to make sure you get your present on time. We're out." He grabbed her keys for her and took off with quick, long strides.
It was past curfew, but still a Friday night, and a few people were out and about. They gave Charlie weird looks upon seeing him carrying Cassie on his shoulder. He just smiled and kept up his pace. Soon, they were outside and walking toward the staff parking lot. Charlie checked his watch.. only one minute to spare. "Alright, hands over your eyes, babe. No peeking!" he demanded. When he felt she'd done as she was told, Charlie set her down on her feet again. They were right next to a covered vehicle. Not an entirely uncommon sight here. Considering the weather and the fact that a few professors had very nice cars, no one would suspect anything different about this one. Charlie positioned Cassie so that she'd have a good view, then insisted, "Keep them closed!" A moment later, he started peeling off the cloth cover and finally revealed the black beauty beneath. "Alright... open em," he said with a huge smile.