Lucious hopped out of the driver's seat and rushed to the passenger side, yanking the door handle, silently urging Gwen to step out. His gaze was fixed on her lovingly as he watched her step out gracefully.
"You're such a gentleman, Lucious sweetheart," she whispered as she stood up straight.
"And you, my wife, are incredibly stunning. What can I not do for you?" he whispered as he shut the door and took her hand. His eyes grazed over her once more, admiring the way her dress hugged her curves.
"You might as well strip me with your eyes," Gwen teased.
"Oh permit me to, dear. It will be like honey to my soul," he replied with grandiosity in his voice. Gwen laughed, and then she looked up at where they were about to enter. She was struck by its grandeur and elegance. The place radiated class and luxury in a way that made her stare in awe.
