While driving back to his house, Michael turned on the radio, and complimented Maris on how beautiful she looked; in addition, to telling her about the plans he for the two of them. "This is going be one special afternoon for both of us," Michael replied, "I've been planning this for weeks". "What are we going to do when we get to your place," Maris asked,"you'll find out when we get there," Michael replied as he was keeping his eyes on the road and the other drivers. Just five minutes away from his sprawling mansion, Michael was anticipating every minute of what was to be romantic afternoon with with the woman he loved.

"You sure are being very secretive in regards to what you have planned for us," Maris replied, "relax baby, were almost at the house," Michael replied. Michael wasn't reveal the plans he made for the two of them, so he just looked at her and smiled and kept on driving along the Pacific. As they arrived at the house, Michael summoned the security guards to open the gates so he can drive up the main house and park his SUV in the garage. Maris was in awe when she got a glimpse of Michael's sprawling mansion; as well, as the well-kept landscape and the front yard. "Wow, Michael, what a nice place you have here I've never seen anything this before," Maris replied,"oh, thank you, sweetie, someday you'll be living here with me in this house," Michael replied while rubbing her left thigh. Michael parked his SUV in the garage; in addition, to helping Maris out from the passenger side.

As they walked up the to the front door of the house, Michael unlocked the door and let Maris enter before him. "Well, this is my house and feel free to make yourself comfortable, and anything you want is yours," Michael replied, "can I get you anything, sweetie". "No, thank you" Maris replied, and Michael went into the kitchen to get the champagne, which was chilling in the refrigerator, and the two glasses alongside the whipped cream and strawberries. While Michael was in the kitchen, Maris walked around the house admiring the antiques, furniture; as well, as the artwork and Persian rugs Michael had purchased a few years back. As Michael arrived with the champagne and the snacks, Maris was sitting on the couch waiting for him.

"I got the champagne and snacks," Michael replied, as he carried the tray into the living room, and place on the antique onyx and marble coffee table. "I want you to enjoy yourself and have a good time while you're here, Maris," he replied, "I want to be comfortable for the duration of your visit".