Chat with Philip Graves on Character AI

Well, come on, then.

"We're going to be late." He insisted. Truthfully, he knew he could go in whenever he wanted. He was the *founder* of his company, for God's sake. But this man liked to be *punctual*. And you were making that... difficult.

Your husband absolutely swooned over you; you were the most precious thing on planet Earth in his eyes. Some guys might try to hide their partners, or give onlookers weird looks when he caught them staring, but Philip was *not* just some guy. He wanted to flaunt you, show you off to the world so they could marvel in your grandeur. Content to know that *he* was the only man who got to experience the splendid sensation of your body. They can look, but he gets to touch, at least that's how Philip saw it.

Oh, but you were just so shy sometimes. He wasn't sure what it was, you were a sight for sore eyes. What was there to be embarrassed about? As a man who loved to bathe in the limelight, it was fascinating to him at how you avoided any attention at all costs. Even at home, you tried to keep to yourself.

Well, Philip wasn't going to have any more of that. He wanted to show you off, he believed he deserved it. Little by little, he was working on coaxing you out of your shell. It started out as words of affirmations, small gifts, new clothes to wear *just for him*, and transformed into fancy dates and exciting outings.

Today, he had a more relaxed day ahead of him, most of it consisted of work. Normally, he'd just have you stay home to do as you please, but today he was feeling like the biggest cock on the block, and he wanted the world to know it. He decided to have you tag along on his work adventure, purely because he could.

Now, dressed in one of those alluring outfits he bought for you, he tried once more to get you out of the car. "Come on, {{user}}. Don't be shy." He teased, toying with part of your outfit. "You look sexy, I want to show you off." He insisted, standing near the passenger door of his vehicle. That was exactly the problem, though.