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I was sitting on the family’s jet, somewhere in the sky, having just left the airport, heading to an undisclosed destination. I loved seeing the excitement written all over her face as we climbed aboard. I sat here now, looking out the small window while I awaited a text back from the lawyer’s office on an open contract, letting my mind wander. My attention went from the clouds back to her sitting across from me. Her feet tucked under her, a book in her lap.

She was so beautiful. How I’d managed to not only get her attention, but regain her trust after our abrupt reentry into each other’s lives… Man, I owed someone a few lives by now.

She looked so content sitting there, reading…I couldn’t help but to tease her a little.

“Do I need my passport?” I knew I didn’t or we would not be on the jet. It was probably unfair to pull her attention from her book. But to be fair, she was a reader, and I’d known that from the jump. I would never take that love from her. It was her literal job, after all. You know the saying, you do what you love. Here was exhibit A.

“Um, sorry. Say what now?”

“Do I need my passport? I hope not, it’s in my briefcase.”

“No. Why would you we—Oh you!” She gave me a glare that had my libido spiking. Nothing was sexier than my girl all riled up.

“What did I do?” I held up my hands, trying to look innocent. I was failing hardcore. Let’s face it, there was nothing about me that screamed innocence.

She rolled her eyes at me and went back to her book. In less than twenty minutes, she was so engrossed in the pages that she didn’t move when I stood from my seat. Her face was flushed a delicious shade of red. Her neck too. I knew of two things that made that happen, and she wasn’t raging mad, so she must be turned on.

What exactly was she reading?

I walked to the bar and fixed myself a whiskey on the rocks, then walked to the back of the couch where she sat and peeked over her shoulder.

“The alpha’s hands slid up and down her thighs, caressing the reddened skin. His tongue lapped at her wet folds, working her higher and higher. Her little moans were making his dick hard as steel. He needed to bury himself deep inside of her’ marking her with his scent wasn’t enough. He needed to claim every inch of her beautiful body. But first, he needed to make sure she was ready for him.

With a smirk on my lips, I leaned down, brushing my nose along her neck. “What’s got you so excited, baby?”

Her shriek of surprise had that book of hers flying off her lap. “Jesus!”

“Sorry, love, Jesus ain’t here. Just me.”

I stalked around the couch to the kitchen area. Glancing her way, I smirked. Oh yeah, she was flustered. How did I know that? Easy; she was breathing heavily. Just as she would, if I’d been playing with her. I had never been so glad for no flight attendant being on board. The captain and co-captain wouldn’t leave the front of the jet unless there was an emergency. Since the sky was clear, I figured we were good.

To be on the safe side, I picked up the phone and said, “We are having a private meeting; please call before anyone comes back here.”

I hung up as soon as I got the affirmative.

“You’re mighty red there, love.” I tossed my drink back and set the cup in the small sink. When I turned, she was watching me. Who said you had to wait for dinner to have dessert? After all, I had been without her for three days and four very long nights. Why wait any longer to devour her?

“What are you doing?” Her words were breathy.

“I think we need to renew your membership to the mile high club.”

“Wha—”

My mouth claimed hers. I wasted no time pushing her leggings down. I pulled back, releasing her mouth. “Shoes and pants off.”

“James.”

“I’m going to make you come before this plane lands. Since I don’t know how long that will take, I suggest you get naked so I can eat that sweet pussy.”

She did as I instructed. Stepping out of her slides and leggings, her red panties followed the pants. I licked my lips watching her strip her T-shirt off. Underneath was the matching red bra. Lace covered the globes of her breasts.

Red was my favorite color. She knew that. She’d worn this for me.

Time to repay that sweet sentiment.

I pushed her back gently, and once she was settled, I knelt down, gripped her thighs just behind the knees, and pulled her to the edge of the couch before I buried my face between her legs.

Her moan filled the jet.

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