Page 45 of Driven Wild


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“I do,” he said.

The stewardess halted by their seats. “Drinks? Gin? Wine? Or a fruit juice?”

Leah went to open her mouth for a glass of wine and caught Rick’s raised eyebrow; she pouted at him and then ordered an orange juice. “Spoilsport,” she muttered to Rick.

“It’s a long flight and you don’t want to get dizzy,” he said pointedly. “And remember what I told you before we boarded?”

Leah squirmed in her seat. “Of course.”

“That if you were naughty and didn’t do as you were told, I would spank you,” he whispered the last words close to her ear.

Leah clutched her hands in her lap, blushing pink. “I might,” she said slowly, “forget.”

Rick shook his head at her, his hazel eyes bright under the strip lighting of the cabin, the chocolate hair brushed close to his face. No sign of the terrible blueness; instead his rich skin tone held sway, he was alive and sitting next to her.

“I have to go to the toilet,” she said sweetly.

Rick stood up to let her out and then followed her down the aisle. She swished her hips at him as she ambled past the other passengers. Reaching the cubicle door, she opened it. She recognised his expression; it made her tingle inside, seeing him look so serious and amused at the same time. Her belly began to flip-flop excitedly and he gave her a small nudge, pushing her into the cubicle.

“What!” she exclaimed quietly as he shut the door behind them both.

“Perhaps you need a reminder, Miss Leah.”

The End

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