Page 78 of The Plus One

She smiled and nodded her head. "Thank you Kema."

I hugged her before walking over to Sierra. “Enjoy Jamaica.”

“Oh, I plan to.” She looked at Ace. “Thank you again.”

“You’re welcome.”

“And no more fighting at my events.”

Ace nodded. “I can’t promise that.”

“Ace,” I warned.

“What? What if somebody puts their hands on you again? A nigga a go to war with God about you."

Sierra rolled her eyes. "Sick of both of y'all."

"We love you to." I hugged her and then hugged Stephen. Ace grabbed our bags before we headed outside. Everyone else was flying commercially, but Ace had chartered us a plane back home. That was that rich nigga shit. And honestly, I could get used to it.

By the time we boarded the plane, I was tired. Ace and I sat side by side while the flight attendant took our bags. I glanced around the cabin. It was mostly empty just us, two flight attendants, and the pilots. I leaned closer to Ace. “It might be looking good for the mile-high club after all.”

He turned his head slowly. “Don’t play with me.”

“Who’s playing?”

“Kema.”

“What?”

“You was talking all that shit in the room. Now you ready to act scary.”

“I’m not scared.”

“Prove it.”

The flight attendant walked past before I could answer. I sat back and fastened my seat belt. Once the plane reached cruising altitude, the flight attendants asked us if we wanted something to drink. Ace ordered two drinks while I pretended not to notice the way his hand kept moving up my thigh. I tried slapping his hand away. “Stop.”

“You started this.”

“We are surrounded by people.”

“I pay them not to notice shit." He unbuckled his seat belt and got up.

“Where are you going?”

“To the bathroom.”

He looked down at me before walking toward the restroom. I watched him disappear inside and shook my head. That nigga had lost his mind but call me crazy cause I’m about to join him and fuck him. I narrowed my eyes at the bathroom door. I unfastened my seat belt. This was stupid.

I grabbed my purse so it looked like I actually needed the bathroom and walked down the aisle. Nobody paid attention to me. Ace opened the door before I could knock and pulled me inside. The bathroom was nicer than I expected but it was still a bathroom. “This is nasty,” I whispered.

“You the one wanted to join the club right?”

Ace locked the door behind me before narrowing his eyes at me and walking closer. I swallowed and nodded my head. His mouth crashed into mine before I could answer him verbally. My back pressed against the shower door while his hands slid beneath my dress. “You ain’t got on no panties?”

“You know how I give it up. Don’t act surprised.”

A grin spread across his face. Ace wrapped his arms around my waist and lifted me from the ground. I allowed my legs to wrap around his waist as he placed me on a counter. Ace leaned down and threw my leg over his shoulder, placing kisses against my inner thigh as my moans grew louder. I was supposed to be being quiet. That shit went right out the window as soon as he started touching me.