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"Excellent choice, Sir." The woman nods and smiles as she walks away.
"Two glasses? I’m not drinking anything," I tell him firmly.
"Just taste the wine first," he urges, assuredly. "If you don’t want to drink any more than that, then it's fine."
And to his credit, the wine does taste delicious, but I don’t let myself have more than a couple of sips. He smirks at me, like he can tell exactly what I'm thinking and why I'm holding back but I don't rise to the bait.
As the aircraft begins its ascent, my stomach tightens.
"Yeah, small planes feel a little different than the big jetliners," he says. "It’ll pass."
"You fly private often?" I ask, mostly to distract myself from the unpleasant feeling.
"Yeah. I love traveling but I hate the hassles at the airport, and this makes it easier. Money well spent."
Huh. Spending probably millions of dollars on a minor inconvenience of a few hours at the airport, plus putting extra exhaust into the atmosphere.
But who am I to judge?
I’ve never actually conceptualized how rich Luke was, before. I mean, I understand he lives in a near-mansion now, and drives luxury cars, but it's hard to see him as truly wealthy. A part of me thinks he's still Luke from next door, the man who annoys me worse than my own brother.
But now I’m finally seeing him like this, casually drinking thousand-dollar wine in his private jet is more than a little disconcerting.
Or maybe it’s the feeling in my stomach.
“You ok?” Luke asks. “Excuse me, could we get an ice water?” he requests from the stewardess.
“I think. Sorry, I guess I haven’t been on a plane in a while, let alone a small one.”
“You’re a little pale. Here, drink this,” he says, taking the glass from the stewardess and handing it to me.
I take a sip then set it down, clenching the arm rests, trying not to show my nervousness.
Luke leans out of his seat to shut the window shade next to me. “Don’t look out the window, it’ll make it worse. Just look at me.”
My eyes catch his as he sits back down, and something sparks. He then gets back up, pulling the small door closed, leaving us in privacy.
I trail his gaze as he walks back toward me and leans over, landing a juicy, sensual kiss on my lips.
I kiss him back, reaching a hand up to the nape of his neck.
The plane jolts a little, breaking my concentration, knocking me back to a hint of anxiety.
“What about this?” Luke runs a hand over my thighs and trails a finger between them.
My legs instinctively open as I look back to him with a wanting expression.
He leans in for another kiss as I feel his hand move under my dress and lightly rub outside my panties, making me start to pool.
“Slide down a little,” he instructs, quietly.
I slide my butt down, in the seat, giving him better access.
His hand immediately slips in through the top of my panties, his strong, warm fingers delving between my lips, spreading my moisture around.
“Mmm,” I let out a moan.
“Shh,” he whispers in a laugh, “that door’s pretty thin.”
