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17 hours

17 hours until I arrive. I made on some relaxing music while reading. I got markers in all the colors of the rainbow and take notes. I have been reading for a solid hour now. finally finished Leviticus ch. 19. It is an absolute pain to read, I can't even recall why I started reading the Bible, I heart that it brings people hope, until now it only gave me a reason to become atheist. I finished Genesis and Exodus in New York. Yes I am at the absolute beginning but there is no time pressure. I take out my headphones and stretch in all directions. I look out of the window, I can see the ocean. After fixing my posture I start reading again. "Anyone who curses their father or mother is to be put to death. Because they have cursed their father or mother, their blood will be on their own head." wow that is pretty radical, I would be soooo dead... I note on the side of my bible. "what are you reading Hermine?" I hear from my right. My heart skipped a beat, man that scared me. "My name is Arthur." he introduces himself. I try to ignore him. "If a man commits adultery with another man's wife—with the wife of his neighbor—both the adulterer and the adulteress are to be put to death."  I like this one, I note on the site. "you write in a book? why? I could never" I role my eyes and try to focus again. "common, tell me what you read, or tell me your name, you are the most beautiful being I'v ever seen." He begs, I just stare at him. "Or tell me your gender, you look to feminin for a guy, but your chest is so flat" I look at him disgusted. What the fuck is that supposed to mean? Am I not manly enough? I want to put my headphones back in, but he stops me. "wait wait, I didn't mean it that way, I honestly don't care if I fuck a guy or a girl, so I don't care at-" ok he lost me. I put the headphones back on and start reading again.

After another 30 minutes my tummy starts to rumble loudly. Please. I think to myself while I slowly turn to the right and look right into Arthurs eyes. I quickly turn back. I can feel him smile again. I take out my breakfast, Avocado sandwich with tomatoes, and close the Bible. "oho" he stairs at the book. "you're religious?" I stare at him, not knowing how to answer. "don't worry babyGirl, I don't mind." I quickly pack my bible in the Tote bag and take my MacBook out. I shake a little. This is sooo awkward. I open Netflix and give myself from my phone hotspot. Then I connect my headphone new and start watching The Witcher to distract me, luckily it works.

Two episodes later I have still 15 hours in front of me, and maybe I just started hallucinating but Arthur seems to be getting closer. I pause the series, close my Mac and almost jump up and leave. "were are you going? " he asks. "Toilet" I say short and leave. I enter the toilet, lock it and sit down. uff. my heart is racing. I don't like this guy. I can't read pheromones. My nose as an omega is extremely bad which makes it very difficult for me to control or read pheromones. I can feel that he is releasing some, but I can't tell how much, or if his intention is good or evil.

I don't even remember how long I was in there, but once I got some strength back, I slowly get up again. My breath is shaky. Should I text my mom? No. everything is fine. I walk slowly back, this feels good, I like walking. I start walking economy up and down. I do this until a stewardess catches me. She brings me back to my seat in business. Sadly. I sit down. I really feel like crying. I feel a hand brushing up and down my back. "heyyy" a soft voice whispers in my ear. I open my eyes and jerk back. It's Arthur. "are you alright, do you not like flying?" he asks. I think... "yes."

I actually don't mind flying, this is just the easiest answer. "oooo, don't worry, flying is really save" he says and pulls me in a hug. I let it happen. He pets my bag again. It feels good. I close my eyes for a while. The pets get longer, from my shoulders to my hips. I exhale. He smells good. The hand goes up and down and up and do- I freeze. His fingers glide over my ass. Did he intend to do that? I slowly pull back, he doesn't let me. "schhhhhh" he says, putting more weight on his fingers until his hand completely touches my asscheek. I start shaking again, so he holds me closer. I breathe in again. He smells good. 15 hours to go.