All i want, is a taste that your lips allow,
My' my' my' my' oh' Give me love.
We're heading back.
Both of us didn't want to leave this place and go back to our lives, but Mr.Parker's work here is done and it's probably safe now.
His private jet was there for us, it's more interesting this time knowing i'll be back with him, less scarier I suppose.
He dressed casually but looks like he's walking on a runway. I watched him without realizing these thin smile on my lips, not until he turned to look at me and smile along.
We got on a plane, sat on a seat across each other. All he did was sipping wines and look at me.
Not long after that when we were up in the sky, he told me he had to pick a call. I didn't know you could call on plane but I guess money makes everything works.
He left to another part of the plane, i was left with Jon.
"Jon. Do you have any charger? My phone died since i got to Vegas."
He nodded and lent me it. I waited for a while for my phone to work again. Six missed call? All from Harrison, damn, I totally forgot about him.
I decided to text him, God he replied so fast.
(Y/n) (L/n) | Harrison.
Hazfield | God i was so worried. Where are you?? You can't just disappear without a word.
(Y/n) (L/n) | I'm sorry. I'm fine. Going back to NY.
Hazfield | You went away?
(Y/n) (L/n) | Yes.
Hazfield | Where?
(Y/n) (L/n) | Vegas.
Hazfield | Don't tell me Parker take you there. What'd i say about not to trust him.
(Y/n) (L/n) | It's complicated. I'm going back now. Don't fire me just yet.
Hazfield | You know i would never do that.
"Who are you texting?"
A voice asked and I flinched. I then turned around to see the intimidating Peter Parker, standing with hands in his pocket, he doesn't look impressed.
He walked closer. "Which friends are we talking about?"
I gulped. "Harrison..."
"Oh?" He walked across the table to pour himself more wines.
"He's my another boss." I told him, trying not to piss the man off.
"But i'm the only boss that can kiss you."