"Why not?" He frowns.
Yeah, Samaya, why not?
"Because I don't want to"
I put my hands on my lap and say "I'm not going to your place with you," I tell him. "I don't know you. You're a stranger. You might be a serial killer."
He shifts in his seat and looks at me
He's got me there. "It is, but you're not exactly selling me with the serial-killer shit."
"I'm not a serial killer, I promise."
"Said the serial killer before he slit my throat open."
He throws his head back, laughing loudly.
A smile pushes onto my lips. His laugh is incredibly contagious.
"Where do you live?" I ask him.
He stops laughing and cocks a brow. "Chelsea. It's in London."
I ponder his offer for a moment. Can I really do this?
Well, you don't exactly have much time left to live, and it's not like you have a line of men offering to do this.
"Okay," I say.
"Okay?" he repeats. He sounds a little surprised, which is odd, considering this guy's high level of confidence.
"I'll go back to your place with you, so we can...well, you can"-I gesture a hand to his face and then my crotch-"do that."
Seriously, what is wrong with me?
A hot smile spreads across his gorgeous mouth. "Glad to hear it."
He hands me back my diary .
Taking it, I shut it close and put it along with my pen back in my bag.
Picking up the Reed Airways (Reed Enterprises) brochure, which is still in my lap, I cross my legs and open it up just for the sake of having something to do.
And the first thing I see is Jason.
There's a photo of him in the magazine.
"Hey, there's a photo of you..." The words die on my tongue when I actually take in the foreword.
"You're Jason Reed?" My own voice is like a dull thud in my head. "As in, the owner of Reed Airways? And a bazillion other companies."
I'm staring at him. He's staring at me.
Then, his lips lift at the corner. "Well, I don't own a bazillion companies. But, yeah, I am Jason Reed."
"Oh God," I groan, covering my face with my hands. "I kiss-attacked the guy who owns this plane."
I hear Jason's deep chuckle, and then he tugs my hands from my face, forcing me to look at his face.
"It's not a big deal."
"It's so a big deal. I kiss-attacked Jason Reed," I repeat, groaning again.
"Groan like that again and I'll kiss you senseless right here right now"
My eyes bug out of my head. "You can't do that!" I whisper back, shocked.
He levels me with a look. "I own the plane. I can do whatever the fuck I want."
"And just so you know, you kissing me was the sexiest thing that's ever happened to me."
I'm still wobbly over his prior comment, but I manage to slide him a look. "I guess you don't get out much then."
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One Last WishRomance
Samaya Raichand jumps on a plane , off to London to visit her mother's home town and the place her parents fell in love, With one last wish to complete things she hasn't been able to do Before the tumor takes over her life. Little did she know she w...