Mr. President

Chapter 12

New York is beautiful. It's the prettiest thing I've seen, hands down.

"I like how excited you are to see the city." John says. "It's like you're so new to this life, so eager to see new things."

He's not wrong. This is such a new experience for me and I'm absolutely giddy.

He calls the flight attendant to get us a bottle of champagne while we fly into the city. The sun is setting and the lights from up here look amazing.

"This view is absolutely gorgeous!" I say to John.

He smiles really big, probably the biggest smile I've ever seen him give.

"I knew you would like your upgraded job position. We can do this all of the time. You name a city and I'll take you there."

I blush at his words but I'm honestly so excited to see the city that I ignore the awkward tension between us.

The view lasts about 20 minutes before we begin to land. We have to go to the hotel first and get dressed and ready for his meeting.

I have a feeling this is going to be a wild trip.