At the VIP Cabin (3)

The steward came in with two bottled water on tray but immediately excused himself from the couple.

"I still don't know your schedule." Lyndon said after a long silence between them. He jugged the water down effortlessly. He really looked like a model by doing so. And, those Adam's apple that's so sexy made Misha gulp her saliva without her knowing.

"Huh?" Misha absentmindedly asked. She's been looking at him secretly and ended up being dazed.

"Your schedule, let me know." he rephrased.

"Okay. I'll send it to you." she said and resume to her world.

Misha didn't bring Duke with her. She planned to make Lyndon carry all her stuff when she's on location. In short, she'll make him her slave for the time being. With that thought, she couldn't help but giggle.

The man across he keep staring at her intently. He's been staring at her like a tiger that had seen it's prey. He's assessing her secretly and based on what he observed on her, she's thinking of something evil. Well, to him whatever it is, as long as it can appease her anger, he's more willing to do so.

They're both preoccupied with each other's thoughts. They didn't notice that they're about to land at the airport. Lyndon read books and magazines that the airline provided him and Misha on the contrary, had slept halfway through their flight. She's been sleeping soundly and even had a small drool on the corner of her kissable lips. Lyndon had seen it and made his mouth twitch.

'So un-lady like.. ' he remarked on his mind.

He covered her with a blanket after he requested it to the steward. She slept more comfortably. She suddenly grabbed his arms and hogged it down like a pillow. Lyndon wanted to pull back his arm but afraid that he will wake her so he let her be. He squatted down in front of her and his other arm held the book he was reading. He resumed to the chapter he was reading before but he couldn't concentrate anymore. He put down the book on the carpeted floor and began staring at her.

Her face is angelic. The semi-oval face is spotless. She had brows that's thick but neat and beautifully arched above her eyes. He noticed that she had a natural thick and long eyelashes. One would think that she's wearing extenders. His eyes shifted down to her face. He couldn't himself but he wanted to pinch those slightly plump cheeks of hers but didn't dare. He's afraid to leave a red mark. Her face is her fortune so he retracted back his hand carefully.

He slightly shake her to wake her up.

She yawned and raised her arms upwards. Like a goddess that have been awaken from a long slumber. Her movements were all graceful.

The steward came in to remind them to put on the seatbelts as they were about to land. To Lyndon, the day has finally come. He will make this two weeks forgive him. He have plans laid out ahead and he will make it accordingly.