The journey to the airport took us approximately 30 minutes, Sean looked stunning as usual, black jeans and a faded jeans shirt with a dark brown collar, a pair of sunglasses hanging from the slit of his shirt that was open at the top, while I was wearing jeans. With a long-sleeved top with elastic at the bottom and at the top, which exposed my neck to my shoulders. Sean took my hand and kissed my fingers it always succeeded in making me flutter, My Inner Goddess writhed seductively on her red sofa.
“You ready for our honeymoon?” he asked with a look that could make the angels of heaven hysterical. I smiled and nodded with a shy face, my feelings were like flowers blooming in summer. I stared in bewilderment as Sam drove through the airport onto a deserted runway and the car stopped. I rolled down the windshield by pressing the button on the door arm. A private jet parked a few steps from our car read Oslo Industry in dark blue on the fuselage in bold print. I was stunned, but instantly I shivered, Sean was really rich.
“You’re so rich Sean,” I said as I got out of the car with Sean opening the door for me.
“Yes, and the wealth is yours now,” he said innocently, my feet turning jelly when I heard that. The most horrifying statement I’ve ever heard in my entire life, I just married her and I got her fortune. Sean took one of my hands and held it.
“Enjoy the ride, sir, ma’am,” said Sam, I gave him my friendly smile then followed Sean’s steps up the steps of the jet plane. This jet has 10 very comfortable seats with polished wooden tables, each table has 2 chairs facing each other, very exclusive and luxurious, I couldn’t say anything because I was too amazed by the interior of this plane. Two men dressed as pilots approached us, they took turns shaking Sean’s hand and then they talked about our flight. I took a seat on the right in the very first seat of the plane with its back to the pilot’s cabin, Sean joined me and sat in the seat in front of me. The two men dressed as pilots approached us.
“Ariana, they’re our pilots today, Steve and Erick,” Sean said, I stood up to shake hands with those who were wearing hats named Steve and those who were not wearing hats were named Erick.
“Mrs Valentino, welcome to our flight and congratulations on your wedding,” Steve said, I gave my polite smile then they headed back to the pilot’s cabin. I sat back down and my eyes caught the pile of magazines in the magazine holder attached to the velvet-covered wall of the plane. I saw Sean’s photo decorating the cover of a magazine, I raised my forehead with a straight line smile, I’ve only been on the cover of a magazine because one of my singles was booming.
Then I saw it in Forbes magazine as the main topic.
“Put on your seatbelt, honey, we’re going to take off soon,” Sean ordered, I put the magazine on the table then fastened my seatbelt.
“You’re very famous,” I said looking at Sean who was also looking at me, he shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly.
“I think so, it feels weird when everyone knows us but we only know a small part of them.”
I felt the plane start to rise into the air leaving the ground, a few minutes later the notification to remove the seat belts sounded, a flight attendant came out offering us a drink.
“Welcome to this flight, sir, ma’am, I am Rose who will accompany you on your journey,” said the strawberry blonde woman with her hair in a neat bun.
“Rose, this is my wife, Ariana.” Sean introduced us, Rose gave me a polite smile and so did I.
“Congratulations on your marriage, sir, ma’am, would you like something to drink?”
Sean ordered wine while I ordered orange juice, Rose left our table.
“Have you ever dated her?” Suddenly that thought crossed my mind, My Inner Goddess bit her nails nervously. Seann frowned.
“No, I’ve never dated anyone I hire,” he replied and relief filled my chest, My Inner Goddess stopped biting her nails and leaned back tensely on her red sofa.
“Why do you ask that?”
I shrugged.
“I just want to know.”
“But if I say I’ve dated her, what’s your reaction?”
The question seemed to punch me right in the stomach. I shrugged my shoulders back in response, I didn’t have the strength to change that.
“That’s none of your business, I was just wondering,” I answered half-honestly, but if it was true I felt disappointed. Rose came with our order and left again. Sean raised his glass in front of his face.
“For our happy marriage,” he said then pointed his glass at me, I raised mine and clinked it with Sean’s.
“Forever,” I replied as a prayer for our marriage.
**
Twelve hours of travel is not a short time, we stopped in Ireland to refuel after which we continued our flight to Paris. Sunny weather greeted us, and I was grateful for putting on a summer dress, then stepped out of the cabin where Sean and I slept for a passionate night. Another first thing. I smiled as I thought back to how hot our love was last night in this bed in this cabin.
Sean looked at me with a stunned look, he seemed to be frozen where he was currently sitting. I walked over to the chair in front of him and smiled.
“Do I look too much?” I asked then looked at the dress I’m wearing right now, it’s a million dollar dress and the hairs on my neck growled when this outfit stuck to my body.
“You look amazing, honey, I was thinking of putting a mask on your face and wrapping your body in a thick cloth, you’re too beautiful to just look at,” he says which makes me puff out my cheeks, filling them with air in my mouth, Sean laughs and tells me to sit down. The warning to put on the seat belt sounded, we immediately obeyed the instructions.
“Where are we going when we arrive?” I’m excited to see Paris, it’s been my lifelong dream, to visit Europe.
“We’ll have lunch first at a restaurant near the Eiffel Tower.”
My Inner Goddess shines like the summer sun. When we got off the plane, A man dressed in a black suit looked ready beside the shiny black limousine, the man opened the door for us I got in first then Sean. Sean then mentioned a restaurant name in French that I didn’t understand.
“You speak French?” I asked with a look of amazement Sean nodded.
“I have business relationships almost all over the world, including Europe.”
“Nous allons bientôt nous amuser mon amour,”
Sean said while kissing the back of my fingers with his intense gaze, I didn’t understand what he was saying, then I laughed because it sounded funny.
“You should have heard what you had to say.”
I looked at Sean as my laughter subsided and he smiled so wide he almost laughed.
“I love your laugh, sexy.”
He leaned closer to me and kissed me, I kissed him back.
“Don’t tease me, honey, I can make you fuck me in this car and we’ll be done before we get to the restaurant,” he tells me and I look at him with a lopsided smile at him. Can we really do that? I’m curious.
“Really?? I doubt it,” I challenged, Sean raised one of his brows, he gave me his mega watt smile which was mesmerizing, intense, wild and dark.
“You want to try? But don’t blame me if you can’t walk properly later.” His gaze is warning yet full of sensual promise, I squirm in my place, my Inner Goddess fanning her burning face with her hands. Sean pressed the button on the limousine door handle and a barrier appeared separating and blocking the view of the steering wheel in front.
This limousine is quite spacious in the passenger seat.
“Are you challenging me, honey??” His voice was low and hoarse, our faces were so close I could smell Sean’s fresh breath.
“I like to bet my luck, Mr Valentino, especially with you,” I admitted, betting with him was exciting. One of his hands runs down my thigh to my underpants-covered core, I hold my breath from this attack. His touch sent a pleasant tingle throughout my body. The tips of his fingers trace the hem of my panties, I bite my lower lip to suppress a sigh, his golden nets glow, containing pure sexual desire. His lips caught mine again, the ringing of his cell phone rudely interrupting our activities. Sean cursed then answered the phone with a snap.