~Los Angeles~
Monday morning, JoAnna got ready to head to the airport. Jeff carried her suitcase to the underground parking and handed it to the driver who put the suitcase in the trunk of a black limousine. The windows of the car are tinted black, and it's impossible to see inside, but just by glancing at it from outside, JoAnna can tell that it's a luxurious car. She looked at Jeff, obviously confused.
Jeff opened the back door for her and charmed her with his smile. "I'm not driving. Today I'm holding you."
In the car, Jeff was true to his words. He was holding her tightly all the way to the airport.
JoAnna enjoyed being close to him and inhaling his masculine scent. The closer they were to the airport, the less enthusiastic she was about this trip. She didn't want to separate from him.
When car stopped on the runway, next to a jet plane, JoAnna spoke reluctantly, "I should go now."
