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Chapter 34 - Chapter Thirty-Three

I nodded, I figured this was passport stuff since I can't be Indiana. Well, I couldn't be Indiana Parker. Although that wasn't my name either. Indiana was always my name but I guess state names are common. Nolan tried to give me his last name once when I was a kid when I had to go to the doctor. Can you imagine the look on the doctor's face when he saw my name? I remember "Oh I thought I would see Harrison Ford in here!" Even now that makes me roll my eyes. The drive was fast and we were at some building but it wasn't the government building. It was a run-down building. I looked at Jackson as I was puzzled by this.

"Are you sure we are in the right place?" I asked as I looked at the building.

He laughs and nods. We walked in and the inside was completely modern and fresh. A girl with bright red hair and tattoos walked up to us.

"Indiana this is Jules, Jules. Indiana." Jax introduces me.

I smiled and shook her hand. I noticed she had a posh British accent, "So Jackson what are we doing?" She asked.

He smiled at her "I need two passports. Indiana can't be Indiana. Don't ask why."He said, looking at me.

She nodded and then I realized she was in love with him. She grabbed my hand and pulled me to a room with a screen behind us. I never looked her in the eyes and I was even afraid of talking. I see how she looks at Jackson; can you imagine the way she would act towards me. I looked back at Jackson and my eyes widened.

"Now sweetheart you just sit right here and smile!" That posh accent made me want to do as she said but the other part of me thinks of what will happen when I do.

I know normal people don't have this problem, a pretty redhead asks you to smile and you have no problem. But that's normal people, here I have to think about how my issue causes a mess. I took a deep breath and decided to smile. I watched her eyes change and she looked at me. The flash hit and that was it. She did seem to want to talk to me but Jax stopped her before she could.

"Jules, how are things coming?" Jax asked her with a smile.

I started fixing myself and I watched her work fast.

She looked at me and smiled "What name do you plan on using?"She asked curiously.

This was my first time using my voice and I knew it would come out like honey to her ears.

"Lilith Jones!" I said clearly.

Her eyes fluttered at me. "Beautiful!" She said in a daze.

I smiled and I could see her melt before me as Jax smiled. In a few minutes, she went to the room and came out with two fresh passports. Jax was going as Jensen Jones, and I looked at mine and I noticed she did amazing.

I decided to say something, "Jules, these are amazing!"

She smiled and handed us ids and social security cards. "Just in case."

I looked at Jax and decided I needed to go to the car before Jules asked me for my hand in marriage. Wouldn't that be something? I decided to help Jax.

"Jules, don't remember me being here okay? Just Jackson. Remember how cute you thought that smile was."I said smoothly to keep her in that daze.

She nodded as she soaked up the words that dripped out. I walked out the door. I walked to the car, it was still dark out but the moon was the brightest I've ever seen it. It was beautiful, as I leaned against the car admiring its beauty.

"While everyone else admires the beauty of the stars; you stand here admiring the moon." He said, startling me out of my own thoughts.

I smiled "But the moon is always beautiful." I said, still glancing at the moon.

His fingertips trailed against my face leaving an icy trail that I have grown to love.

"Are you ready to leave Mrs. Jones?" He asked as he grabbed my hand.

I laughed but I soon discovered him trying to slip a ring on my finger. I looked down and laughed.

"Well if I did get married I guess this is what I would look for," I said as I sized up the ring.

It was beautiful. A rose gold band with a beautiful purple square-cut diamond surrounded by little white diamonds. It was stunning.

I started laughing "I guess this is deep undercover." I said with a big smile plastered on my face.

He laughed and planted a kiss on my cheek, "Yes Lilith!" He said then he gave me that devilish smile.

The car ride was quiet but Jax had put his hand on my leg as he drove. I just tried my best not to fall asleep and that's what I'm assuming Jax could tell as his hand drifted up.

"Jackson!" I yelped.

He laughed as he grabbed my hand to hold. He didn't know it but my heart fluttered. We finally made it to the airport. I took a deep breath in. The sun was just coming up and I decided it was time to rock the sunglasses. Yes, this would make me a total diva but I know it would be easier this way. Jax grabbed the bags and we walked through security.

We started walking to a private room where we were greeted by a friendly flight attendant. "You must be Mr. and Mrs. Jones!"

She was blonde and thin. Her uniform seemed to be custom for her as it hugged her body to make it look like she had a figure and with a quick evaluation of Mandi; she was a bit too cheery for me. Jackson smiled as he did all the talking. I guess I wasn't paying attention as he took my hand.

She smiled "Well we will be boarding as soon as you are ready."She said.

I looked at him, "Are you ready, my sweet?" He asked.

I smiled and nodded. Jackson and I walked hand and hand into a private jet. I looked at him. He smile and I was a bit confused. We sat in our seats and buckled up. The take-off was easy but it was going to be a long flight.

Jackson got up and whispered in my ear. "Come with me."

I nodded unbuckling myself. We walked back into a bedroom.

"Where the hell did this jet come from?" I questioned because never have I seen a bed in a jet, although we usually never flew out of the country. So I guess that might be the reason I have never seen it.

He laughed as he pulled me into an embrace. "It belongs to my parents." He said with a wink.

Of course, it did, how could I forget that not only were spies; they came from old money. That's why it wasn't such a big deal for me to be with them because they could afford to do whatever. Usually, Jackson was the one who flipped the tab for my clothing.