“Just don’t touch anything…” Reiner warned sternly.
“Why do you make it sound like I’m a little kid that likes to touch things?” I asked teasingly.
“Because you do like to touch things…” Reiner replied without a second thought.
Great. Is that how he sees me? Do I usually randomly touch things?
I found myself laughing but Reiner didn’t seem to find it funny. My eyes followed the movement of Reiner’s hands as he adjusted some settings on the plane. I had to say that out of all the guys that I’ve dated, he’s probably the only one that can fly a plane and there was certainly a unique charm associated to that skill. The flight was supposed to last a couple of hours and I thought that it served as the perfect and exciting start to our honeymoon.
“So…what did King say to you just now?” I asked in wonder.
I wanted to know, and Queen did suggest that I ask Reine about it. It wasn’t that I was serious about it, but I just wanted to know if what Queen had speculated was correct.
