The two sleeping lovers were awoken by minor turbulence as the private jet braked hard as it's wheels touched the runway.
"What the hell man, fly this damn thing like a professional that you are." Logan yelled so loud like as though his voice could be heard by the pilots in the cockpit, Luna whose head was resting on his chest had to cover her ears.
"Shoosh, are you trying to make me deaf, you need to calm down, am sure the situation was out of his control." Luna croaked as she patted his cheeks.
"I pay them alot of money to be in control of any situation." He winked and chuckled as he pulled her to stand along with him.
To the exhausted young lady, this ride had been better than the first one where they had to camouflage because they set off from a public airport, she was afraid that a paparazzo could identify either of them.
