Rowan.
The flight was meant to be only eight hours, and while that wasn't too bad, it was still a lot of hours to spend doing nothing. I was not only bored out of my head, but my nervousness was getting the better of me.
I tried drinking wine to distract myself, but I couldn't shake off Alessander's words out of my head.
I was basically deceiving him too.
What would he do when he found out that I killed his mother?
The thought of it gave me chills. I pushed my glass to my lips, only to realize it was empty. I turned to Alessander who had been awfully quiet for more.
"Alessander-" my eyes zoned in on his dick which was out on display, being stroked like it was nobody's business.
"W-What the hell are you doing?!" I frantically looked around to check if anybody was watching us, thankfully we were the only ones around.
