Branding Her

"Let's sit over on the bed gattina yes?" Dante requested from Alina on getting into the jet.

It was more of a command than a request as he led her to the bed that was on the jet without even waiting for her reply.

Alina rolled her eyes with a laugh at his dominating attitude. It was just a part of him.

She laid on the mini soft bed, Dante beside her and he crossed an arm over her shoulder.

Alina fed her eyes on the interior of his jet. This was a different jet from the one that flew them to Italy.

Its interior was breathtaking, beautiful than the other.

It looked like a huge expensive living room.

Dim burundi lights illuminated it coupled with the fact that it had huge spaces in between the seats.

The walls were coated with coffee brown paintings patterned with white lines.

Her eyes then trailed to the left part of the jet that had about eight black seats, each with setbelts.

Opposite it was a scarlet red lenthy couch with fluffy pillows to match it.

The jet also had a