21: Spumoni and lovely husband

I stretched my hand forward to grab the fruit punch from the tray set in front of me. The plane attendant smiled at me.

"Should I get you anything else?" She asked politely. It wasn't her fault she was here attending to me every second. We're in Damiens private jet which means we're the only occupants. So we get all the attention but right now, Damien was on important business call.  I wish he'd just put his phone away for a minute.

"Can I get a spumoni?" I asked the blonde. Damiens words of give her everything she wants seem to bang in her head as she nodded immediately.

"Anything else?"

"That'll be all thank you. .." I read her name on the tag attached to her shirt."....Judy"

She smiled with a nod and walked away. I sipped on the fruit punch Damien insisted I drink.

I still couldn't believe it. We're on our way to the Phillipines for our honeymoon.  So