Novel & Cerita I Wanna Take You On A Big Jet Plane

"Daddy." Pascha gave him a quick glance. "Hmm?" "I want a plane." I almost choked. "What?" Max looked at Pascha expectantly. "I want a private plane! Like Daddy's!" Pascha raised his eyebrows, looking amused. "And what do you want the plane for?" Max crossed his tiny arms, his expression like an adult explaining something very logical. "So I can go anywhere. To Cybertron, to Jurassic Park, to Metropolis... anywhere!" "Oh, don't forget Hogwarts, Max." Clara added.

I am soon going to be married but as long as time permits I want to enjoy in my fantasy world with my lover boy. I tell my father to arrange a chopper for me to go to New York but all the ten jets that we have are occupied. Dad needs one to go to Australia for a business meet and five are with my older brother. I know he always has innumerable cock and bull excuses to tell me when I need a jet for personal travel. The remaining four have just gone engaged yesterday. Our company's higher grade employees are complimented with the facility to travel in our private jets whenever they need them on official purposes.

“I don’t understand.” “I’m doing this because I want to take you someplace special. You deserve to be spoiled. I want to spoil you.” “Is this your jet?” she asked. I smirked. “No, I don’t own a private plane, but I might look into it. We could see the world on our terms.” “You would just go out and buy a plane?” she asked with skepticism. “Yes, if that would make us happy. We could vacation anywhere.” “You’re crazy.” “Not so crazy.”

I guess I didn't expect Jasper to be like Boo who used an entire airplane. I took cheerful steps one after the another into the plane, excited to see my parents and family and the whole town. Part of the reason I chose going home was to avoid a circumstance where Jasper and I would be tempted to have sex if we were alone somewhere else in the world. It was still surreal to me how these rich people can go anywhere and anytime they want. The plane was huge but quiet since there weren’t many passengers in the first class. The stewardess guided us to our seats and explained how to turn them into beds.

"You want my number?" I nod. "Sure, then we can arrange for you to come and stay for another week. I can even send my private jet to pick you up. It will make the journey more pleasant, it's really luxurious. It has everything you could possibly want..." "Of course, you have a private jet," she laughs nervously. "But I don't know about that. I don't think I should be riding on a private plane anywhere." I sit up a little straighter. "Why not? You don't want to come?"

Christy squealed. Jade laughed and moved to walk towards the airport. Christy was right beside her. "Um Amore we're not going into the airport" "What?" she asked confused "then how are we going to get there?" "We're taking my jet" She blinked at me in utter disbelief, "I'm sorry I thought you just said you have a jet I pointed over to my jet that was on the tarmac. Her eyes widened and her mouth dropped. "I can't believe your this rich"

I look through the window watching the white puffs of clouds passing through the plane as my whole body jittered. It's finally the day we leave for Hawaii and have two weeks off vacation to celebrate Rex and I's engagement. Grandpa had booked us first class for everyone and almost had taken the total seats with a large group like us. My son and his cousins are taking a jet with Grandpa back to London. However, I'm excited about this trip and still worried about being away from my baby boy.

he kept on begging, "Who said you hurt me?, look you can do all of this for whoever is interested to listen because I am not, just let me be throughout this journey, I just want to find Alvin and back, we don't necessarily have to talk," I said dismissively and thankfully he seemed to have gotten the memo. ~~~~~~~ "The plane is about to take off Sir" I heard the woman I figured to be the flight attendant inform Jace, typical of Jace to use a private jet for this journey,

“ My brother will make sure you have your own customised jet once you have given birth . He doesn’t want you to travel until you have given brith . “ said Amra . “ Customised ? “ said Ayla surprised . “ Yeah , customised . You don’t think that the wife or Aron Caddel will travel in a normal private jet , right ? “ said Amra . “ ……I keep thinking to myself that you guys are indeed too rich . “ said Ayla . “ Make use of it while you have it and while you are alive . “ said Amra with a relaxed expression then looked at Amra . “ We can go with my jet . I can tell him that I want to go to Italy for the fashion show in a week’s time but what are you going to tell him ? Plus , I don’t think it is a

“You didn’t ask.” I scoffed. “Well because I assumed we were taking a first-class flight.” Jake’s lips twitched with amusement. “Would you rather sit in a crowded airport, go through security, and deal with flight delays?” I pursed my lips, refusing to admit he had a point. “Come on,” he said, stepping back and gesturing toward the jet’s entrance. “We don’t have all day.” With one last glance at the bold JAKE inscription on the aircraft, I squared my shoulders and climbed the stairs.