I Wanna Take You On A Big Jet Plane Novels & Stories

"What on earth is the matter with you, Anna?" "Come on! We're only going to make use of one." She whined like a kid, unperturbed about the consequences of our actions if we took the jet which very clearly belonged to Lykos. "Do you want to save the triplets or not?" I gazed longingly at the jet, my initial disapproval wearing off gradually. It would make no difference if we rode a bicycle to New Zealand. Stealing away from his hold at such time to embark on a mission that could take my life in the end was enough to have him pull off his beautiful hair in rage.

He was basically eye fucking me! "Makes me want to take you right here in the open." He said, looking right at my exposed cleavages. "Ugh! Get off me, you pervert." I groaned, pushing him off me, and eliciting a chuckle from him. "I did warn you." He called out after me, as I sauntered towards the jet. I had never been in a jet before, never travelled by air because I never had a reason to. However, I was doing this today for Oliver's sake. I didn't think staying in Vegas was safe for him...or even me.

Then, I was startled when the girl sitting adjacent to my right clapped her hands once but loud. "Yeah! You should. We are using a bigger jet. And, we have room for two. I mean... Like... Rooms. Bedrooms in the jet. That's almost twelve hours flight, and it is more comfortable to sleep on a bed than sleeping while sitting down, right? And, well, if that pilot won't arrive thirty minutes from now, I would be the one to fly the jet. Where in England is your exact destination, anyway?" AZ insisted cheerfully and asked me, while Matt looked hopeful that I would agree. I really don't know why they would want me to fly with them. I mean, that's a great offer. A free and fast flight.

she winks with a quick hug and lets go. Before I go to meet Nate we make our way into the jet that was waiting for us. With another wave to the Bellinis. Nate helps me into the jet.

They were already over excited. "Are we going on that big plane with everyone else?" Nathan asked, his eyes wide with wonder as he gazed up at the sleek, white jet that towered over us. Nadia followed her brother's gaze and her mouth dropped open in amazement. “Oh no, not that one. More like that one over there.” Alex pointed and my eyes followed his finger and I gasped out loud, slapping both of my cheeks. He had to be joking.

she says and I smiled. "So when are we leaving?"I asked "Tonight. The driver will be here any minute from now"she says. "Are we taking dad's jet or flying first class?"I asked feeling excited. My dad's owns a jet which he uses,he is not a people person so he prefers to fly with jet. "Your dad took the jet honey but don't worry we will be flying with your Brandon's jet"she says. This is must better. Flying with Azrael,it is going to be fun.

Zero The trip to the Jet is a long one. The traffic- bumper to bumper and the cars are fucking driving everywhere on the road, making it hard to go between them. Killer is ticked by the time we get to the private strip owned by Marcus Bray. Beauty swings off my bike and I watch her sexy ass move toward Killer, making my cock stir. Tonight, nothing is keeping me from that ass, and the pussy that I am sure is humming from the ride. I turn my bike and signal the pilot to open the back drop so I can park my bike inside. Thank fuck for Michael’s jet, or else we'd be hiring bikes and jumping in condensed planes.

I said, smiling. God I’ve some really stupid shit, really dumb. Five guys, lots of time on their hands and always looking to outdo the other, yeah. We may have been arrested some, a few trips to the ER, all that. I wouldn’t trade any of it. Jada didn’t look thrilled with our plans but Juliet had a massive smile on her face. “If I get a private plane would you guys wanna come,” I offered. Jakob actually looked interested but Jada just looked at the baby and shook her head.

Standing in front of us was a massive private jet. “Told you,” he grinned. “I don’t need to buy tickets.” He gestured to follow him up the steps of the plane. I felt like I had to pinch myself because none of this felt real. Is this how Dylan traveled everywhere? I was not accustomed to traveling on the plane a lot, let alone a private jet. I had always dreamed of traveling around the world visiting different countries, but with a tight budget trying to make a living, heavy workload, plus an ex-boyfriend who was always too clingy, it never happened.

“It’s a graduation gift to you. You have no choice but to take it. It’s already dark. Can we sit down so we can take off?” I smiled sheepishly. It was night time already and our flight was going to take a while but I was still holding us back. “Sorry.” We took our seats and buckled our seatbelts and after we took off, I was able to look around. I couldn’t believe it. Saint was a crazy man for buying me a jet. Should I learn how to fly it? That would be cool as I would have nothing to do after we got back from our vacation. The idea made me giddy; knowing how to fly a plane.