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

This ain’t about gimmicks and control, I promised Camilla, and I’m keeping my word. My seatbelt digs into my hips. The tires hit the runway with a bump, followed by the roar of engines. The jet slows down as it taxis, the sound fading into a gentle hum. FIJIDALE. I toss my cigar into the ashtray, shoving a hand over my hair. Take the hounds, get back in, fly away. Easy. “FUCK!” I collapse back onto my seat. “Panther, come on. This wasn’t the plan. Please.”

We enter through a special gate using a private jet, and there are no officers and ticket checks like commercial aircraft. Seeing the plane, I miss him. I hope he's okay. If I had wings, I'd like to fly over to her place and hold him as long as I can, fly freely away from Edmund. I wiped my tears and boarded the expensive jet feeling so despicable. If other people go abroad cheerfully and prepare at will, it is not me who is miserable. I feel tormented with all. When the plane went up, I saw California with lots of colorful lights and looks black.

His voice sounded, snapping me out of my thought of how surprising it was to physically see a private jet. "Oh. I'm coming." I responded. "It's better you don't. You'll only make my life worse. Just remain there please." He sputtered as he turned to enter the jet. I sighed in irritation and tried to ignore his unnecessary taunt, stepping on the ramp and stumping into the plane. I resisted the itch to gape as I stepped in. If I didn't, Ace would definitely insult me and prove his point that I wanted his money.The plane was damn beautiful!

He plopped on a couch, kept one glass on the ottoman which luckily didn't fall, and sipped from the other. “You have thirty minutes to get ready.” “I am ready. Are we taking the royal jet?” “We're flying first class.” “No, I want a private jet.”

" I just wanted to make things clear to you that this is just what it is a contract nothing more so don't expect anything." "If I want anything I know where to go." He replied and I rolled my eyes, typical Travis. We got into the car and the driver drove us to the airport and we entered his private jet, I tried not to show my excitement too much, this was the first time for me to be on a plane and it was thrilling yet scary.

I knew this was the beginning of many things and even if it felt right it was still unnerving. In true Maisey fashion, she diffused the situation,”...Dream about the days to come, When I won’t have to leave alone, About the times, I won’t have to say, Kiss me and smile for me, Tell me that you’ll wait for me, Hold me like you’ll never let me go.” And the funniest thing happened because several other passengers nearby joined in, “Cause I’m leaving on a jet plane, Don’t know when I’ll be back again, Oh babe I hate to go.” I couldn’t help but smile at everyone singing John Denver’s Leaving on a Jet Plane.

No way it was a note in his handwriting that says, " Let's go to Cleveland, Ohio, for your favorite band O.A.R “Wow babe, I want you now,” I said to him. I kissed his cheek, you feel so warm.” I said out loud. “Yes, in due time, baby, on the private jet we’ll be riding on to the concert .” He says. “I am so excited and happy we get to go do this,” I say while I grab his hand and thrust him out the front door to his truck, and let's get to the jet, and I will give you a gift from me. I want you, as soon as we get on the jet, you’re mine.” I say.

"I don't want to depending to just bringing stuff…I need my place there to be self sustainable, beside if I keep spending here, suspicion will rise…also I need a something that are natural there…won't it be a killjoy to see a metallic air plane in a Fantasy world?..not to mentions the pollution's, such view will destroyed my romance for that world…" "Hmm..now that you said it, it kinda makes sense…we don't want a fantasy world become polluted..it would be off if there's a Boeing 727 flying next to a dragon…..okay let's go…hehehe..for some reasons I find this exciting!!…let me call Cathy..". After calling his wife and finding out that she had to stay back for work, With light hearted step we

“Every time I take this jet somewhere, you go with me. Even when you’re not there.” I pressed my lips together hard. “I wish you could come on every trip,” he whispered. “All of them.” I laughed and wiped the corner of my eye quickly before he could notice. “Slow down, Mr. Wilder.” I pointed at him. “You have a life to live and I have mine.” I turned back to the jet and walked toward it, running my hand along the cool exterior, my fingers tracing the curve of the M. “I am so happy knowing you’ll carry me with you,” I whispered.

Gabriella's Pov I stared at the private jet in front of me, my eyes widening in disbelief. No way, Alessio owned this. The jet was huge, painted sleek with the letter “A” engraved by the side. My heart raced with excitement. I had never been on a private jet before. The idea of flying in something this grand made me feel so happy.