"During your stay here, these are the rules you'll be following." He took a piece of paper from his desk drawer and handed it to me.
House Rules
1. No backtalk or disrespect towards your brothers and elders.
2. No swearing.
3. No smoke, drinking, v...
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"You know you didn't have to come with me, right? Like I'm fully capable of riding on a plane alone." I asked Fi.
"I know, but it's protocol to make sure you've arrived in your brothers' care directly, and I'm not to leave you a second sooner."
"If you say so."
I must say, first-class, is the way to do it your first time flying. They gave me food, slippers, a movie, and oh my goodness these seats are heavenly. They recline enough to pop your back, it's positively orgasmic.
I could see Fiona was enjoying the five-star treatment as well. She had long passed out by now. I looked out the window and saw the city lights under the sunset. If I were basic, I would've taken a picture of it.
"Attention passengers, please secure your seatbelts and belongings, as we are preparing for landing." The stewardess announced.
I look over to FiFi to see her dead asleep. I smirk and lean close to her ear, very slowly.
I shook her violently.
"Fiona the plane!" She jumped awake and began to scream.
"No!" Passengers looked at her wide-eyed, some laughed.
"....is landing...jeez calm down." I giggled.
She buckled her seat with a now red face.
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After a nice little plane landing and a fun, high stakes game of baggage claim, we looked around for our ride.
Gasp.
There stood a man in a chauffeur's uniform and hat with a sign with my name on it.
So cute! Just like in the movies. But something was off.
My last name. My last name is Aubert, but the sign read Almeria. I look at FiFi for an explanation.
"It's your family's surname."
Ah, I see. Well, I guess it sounded nice, and at least my initials will be the same.
I walked over to the man and caught his attention.
"I believe I'm the one the prophecy spoke of." I stated in an old English accent. He gave me a bright smile. He was hot, he looks like that dad from Inside Out. Sexy porn cop.
I shook the dirty thought from my head.
Do you ever imagine someone you've just met in a sexual scenario? I think it's a compulsion of mine. Like with FiFi's plump bubblegum lips. I wonder if they taste like bubblegum too...
I bite my lip in thought.
Anyway.
"Nice to meet you, ma'am, my name's Garth. Right, this way." He led us to a polished black town car.
"That's a hard name, Garth. Tell me, how long is the ride?"
"Thank you?" He said, confused. "And to answer your question, the ride will be a forty-five-minute drive from the airport.
You know what that means everyone; forty-five minutes of reading and daydreaming while blocking out the world with some noise-canceling headphones.
What book are we going to read? Maybe it's time to find some new books. Let's see what I might like....
He was darkness, she was pure-No.
My parents sold me to One Dire-No.
She was the school virgin, and she's caught the Bad Boy's-No.
...will never submit to anyone...-Maybe. I'd settled on a boyxboy book, An Omega Novel: Fang by Added to Library.
