The Millionaire and Her Lover

CHAPTER THIRTY-ONE

ELLIE

How am I supposed to sit on this plane for what, 5 maybe six hours after I sleepily told Lindsay I loved him. How!

I thought I said it in my head but I instantly knew I said it out loud by how he was acting this morning. My god, I'm an idiot. What if I just ruined everything between us. What if he doesn't love me back and I just made a complete fool out of myself.

Sure I've been shutting people out for the last few days but I needed time and he respected that and god I love that man so much for that. He knew to give me space and allowed me time to come to terms with everything.

Yes, I haven't completely come to terms with everything but I am at a place now where I can go back to where I was.

"Your dad has a nice plane," Lindsay says looking around as we get seated. He's acting like I said nothing to him last night.

Okay maybe, I think we told each other we loved each other at the beginning of the relationship but that wasn't like this. I didn't know Lindsay as I do now. I didn't know how caring he could be or how amazingly good he was in bed.

Man is he ever good in bed.

"Yeah," I say trying to dismiss this conversation altogether but I know if I do that then this whole trip will be awkward.

When I look back up I see Lindsay staring at me. I know I have to admit right here because if we go to new york and we are awkward with each other. Then what?

How do I even start this conversation? Like Hey, Lindsay I love you.

Lindsay clears his throat. "Hey what do you think will-" Lindsay starts but I cut him off. "I love you" I blurt out.

Both of us stare at each other.

What do I do? Like I just now blurted out that I love him. By the looks of it, he doesn't love me back.

Lindsay reaches over and undoes my seatbelt. "Come here," He says and I get up and I stand in front of him. Do I sit next to him? Probably. Why does he want me next to him so he can tell me I've made a complete fool out of myself for a second time.

He pulls me onto his lap so that I'm straddling him. He holds onto my hips tightly holding me in place. "Lindsay I-"

All he does is places his lips onto mine shutting me up. Quickly his lips move to my neck, I get a glimpse of the flight attendant who quickly turns around. That's probably for the best.

"Oh god," I moan into his ear as he slowly grinds his hips into me. I feel his hand push my skirt up and his fingers tug my panties to the side. Sliding his fingers in I can't help but let out a moan. "Fuck,"

Resting my head onto his shoulder, feeling my body giving in to his touch. He chuckles. "You know Baby, I love the way I make you feel, I love how you react to me, I love how you sound, I love your personality, most importantly, I love you."

I don't know what to focus on right now. The fact that he just told me he loved me back or his fingers in me. I want to focus on how he just told me he loved me but my mind is clouded over.

"Lindsay, there are other people here," Glancing up and I can still see the back of the flight attendant.

He curls his fingers making me quickly shove my face into his neck to muffle myself. "I just know that it turns you on even more," Lindsay whispers to me curling his fingers again, biting into him he groans.

Feeling the front of my shirt becoming undone I peek out from his neck to see him slowly undoing my shirt with one hand.

We are really doing this with flight attendants just on the other side of the wall. "You keep watch alright," Lindsay whispers to me and I nod. He guides my hips up as he tugs his pants down and his dick out.