On a plane with Ian Somerhalder (#2 ; With Ian Somerhalder)

Ian's POV

Big, round, green eyes were the first thing I saw of her.

I sat huddled beside her, gripping her head, soothing my fingers into her soft, brown hair that had gotten untied. It was long, silky and god, I couldnt stop imagining what it would feel like wrapped around my hand, or even spread along my pillow.

"Are you alright?" I whispered, my fingers soothing her, a jolt of emotion running through my head.

She was so god damn beautiful, I didnt know what to do with myself. Would I be sent to prison if I were to steal a kiss? I bet it would be worth it. Her lips were so plump, and naturally red. Being surrounded my botox filled lips and collagen induced faces, her natural beauty was a breath of fresh air.

Her green eyes shined with confusion, as she took in her surroundings.

It was only then I realized where I was. in a narrow plane isle, holding the most beautiful ive ever seen, on the ground with her in my arms.

"Geez, did I faint infront of all these people?" she asked me, her big eyes meeting mine, a faint blush covering her cheeks.

The humour in her tone made me smile, how she seemed to pick her dignity up, and not become embaressed. It surprised me how she handled the situation. Wth humour.I hook my head and stood up, carrying her up with me. She was light as a piece of paper, so Icarried her, uncaring about the people around me, to her seat. I must have done something right in my past life since I was lucky enough to hold her this way, and to be seated beside her during this 4 hour flight.

And God, I was going to make sure she NEVER forgot me.

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hello my chicks.. (and dudes for all the guys out there reading this book)

I know this is a small chapter... Actually, it isnt considered a chapter. I just like to spit out a piece of what is going inside of Ian's head once in a while. (Oh, and I am thinking about recommending a song for each chapter.. Comment if you think I should... Maybe you could even recommend a song to me...)

So here is the schedule..

I am going to be posting a chapter ever week, not including the bubbles in Ian's mind. If I a week or 2 late on publishing a chapter, I here by allow you to spam me with comments telling me to publish a chapter.

I know I will regret this... But you guys matter more than my social life... Right?

Who am I kidding? I've got no social life... well, I do. If food was my friend, then I would be a social butterfly.

Enough about my non-existant popularity... I just wanted to thank you guys for all the views and comments.... It really means alot to me when I get comments and likes...

Talk to you in a couple of days, peeps!

Love, AnnabelleR