By The Lemon Tree

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As I wander through the airport my eyes familiar with my surroundings due to back to back trips to France to visit my family all through out my life, I notice we are going to a part of the airport that is not so familiar. A sign titled " private, members only " hangs above us, I quickly nudge him to say I think we may be in the wrong area, he winks at me. I quickly realise what's going on, surely he doesn't have a private jet. He can't! Am I going on a jet? owned by him?

He truly is a man of mystery, a man of the unknown, as we quickly approach a door, he opens it for me to reveal a cream and emerald green jet waiting for us outside. A flight attend greets us " Mr De Giuliani your plane is now ready for you. " she quickly looks at me " Hello I'm Asia nice to meet you, will you be accompanying Mr De Giuliani?", " Yes she will " he says to her, "My names Dior it's lovely to meet you" as we walk down the stairs to the plane, his hand in mine, he whispers very gently in my ear " Your only polite when you want to be, remember what you did to my back? ", we both look at each other and laugh as Asia directs us into the jet. 

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