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29|| london

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Today was the day.

A couple of weeks ago, James had told me too come with with him to London, and I happily agreed. I've never been there, so I was excited.

After one glance back at the penthouse, and turn around before buckling my seatbelt.

We were currently on our way to the airport, James had a personal driver, come in some slick car and drive us there.

"How long is the ride to the airport," I turn to James, who's currently glaring at his phone.

I frown.

"I don't do airports, I have my own personal jet. And the ride, is an hour and a half." he says, his eyes still glued to his screen.

I frown again, and this time I ask.

"What's wrong?" I poke him, in his hard arm. He looks up at me, and his facial expression softens. He shoves his phone, into his coat pocket and shakes his head.

"Ace," he groans.

I can't help but laugh and shake my head. I look down at my feet and pick up the bag I had packed a blanket, and two books in.

I take out one of the books, and the blanket. I wrap myself in the blanket and lay my head on James shoulder, while opening the book.

I looked up too James eyes peering down at me. "It's going to be a long drive, I might as well get comfortable," I smile and flip the page.

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I blink a few times, before I rub my blurry eyes and I start too see the little glimmers of light.

"We're at the air strip," James nudges me. I lift my head up and yawn. "That was quick,"

With the help of James, I climb out the car and when I step out my jaw drops.

I was standing in front of not only one private jet, but two. James was currently on the phone, arguing with Ace on which one he should take.

I can't help but roll my eyes at the bickering and decide to climb up the four steps of one of the jets and take a seat in one of the chairs.

"Wine?" I cock my head to the woman, with chocolate brown eyes holding a bottle of wine.

I smile and nod. She hands me a glass, and begins to put it into the glass.

"Anything else?" she ask, with a wide smile showing off her white pearls.

"Yes actually, have wine with me?" I ask her, she was hesitant at first but then I reassured her that it's fine, and she sat down and had a glass.

While getting to know her, I couldn't help but notice how beautiful she is. Her brown skin, that looks smooth as a baby's butt.

She was gorgeous.

"I'm not sure what we are, but he was my boss and now I'm going on a trip to London with him," I take a sip of the white wine.