NIKO

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What the hell was I thinking? Why did I say that I would fly her out to Ecuador? Has anybody spiked my coffee?

I already have super busy schedules with my flights, and I got two days off after decades. Why the hell I agreed to fly one more flight to Ecuador on my fucking day off.

Fuck

That blonde woman is doing some voodoo magic that is making me crazy.

I frustratedly change out of my comfy sweatpants into black dress pants and a navy blue shirt. I took my hat. Broche, and ID.

As soon I left my room, Camilla came into my vision. She has changed into comfy clothes. What a fucking irony!

She is drinking coffee on my windowsill, talking to my sister, probably talking about my insanity.

Their voices come in my personal space.

" Trust me, He is the best pilot I have ever known. When I first time traveled with him. He was super uncomfortable about what might happen during the flight. But now, He has become perfect. Dad is really proud of him. I am too." Sofia whispered quietly, not noticing me approaching.

My heart swelled with her words. She never has told me this. My father. billionaire, yes with B, Alex Volkov never considered me a disappointment. He always supported my dreams but never said anything to me. Then I remember that proud look on his face was heartwarming after I took him and mom on the plane for the first time on a plane as the pilot. Words are never his love language, actions are.

"Well if you both are done with gossiping, we have a flight to catch up," I spoke to break their stance so that they can pay attention to me.

Their heads turned towards me. Camilla's gaze was deep enough to peep into my soul and go back to her. She doesn't even know this. Yet.

You won't believe me that she has an aura that could light up the whole sky without any stars. We stared at each other as if no one exist except us. I forgot about my sister who was sitting next to her until she cleared her throat.

"Well, that was a hell of sexual tension!" she scoffed and I broke my graze

"Why don't you have sex once for good? On other hand don't. I don't wanna take any sides in case of any fallout. I am gonna wake Dahlia up." she said standing up and walking away

"Been there, done that" I muttered

Camilla's eyes widen but she didn't acknowledge the fact we had sex to my sister.

"Asshole" she muttered but I was kind enough to hear that

"Has your luggage arrived? We have to leave" I asked her changing the topic

"Roma said to meet at the airport. She will directly reach there, and because I am with you I don't need a bodyguard. So let go" she transferred her coffee into a travel mug.

" Roma thinks that I am good enough to protect you?' i smirked

"No asshole. I think that. I told her to meet me at the airport" She snarled

God this woman

"So, you trust me now?" I asked lifting my gaze to her face.

"I know that you will let anything happen to me"

Her confession rocked my world. Did she really have enough faith in me? I know my mom knows that dad won't let anything happen to her, because they are madly in love with each other.

Is just me or she is trusty towards everyone? That thought only makes my blood flow reverse- she trusts any other men.

"Don't trust me. I might drown you" I bore holes in her skin like she was doing to mine

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