Love On A Chain *FINISHED*

Chapter 7*

We arrived at the airport around 9:00 pm that night. Jason opened the door for me and I smiled because I thought that was cute. He grabbed my hand and we walked through the airport but we didn't go through a terminal.

"Where are we going?" I ask.

"To the plane." The plane? But we need to go through a terminal right? We walked through two doors to see a private jet. Oh right, Donnelly means rich. He's got money. We walked to the plane and I was a bit awestruck. This thing is huge! The ladder came out and I walked in. The inside was so cool! It's like I entered a whole new world. No reference to Aladdin. 

"You like it?" I hear Jason ask behind me.

"It's a little excessive but I like it." There was a minibar, thank god for that. I walked through the plane and opened a door to see a bedroom, then I see a bathroom. Who would ever need a bedroom on a plane? Wow, this is the rich life, huh? I walk back to the cabin and see Jason holding two glasses of champagne. I grab one and clink glasses with him.

"To married life," he says.

"To married life," I repeat. I drink some and set the glass down. The captain came out and bowed to us.

"Welcome. The flight will take about 11-12 hours so feel free to sit back, relax and enjoy the ride." He walked back to the cockpit and I felt the plane begin to move. I take a seat in the chair and I smile at how soft it is. Jason takes the seat across from me and crosses his legs, staring at me.

"So, how are you liking married life?" I shrug.

"Eh. It's only been about 9 hours since we got married so I can't really say anything yet. Wait until we have kids," I say.

"Do you want kids?" I look up at him and he looked deadly serious. Like he wanted kids. I looked down since his gaze was so intense.

"Well, not right now. I don't plan on having kids until at least two-three years of marriage. I don't want to end up barefoot and pregnant and then find you cheating and I have to move and become a single parent and that would be too much for me," I confess to him.

"Rosalina..." I look out the window and watch the clouds go by. 

"What do you dream about?" I look at him and he looked interested.

"I dream about life. My dancing, my dancers. And what will become of me after I get married? What do you dream about?" I watch him get up from his seat and lean into me.

"You." I gasped as he leaned in and placed a kiss on my lips. But this kiss was different from past kisses. This was more...sensual. Sexier. Is this the honeymoon phase kiss? Where everything is supposed to feel sexy and sensual? I kiss him back and his hand traveled up my dress but I stopped him. He stood me up and backed me up. I felt myself go through a door and land on something soft. I heard him close the door and climb over me. I look up at him and his eyes looked clouded.

"Jason..."

"Yes, baby..." He kissed my neck and I moan softly. His hands were roaming all over my body and his hand successfully went under the skirt of the dress. My mind was clouded with lust from the way his hands were touching me. Then it hit me. Do I really want to do it on a plane? I sat up, pushing him away from me. 

"What's wrong?" he asked.

"Um, I don't really want to do it on a plane. So, let's wait until we get to the honeymoon location, okay?" He pouts but I kiss him and walk out of the room.

-11-12 hours later-

"Rosa. Rosalina, wake up. We're here." I open my eyes and I look out the window to see a beautiful resort.