Master turned Soft

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"You know planes scare me." I said as we arrived at the airport.

"It's just 2.5 hours. Super quick." He promised as he handed our bags to his pilot.

"Where are we going?"

"It's a surprise."

I groaned but held his hand tightly as we walked up the steps. I sat down and he buckled my seatbelt for me, then sat across from me.

"Mr. Hoff, a pleasure to see you again sir." The pilot shook his hand, "Miss Peterson, pleasure."

I shook his hand and smiled.

"The flight is about two-and-a-half hours. We will arrive in Denver at," he glanced at his watch, "5:47pm. Drinks and snacks are provided in the fridge. The weather is clear all the way through. Are you both ready?"

"Yes. Thank you." Julian said, slightly annoyed.

Colorado.. that's where we are going. I smirked at his annoyance.

"Colorado." I tapped his foot with mine as the pilot went into the cockpit.

"Yes. Colorado." He didn't look all too thrilled. "I forgot to mention the surprise aspect of this trip to the pilot."

"I see that." I smiled.

My smile didn't last long as we began to take off. I gripped the seat and closed my eyes

"You know we are taking a plane to our honeymoon, right?"

"Be quiet for a second." I said.

"Be nice. That's not how you speak to me and you know it."

I didn't say anything until the flight was smooth again. I opened my eyes and looked at him.

"I could've said shut up" I argued my point that I said it in the politest way I could.

"I live for the day you tell me to shut up. It won't end well for you." He raised a brow and undid his seatbelt.

"What would you do?" I asked softly.

"Seeing as I don't have the proper equipment to show you, I guess you'll just have to find out. I prefer you don't, but the choice is yours."

"Just a hypothetical... do you have the equipment packed?"

"Yes."

"Good to know." I smiled.
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Sure enough about 2.5 hours later we arrived at the airport.

"Aht aht." He stopped me from leaving and pulled a coat from thin air. "It's cold."

"How cold?"

He pulled out his phone, "19 degrees."

"What the fuck." I grabbed the coat.

He grabbed my chin, "I love you. But watch that pretty little mouth. Understood?"

"Yes sir"

He kissed me softly before letting go. He zipped up my coat and held my hand as we exited the plane.

"Have a wonderful trip." The pilot smiled.

"Get in the car. I'll get the bags." There was a black Lexus waiting for us.

"Yes sir."

I headed to the car and the driver got out.

"Miss Peterson" he smiled and opened the door for me.

"Thank you." I got in and buckled my seatbelt and watch Julian grab the bags and bring them to the trunk.

"Thank you." He said as the driver handed him the key. He climbed in the drivers seat and looked at me. "Ready?"