Brittan did plan the trip to London with her best friend. But she did not plan to find a special man with a special smile...
TW: this story contains sex scenes and physical violence!
#1 sancho 06.02.23 - 09.03.23
#1 manchester 01.03.23 - 09.03.23...
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The flight home was very pleasant. How come? We flew in a private plane. To be honest, it was a bit scary at first, but seriously, when Jadon is there, your attention is completely different from the plane. He was the DJ again and I really enjoyed it. It was like a mini vacation home to slowly get used to normality again. It was playing heavy hearted - Tim Hughes and I snuggled up to Jadon.
"How long won't we see each other?" I asked him sadly. He looked at me just as disappointed and replied: "3 weeks...". I fought back my tears. Jadon seemed to have noticed that because he immediately tried to cheer me up: "But don't forget. After that we will see each other every day. Waking up next to each other every morning," his voice beamed. It also put a little smile on my face, but I was already sad. After such a long time together, it was hard suddenly being without him for 3 weeks.
We arrived at the airport in Zurich and Jadon accompanied me to the glass panes of the airport entrance. He held my face with both hands and whispered, "I love you baby. Time will fly with the move! Then we never have to do this again. Take care," he then pulled my head a little closer to him and planted a kiss on my forehead. Tears welled up in my eyes. "Don't. Otherwise I'll have to cry too," he laughed. I laughed with tears in my eyes. „Those were some of the best weeks of my life. Thank you baby," I said now.
Jadon couldn't hold back his tears anymore and a few rolled down his cheeks. "Great," he whispered. We said goodbye and kissed deeply. When he turned around and walked back towards the plane, I could still feel his lips on mine. It burned like I'd eaten a chili. For a moment I hoped "That he would turn around to kiss me again. Unfortunately, we're not in a movie. That's the reality. And in this one, Jadon got on the plane. And texted me shortly afterwards.
