Addicting Love

| S E V E N T Y - F O U R |

Brooklyn's POV:

For the first time ever, Emmy is going on plane. She's over two, so we both thought it was time.

Fred and I are going to Austin for one night, and we thought we might as well bring her. My parents offered to watch her, but we said it was okay.

Only downfall, we can't fuck.

But we can go one night without doing anything sexual.

Probably not, but we can't so we're gonna have to deal with it.

I love Emmy though so it's worth it.

We're sitting, waiting for the plane to come in- but not just any crowded terminal.

First class.

Yeah, I've flown first class before, but still. We're sitting in a lounge. Because Mr. Blackstone wanted to spoil us.

He must really want Freddie.

But who wouldn't?

We were sitting on a black couch. Emmy was sitting on my lap and Fred was leaned forward with his elbows on his knees as he read over a few papers stapled together.

"You would read better with your glasses." I hummed.

"Don't start." He hummed back.

"Mama, I'm thirsty." Emmy said.

"I didn't bring any water." I mumbled. The bottle could explode during take off.

"Go to the bar love." Fred said as he sired the page.

"Oh, right. Forgot we're fancy." I said and stood up. "Taking Emmy with me."

"Don't get lost." He said.

I get lost walking in a straight line.

I held Emmy at my hip as I walked across the large lounge. There were business men and woman scattered around the room. They all looked super fancy. I was wearing leggings and a hoodie. I didn't look fancy.

"A water please." I said to the man on the other side of the bar.

"Bottled or glass?" He asked as he ran his eyes over me.

I'm holding a child and my hair is in a knot of a bun. Yeah, I look real charming buddy. Fred does say my ass looks good in leggings though...

"Bottled please. Do you have like, a plastic straw too?" I asked.

"Of course."

He turned and reached into a see-through fridge, then grabbed a black plastic draw, opened the cap and put the straw in, then handed it to me.

"Thank you!" Emmy said with a big smile. Then man smiled back.

"No problem sweetheart." He said.

I took the water from him and let Emmy hold it with two hands and went back to Freddie.

"Dada I got water." Emmy said.

Fred looked up at us with a little smile.

She smiled back, then took a drink of her water.

"What?" I asked with a smile when Fred changed his simple smile to one of those stupid grind.

"You're so fucking hot being a mum." He said.

"Noooo. I can't distract you Freddie. You got a very important interview today." I said.

Sorta today. It takes ten hours to fly there and London is ahead six hours. Fred explained it to me, but it's still really confusing.