Mialotte: Eternal Sweethearts

34. Mile(s) high in the sky?

A/N: So many wanted this. Christ I lost count ngl. Obviously, the chapter title gives it away, Mialotte in Italia! It's gonna be a lil spicy because that's where the last chapter left off, but I have a Carly based storyline thing per request that I'm trying to write as well, which I aim to make mega fluffy so keep your eyes peeled if the smut in this chapter isn't your vibe. An aftercare chapter is coming out tomorrow if I've written ahead of time correctly!

Please refrain from reading if adult material upsets you. This chapter is hawt.

= A continuation of "30. International sweethearts!" Char and Mia are just about to leave Char's place to catch their flight to Milan, Italy.

"Nooo. No. She doesn't kiss me like thi- this!" Charlotte's composure had melted away. She was stumbling across her words as Mia placed soft kisses all over her neck. She couldn't help but let her moans escape as her redhead teased her in all the right ways.

Mia suddenly pulled away, making Charlotte furrow her eyebrows in disappointment, missing the sensation.

"Well Charlotte, your girlfriend better hurry up because I've got a flight to catch with a beautiful woman too!" "Come on sweet, we can have fun on the flight." Mia was still prodding at the joke from earlier.

"Amelia?!" "How on earth would we do that..?" Charlotte wasn't sure if she wanted to know the answer.

"Oh sweet, innocent baby. Tut tut tut."

The pair drove to the airport and checked Mia's car in for the next few days till they came back. They were taking an overnight flight, only around 3 hours long. As they walked through to their check-in, Mia joined the Gold Executive Club line, confusing Charlotte.

"Hah, wrong line baby, you might need that sleep on the flight after all," Charlotte gleamed.

Mia raised her eyebrow and looked Char up and down before smirking. "You thought I did all of this flying without flying the best... Oh Charlotte. Please, don't think so low of me."

"What!" Charlotte gained some attention from people queuing up, so she let out a meek "sorry" in response. Before joining Mia in the check-in.

This line moved a lot faster than the others, as there were a mass of flights leaving from the British Airways gates that weekend. Charlotte scoffed as she saw Mia get handed business class tickets, this was all foreign to Char.

As they walked to the lounge Mia had chosen, Charlotte spoke up. "You never told me you had booked business tickets?"

"Did I have to tell you? Was considering first-class but a little excessive for 3 hours no?"

"Excessive? Didn't come to mind that business class was also excessive! You can't be spending all this money Mia!"

"Sweetheart, if I didn't have the money, I wouldn't do it. Relax. You'll see why the business tickets aren't excessive in a moment."

"I doubt it Amelia, you are such a dumb-dumb!"

"Careful." Mia's tone meddled into one more commanding than Charlotte was used to.

Mia's eyes had darkened, but her body language hadn't changed, in fact she was more touchy. She slipped her hand into the back pocket of Charlotte's jeans. "Come sweetheart, let's get you some dinner. We've got time to kill."

"You're not going to eat?" Charlotte was a little concerned,

"Oh don't worry my love, I'll eat on the flight." Mia gave her a reassuring, soft smile.

After Char had eaten some of the lounge food, they boarded the plane and made their way to their business class pod. Charlotte's eyes widened as she took in the luxurious space. The pod was private, with high walls that shielded them from the other passengers. She noticed that the business class section was almost empty, with only one other couple seated towards the back, whom they had noticed during boarding.