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The next morning...

The private jet Lisa and  Jennie had boarded early that morning landed on a certain airport.  Jennie thought that this place was their destination but she was completely wrong as  Lisa led her to another plane.

This time, the plane was smaller compared to the larger commercial planes sitting at their terminals. The pointy-nosed, flat topped aircraft looked like a shark with wings, especially with its blue-gray coating.

Lisa told her it was called King Air and it was his favorite turboprop aircraft. Jennie could only nod. She wasn't even surprised anymore when he said he owned this aircraft, too. She wondered if he also owned a jetfighter or a luxury yacht and was hiding them somewhere.

Both of them boarded this plane and Jennie was in awe as she saw how it was inside. She walked into the belly of the plane where she saw luxurious, leather seats, laid out in a rectangular fashion, up towards the middle so that people could converse in comfort between each other. She even saw pyramid style cabinets at each corner which provided easy access to drinks and snacks. There was a gap in the middle of the seats, the walkway, which led to the back of the plane.

When Lisa headed that way with their luggage, she followed, walking through the doors after him. When she saw what was behind the door, she couldn't keep her mouth from making a large 'O'. Through those doors was a bedroom with an ensuite. At the very tail end of the plane was a bed that spanned the width of the plane. It looked so soft and inviting. Just to the left of the door was the bathroom and to the right was a small closet. Now this was far better than flying first class!

After putting their things away, Lisa led her to the cockpit. She thought he was just going to show her what it looked like. However, to her shocked surprise, there were no pilots inside. Don't tell me...

She looked at him with wide eyes and his signature smirk kissed his face.

"Yes, Jennie, I'm the pilot," he said confidently as he sat on the pilot's seat.

"But... you're alone..."

"Yep. Don't worry, Jennie, this aircraft can be flown by a single pilot. Now sit."

"Eh?" Jennie eyes widened. He wanted her to seat in the co-pilot's seat?!

Lisa chuckled at her reaction.

"Stop worrying. You'll be fine as long as you don't touch anything. I can't possibly leave you inside the cabin alone," he said, helping her on her seat and settling her there before she could even react.

After making sure that all safety measures were in place, Lisa sat back and started to pilot the plane. He started the engine, flocked this switch and that but Jennie wasn't afraid. She trusted this man's skills. He was perfect in everything he did, well, maybe with the exception of cutting avocados. But somehow, she was nervous because this cockpit somehow looked like an intricate office. Seeing the three large 14-inch touchscreen flight displays, a pair of cursor-control devices and a qwerty keyboard... Jennie couldn't help but feel nervous.

Noticing her nervous expression, Lisa drew closer and kissed her cheek.

Jennie head flew towards his face. Lisa, giving her a peck on her cheek... Her face turned into a cooked shrimp.

"I told you, don't worry. Trust me," he assured and Jennie shook her head.

"I trust you, Lisa. It's just that, what if I accidentally touch something?"

"It's okay, I know you're a well behaved little lamb." He smirked, completely unfazed and relaxed. Seeing his calm expression eased her. That's right. There was no reason to feel nervous - all she had to do was not touch anything.

After heaving a deep sigh, Jennie showed him a smile.

"Ready?" Lisa asked and when she nodded, he smiled before he focused his gaze out front.

Jennie watched him do his magic. She saw him tap on the touch screen and it looked like he was able to manipulate the flight with a simple swipe of a finger.

Jennie was so focused on watching what Lisa was doing that she lost track of time.

"We're taking off now, Jennie." Lisa voice rang in her ear and the plane started to move. Jennie held her breath as they took off the runway.

"Breathe, Jennie," Lisa voice rang again, with a hint of both playfulness and seriousness in his voice. His words made Jennie relax and she breathed out.

The plane climbed upwards and was now flying beautifully like a calm paper plane above the clouds. It was quite stable and Jennie felt so at ease that she was all smiles throughout the whole flight.

...

Once the plane landed, Jennie finally asked Lisa the burning question. She hadn't wanted to distract him during the fight so she didn't ask him anything at all about why he chose this place.

The sky was clear but she could tell that they were somewhere within the arctic circle. No wonder Lisa packed her winter clothes this morning. She knew of this country but this town that they landed on was unfamiliar to Jennie. The place was covered with white snow and the birch trees were white, looking so magical.

"Lisa, what's the name of this town?" she asked as they boarded a car.

"Frost Town."

"Why did you choose this place? I thought you we would be going to an island."

"Hmm... I considered going to an island but I changed my mind."

"Why?"

"Because it's cold here and I know you have a low tolerance to the cold."

Jennie creased her brows. He knew she had low tolerance to the cold? Wait... he chose this place because of that?

Seeing Jennie confused face, Lisa pleasant laugh echoed inside the car.

"Well, my reason is simple." He smirked sexily. "I chose a cold place so I could cuddle with you all night and day."

Abi: ". . ."

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