Remember December

Chapter:25

I smile as we enter John F. Kennedy airport. I look at the many people who were around us as they went by with their day. I smile as I felt the sun rays on me.

"You know you could help" Eric tease as he set our bags down.

I smile as I look toward him. "I thought you said you could handle it" I poke his cheeks. "you did say a gentleman always carries a lady belongings" I said.

He huff. "Well I told you to pack light, and you didn't"

I smile. "Hey I have to be prepared, I don't know what we're going to do anyway"

He shook his head. "Let's just get the car" He got his phone out and dial a number.

"car?" I ask him. "Don't you mean Taxi?" I ask him.

He poke my forehead. "Nope Car"

"Peter where are you?" He ask into the phone. I wait patiently as peter spoke on the phone. Eric hang up. "He'll be here in a minute" he said.

I nod. "So who is Peter?" I ask him.

"My parent's driver" He said.

I nod. "I forgot your company is here too" I said as I spot a tall man with black slick back hair, his skin is red tan skin, he has aviators on face.

He walk over to us. "Good day Mr.Gardner" He said as he held out his hand for Eric.

Eric grab my hand as he roll his eyes at Peter. "Peter it's only been four years call me Eric, I'm not that old" Eric joke.

Peter smile as he grab the suitcases. "Dully noted Eric" we follow behind him as he led us to the garage. I smile as Peter walk over to us and open the door.

"Peter this is Chelsea, She is very special to me" Eric said.

"Hi" I said as I shook Peter hand. He chuckle. "She's beautiful" Peter said as he remove his aviators.

Eric smile as he wrap his hands around my waist. "Back off your too old for her Pete" Eric chuckle.

Peter held up his hands in surrender. "30 is the new young"

I chuckle as I enter the back seat. Eric climb in after me. I lean back as Peter buckle in and commence driving. I smile as I felt Eric fingers playing with my hand. The drive to wherever was quiet.

I turn toward Eric. "So?" he smile as he look down at me. "Where are we going?" I ask him.

He smile as he look away. "I don't know, we could be sleeping in this backseat" he chuckle.

I place my finger on my chin. "Hmm well that would be cool, plus these seats are comfy, but I don't think drool would look great on it" I tease.

Eric turn toward me as he chuckle. "You drool in your sleep?" He chuckle.

I smile. "No you do" I chuckle as his eyes widen.

He shook his head. "No I don't" He wipe his lips.

I chuckle. "You do, it must be dried when you awaken" I smile as I look up in his eyes.

He grin. "Oh really?" He lean closer to me.

I push my head back as he lean closer. "Scared Sanders?" he ask me.

I stop pushing my head back. "No what about you Gardner?" I smile as a smirk appear on his face.

He scoff. "if I wanted to kiss you, I would have done it already"

My eyes widen. "What"

"What" he repeated.