Hold Me Down

Well shit.

As Jack placed her slender, long fingers over her parted plump, coral tinted lips, she released a subtle yawn.
'This is going to be such a long trip', she thought to herself, leaning back into the rather uncomfortable airplane seat. Her and her girlfriend, Ruby, were headed to Los Angeles.
Unlike Ruby, who was born and raised in America, Jack had never stepped a single foot onto american soil. She really had only been out of Ireland only once. That had been when Ruby drug her to London to meet with some dealer who had a whole shipment load of high quality coke.
Oh, what little miss Jack got herself into. Just a few simple words and a few simple right touches from a drug lord and now she was in a place she never expected she'd find herself in. Risking everything every single second of every hour.. Of every day, wasted panicking. The only times she didn't worry, was either when she was knocked out cold or when she had morphine pumping through her veins.
Ruby arched her dark brunette brows and tilted her head towards Jack.
"Baby girl, get some rest. Its gonna be quite awhile before we land.", Ruby spoke in a soft purr, leaning closer and closer in as she mumbled. When finally finishing her sentence, her plump pink lips were practically pressed against her ear, causing Jack to squirm slightly. This caused only just an amused chuckle to escape the short haired girl. She patted her large hand on Jack's thigh before giving it a squeeze.
"Sleep.", Ruby said again, this time a little more of a command. Jack huffed a few breathy, tired slurrs and grumbles to herself before leaning against the window, her head drooping onto her own shoulder. Slowly, her eyelids closed and finally she was left alone with darkness. Jack wasn't a fan of sleep. She liked being able to do as much as she possibly could. After all, sleep was for the weak. But sometimes it was her only break. She had plenty of videos to edit and make thumbnails for when she landed, but as for now, there wasn't much to exactly do.

After plane has landed.

All was peaceful, left alone in the deepest depths of the darkness. Until the slight shaking of Jack's body and muffled deep words coming from beside her disrupted her slumber.
No answer was returned from the tired little lass, just several incoherent grunts and grumbles. The shaking became a little more rough and the words finally became just audible enough to make out.
"Wake up, we gotta get off!'"
Reluctantly, Jack slowly opened her discolored irises and shot an icey glare towards the one shaking her; Ruby.
Ruby returned her glare with an even stronger one and a playful thump on the back of the head. The two chuckled, one quiet and full of tiredness, and the other thick and eloquent.
Ruby wrapped her fingers around Jack's wrist and she carefully drug her out of the seat and to her feet. The plane was nearly empty by then.
Ruby took their overhead bags and exited the plane, a confused and exhausted Jack just stumbling behind.
Soon enough they made it through all of the process to finally leave the airport. The two stood side by side at the luggage rack, when Ruby finally spoke.
"Shit, I gotta piss. You got the bags right?", Ruby asked ad she started backing away. Before Jack could even respond, Ruby had already jogged off to the restroom, and had disappeared behind the white door white a little blue and white symbol of a lady. As Jack waited for their luggage to come around, she made a few calls. One to Ruby's second in command, telling them they have landed and would make it to the meeting tonight. Or least Ruby would. After the call ended, she called another one of Ruby's minions, making sure that he parked the rental van in the right sector of the parking lots. After such call, she finally made a personal call to a dear friend, Ken. After talking for a while, mentioning how they were America and etcetera, they finally hung up and she shoved her phone into her back pocket.
"Excuse me, miss.. May I get through?", a subtle male voice purred from behind. Her heart froze.
Slowly, she turned sideways and a few steps aside, allowing the gentlemen to walk up to the luggage. Her discolored irises were wide despite her clearly trying to calm.
'Well shit.'