Firefly || Raura

Chapter 46 - After a 7 hour flight

"You promise text  me every day? Don't call because i'm not sure if one of the seminars will run late and that'd definitely embarrassing if my phone rang during that. Oh and don't forget that Jesse's the one that hate apples, Shor loves them and is they get cranky just put on the discovery channel they love those stuff, they watch it all the time with Ross and-"

"Bunny I've got it. Are you forgetting that i'm your mother and that i raised you?  I'm well able to look after my grandsons for a week." my mom smiled at me as she held both my boys in her arms as they waved at me. 

"Bye bye mama." Shor cooed showing his four front teeth.

Jesse just blinked at me before screaming mama and started crying. My mom ushered them inside quickly shooing them.

As i made my way in Cindy's car i breathed. "They'll be fine Laur, your moms the best."

"I know, it's just that this is the longest i'll be away from them, usually it's just the weekend and every other week when they're at Ross' and every other week is only five days and sometimes i even see them while they're with him." 

Today is the day i leave for England for an entire week. I'm having so much mixed emotions. I'm excited to tour the country since it's my first time going their and Ross did promise to carry me sight seeing but then again I'm also sad that i have to leave my boys a home. This is probably the longest we'll be apart and its i feel like its tearing me apart.

After seven full hours of flying, all i wanted to do was to get out of the goddamn plane and have my ass cheeks massage.

After exiting the airport, i was greeted by a representative of the company from the branch here that had my name on a small cardboard with the companies logo under. "Welcome to  Kensington London, Miss Marano. My name is Abigail Manish and on behalf of my company Jules Magazine, i'm here to escort you to your hotel." She was a tall slender woman, with the shape of a model. Her smile was so genuine and contagious that no matter how tired i was, i couldn't help but smile.

As we drove to through London, i couldn't help but let my jaw drop at the beautiful architecture. No doubt that kensington was an upscale place, i haven't seen not even one flying plastic bag anywhere as yet. The luxurious vehicle passing up and down the street definitely has my vehicle back at home trembling. 

by the time i made it to my hotel room, the only thing i wanted was to soak myself  in the Jacuzzi and relax. it was about 10:03pm when i got into the Jacuzzi and called my mom.

"how was the flight? seven hours is so much, i'd probably take a drug so i wouldn't have to throw up. you know how i am with long distances." My mom said over the phone.

I chuckled "I'm so glad i got dad's stomach tolerance.the flight was pretty long but i slept for most of it. How're the boys? i didn't want to video call cause i don't know how they'd react, this is the longest we've been apart and i don't want them to throw a tantrum."

"They're fine, though, Shor kept asking for you. Jesse's his usual quiet self, but he did come and cuddle up to me while Shor watched television and laughed loudly." my mom chuckled "I'm always so astonished at how different their personalities are and yet they're identical twins."

when i finished catching up with my mom, an unknown number rang my phone. 

"Hello, goodnight?"

"Welcome to England Laur."

my heart warmed at the familiar deep voice and i couldn't help but smile.

"Why, thank you very much Mr.Lynch." i grinned. 

"How was your flight?"

"Well...I felt like someone was holding me by my arms above my head and someone was holding me by my legs and they were both pulling me as if they wanted to tear me apart."

"Mm, Kinky." he mumbled.

a burst of  laughter escaped my mouth and the wine that i was holding in my other hand spilled a little.

"I'm Kidding, but i know how crazy it can be,  I almost slept for twelve hours straight after i arrived." He said.

"Yep, it's one hell of a flight." 

After a few seconds of silence he asked "So what hotel are you staying at?"

"Uh, it's a french name called um, Grand hotel du, some long fancy name like that, it's on Flemming's avenue in Kesington." 

"Oh i know what you're talking about. i'll be in kesington after tomorrow, you wanna grab dinner tomorrow night?" 

i felt butterflies in my stomach and heat rush o my face. "Are you asking me out on a date Mr. Lynch?"

"Don't get excited." he said making me laugh out loud. "I just thought i'd invite you to taste the wonderful food my country has to offer, something with actual taste unlike American food."

"Careful, Trump may just kick you out." i said making him laugh over the line.

"I've spoken to your president on a number of different occasions, he's very fond of me."

"Are you fond of him?"

"I plead the fifth."

"Smart man." I mumbled with a smile.

We got quiet for another second before he asked "So, it's after 10pm, what are you doing up at this hour, don't you have a conference to attend early tomorrow?"

"My muscles are killing me right now, so i'm treating myself to a glass of fine wine and my hotel room has a Jacuzzi, thank God, so i decided to have a dip."

"Mmm, is the Jacuzzi working?" 

Was it just me or did his voice get raspier  and so, so, so freaking sexy?

"to an extent. I kind of wished i had someone to massage me." i bit my lips and cringe. Oh God. what if he's grossed out!

"Maybe sometime you'll be lucky enough to have my skillful fingers work on you." 

SWOONS Oh.My.God. Double meaning? I hope so.

"Mmm, Maybe." i replied, literally holding back a moan.

"I'll see you tomorrow night Marano."

"See ya."