Intoxicated With You (BWWM)

Chapter twenty four

If I had named the chapters of IWY, I think I would call this one "mile high fruit snack." Trust me you guys will know why once you've read this. I always wanted to write this scene in a book. Hope you all like it. The music is for the first part of the chapter.

Katherine's POV

"Are you ready to go?" Nicholas asks as he locks the front door.

He and I are leaving to fly to England. We'll stay a week and a few days at my parents for winter/Christmas break and be back after new years eve. I couldn't wait to see them.

"Yes."

Nicholas held both our luggage as we walked down to his silver Mercedes-Benz. He placed the suitcases in the trunk and we climb in. Securing my seat belt first then I held his hand.

The drive to JFK airport flew by and before I knew it we pulled into the lot where the car would stay for the time being. Getting out I went to help Nicholas with the luggage. He already took out his black suitcase when I came around. I went to take out my own.

"I've got it Kitten."

He's such a gentleman man. When he got everything Nicholas and I walked the distance to enter. We were flying via his private jet, so we didn't have to go through customs or the hassling TSA procedures. That excited me the most about not flying economy for the first time ever. Going through TSA is always the most tedious part about traveling.

Bypassing all the usual procedures Nicholas and I made it outside to the landing strip he rents whenever he flies here with his jet. He pulled both our bags and my small toiletry bag was across his shoulder as we walked the short distance to reach his plane.

As I came closer my eyes widened as I marveled at the luxury in front of me.

I would soon be inside that.

Never in a billion years did I think I'd be going aboard a jet that probably cost more than everything I've ever owned in my entire life. A young gentlemen came out of nowhere and loaded our bags. Nicholas then took my hand and led us up the stairs into his extremely expensive jet. Inside the cabin screamed wealth with cobalt greys and white all over. There were six comfy seats covered in grey leather that faced each other. Behind them, I noticed a door which I assumed led to sleep quarters and bathroom.

Up front two flight attendants stood poised and ready to be at our service. Both with warms smiles as we took our seats. I went to sit in front of Nicholas but he directed me into the seat adjacent to his. As soon as our backs met the chair the flight attendant with medium brown hair and hazel eyes comes over.

"Can I get you two either a glass of champagne or something to eat?"

I look away from her and to Nicholas.

"We'll have a bottle of champagne with some fruit and ready whip," Nicholas told her for the both of us. I wasn't hungry just a little parch so it sounded like a good Idea.

But why ready whip? The fruit would be fine by itself.

Minutes later the same woman came back with everything Nicholas requested. She had a bottle of chilled champagne and two small fruit bowls having bits of strawberries, pineapple, watermelon, and green apples sliced into small pieces, and a can of ready whip. She placed everything out on the table in front of us.

"Is there anything else I can get for you both?" I shook my head.

"No, but we'd like to not be disturbed for the duration of the flight. I'll let you know when we're ready for dinner" Nicholas Let's her know.