~ Welcome to Paradise ~
I was abruptly woken by the sound of a quiet knock at the door of the bedroom. I rolled over and noticed Wyatt was still fast asleep, so I climbed out of bed to see who was at the door.
I made my way towards the door and when I opened it, I saw a man standing there in a pristine uniform and I assumed he must have been one of the pilots.
"Good Morning, ma'am. I was coming to inform Mr. Miller that we will be arriving at our destination in an hour," he said slightly smiling.
"Oh okay, thank you. I will pass the message along," I said still half asleep.
He nodded his head and turned around heading back towards the front of the plane.
I quietly closed the door and walked towards my bag to pull out a book I had brought. I figured there was no point in going back to sleep and I didn't want to wake Wyatt, so I let him sleep in.
I grabbed the book and headed back to bed gently getting in so I wouldn't disturb Wyatt.
The light shining in from the window provided enough light for me to see and I sat there flipping through the book as I read.
A few minutes later, I noticed slight movement coming from next to me and I watched as Wyatt stirred in his sleep, but once he settled down I heard his quiet snores once more.
I smiled to myself as I looked at Wyatt peacefully sleeping next to me.
The sheets on the bed stopped right at his waist leaving his flawless upper body exposed, and his usual styled hair was now disheveled across the pillow. His facial feature were relaxed and it was a different look for him since his eyebrows are usually pressed together adding to his intimidating appearance.
Even while he was sleeping, Wyatt still looked beautifully angelic.
I shut the book and pushed it to the side, wanting to take the opportunity to look at his captivating appearance without him mocking me.
I tenderly moved a stray piece of hair away from his forehead. It amazes me how somebody as good-looking as Wyatt was single before he met me. Just one look at him and it makes your whole body go numb from his captivating looks.
The love and desire I feel when I'm with him is unexplainable. I will never understand how I got so lucky to end up with Wyatt. I laughed recalling the first time I laid eyes on him was when I ran into him going to the bathroom and if somebody that night would have told me I would have fallen in love with him, I would have thought you were lying.
"You know staring is kinda rude," he said quickly pulling me out of my thoughts.
I noticed Wyatt still had his eyes closed so how the hell did he know I was staring at him?
"I wouldn't say I was staring at you," I replied as he rubbed his eyes before opening them.
"Fine then, fanaticizing," he smirked moving his hands back down to his sides.
He just woke up a few seconds ago and he's already being a smart-ass.
"How did you even know I was looking at you?"
"I just know," he said sitting up to kiss the side of my head before pulling the covers off his body and getting out of bed.
I watched as he picked up his shirt that was left on the ground from last night and he made his way over to his bag on the dresser.
He grabbed a fresh pair of clothes out of his bag and turned around to face me as I still sat on the bed.
"I'm going to change in the bathroom, you can get dressed in here," he said walking towards the door.
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DOMAIN
Romance"The way to love anything is to realize that it may be lost." - Gilbert K. Chesterton Davina Patterson happened to be at the right place at the right time or was she? She just so happened to have an encounter with Wy...