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Cleos point of view.
I sighed softly as I had the window seat. I mean yeah I loved the window seat but in this situation Nikolai forced me to have the window seat. So he could watch me. Like the fucking perv he is.
"Ready princess?" I heard him ask. Though of course the tone of voice he was smirking when asking that question. Which I of course ignored. Though that didn't sit right with Nikolai. "Bitch I asked are you ready?" He growled. I lifted my head as I looked at him. "Yes I am" I hissed as I went back to looking out of the window.
Within the few minutes of my eyes closing. I felt the planes motor which was clear as day taking off. I sighed. As I had a gut feeling. Though my gut feeling was more "get the fuck off this plane". Which wouldn't be happening anytime soon.
Finally. I thought as Nikolai and I walked towards the limo Nikolai of course had as he's self centered and attention seeking like that.
"Can you for once NOT watch me?!" I snapped at him. As I automatically knew he was smirking. "Whose gotta make me?" I heard him ask. I didn't reply I knew nothing would cause him to back down so I left it.
"Where are we going?" I asked after what felt like a hour. " to the hotel" "hotel?" I asked as I again felt him smirk. "Yeah hotel. You know honeymoon suit" he said as I felt his hand on my leg. Which of course caused me to glare and smacked his hand. "Keep your hands to yourself" I hissed ignoring him soon after
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