Fuse

thirty - nine | lucky day

S P E N C E R J A M E S O N

When I say I was speechless, I mean I was speechless. No words or sounds would even form in my throat as I stare straight ahead at the private plane I'm about to go on.

Kane holds my hand, giving it a small squeeze as he watches my reaction. I literally don't know what to say. "Excited?" He asks with a grin and I slowly avert my gaze away from the aircraft and over to him. I open my mouth and he just laughs as he looks back at the plane. "Come on then."

He walks up the steps, still holding onto my hand and greets some people as we get to the top. Someone who I can only assume is the pilot and two other women who look like they work on here too.

"Good evening Mr Walker, a pleasure to see you again." The pilot greets and Kane shakes his hand.

"You too Ainsley." He says, offering a polite smile. "This is Spencer." He introduces.

His eyes flick over to me and he gives me a gentle smile. "Good evening ma'am."

"Hi." I reply sheepishly and I can see Kane grinning out of the corner of my eye.

"Why don't you go and pick a seat? I'll be there in a minute." Kane suggests and I nod before walking through the plane, gasping at every single thing my eyes land on.

This is just amazing. Is this his? I take a seat by a window and look out at the ground below us. Oh my god this is so cool.

Kane continues speaking to Ainsley before greeting the two women who give him polite smiles. The door starts closing and Kane walks over to me before sitting in the seat opposite. "Okay?" He asks and I nod, smiling from ear to ear with excitement.

"Who's plane is this?" I ask.

"It's Alberto's, my one is at another airport so Al let me use his one." He replies so casually like it's just the norm to have a couple of freaking private jets.

My eyes widen as we start moving and Kane glances down at my stomach. "Put your seatbelt on." I flick my eyes down and smile to myself as I fasten it.

"Where are we going?" I ask him and he shrugs.

"You'll have to wait and find out." He replies and I glare at him as he starts chuckling.

We take off and the two women from before ask us if we want anything to eat or drink. Kane obviously says yes and they bring us out a selection of snacks and drinks.

We keep catching each other's eyes every now and then and I just giggle like a silly school girl. He makes me so nervous but in a good way. Even just looking at him is enough to make me nervous. I just can't explain it, he's just so handsome and everything about him is just wow.

"Are you sure Howard is going to be okay?" I ask him and he nods, looking over at me.

"I'm sure when we come back he'll have his own crib, pacifier, probably even a diaper if Asher has anything to do with it." He grins and I chuckle, slapping my hand over my eyes.

He looks at me as though he's contemplating on saying something. "Spencer, I want to tell you something but then that's it, we aren't going to speak about it for the rest of the trip okay? I don't want it to ruin it." I furrow my eyebrows and he sighs before speaking. "The lawyers called me the day before your birthday, they said that Marshall got thirteen years."