Plane Love by Avery Kingston

Author:Avery Kingston [Kingston, Avery]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-11-10T16:00:00+00:00

We all stood in line holding sparklers—well, I stood—Xavier was next to me in his chair as my brother and his bride made their walk to the car to end the evening.

I couldn't believe my brother was married. The guy who used to give me atomic wedgies. The dude who would pick his nose and then try to flick it on me. The asshole who would hold me down and fart on me…actually found someone to marry his nasty ass.

“So now what?” I looked to Xavier as the crowd began to dissipate.

“Well, I was hoping that I could get your number. I’m a bit faster on my wheels but I’m hoping to not have to chase after you again.”

I laughed. “Yeah, yeah, of course.” Damn, and there I was hoping he’d ask me back to his hotel. Although, I didn’t want to look like a slut. I was typically a fourth date kind of girl. It’s one longer than the loose girls, and a few less than the prudes. So yeah, I didn’t plan on sleeping with him, but I wasn’t ready for my night with him to end just yet.

I pulled my phone from my purse as he fished his from a fanny pack that was clipped on the bars of his chair, hidden behind his legs. “A fanny pack?” I giggled.

“I know, I know. Not the coolest.” His cheeks reddened, and he cleared his throat. “It’s not that easy for me to get shit in and out of my pockets, so I had to come up with a better solution.”

Shit. I hadn't thought about that. Why oh why was I always trying to dig myself out of a verbal hole with this man? “I love it. It’s ingenious,” I backpedaled quickly. “Ya know, they’re coming back in style.” I grinned wide, trying my best to recover.

“What can I say? I’m a trendsetter.” He looked up at me with those piercing blue eyes and smiled crookedly. A strand of his hair fell over his dark eyebrow and my knees went a little weak. God, he was sexy.

We went through the whole swap phones and enter your number exchange, then went inside and grabbed our bags. I helped him hook his backpack on the back of his chair. When we got back outside the venue, it was pretty sparse. It was basically the wedding party and the families left at that juncture.

I glanced over to my mother and father, who were taking with my Irish grandparents. Mom was giving me the stink eye and I couldn’t wait to hear what she had to say about my behavior tonight. She patted my granny—my father’s mom—on the shoulder and began striding our direction.

“You about ready, Elaine? I’ve called a cab for us.” She rubbed me on the shoulder, glancing at Xavier out of the corner of her eye.

“Nah, I’m good. I was gonna get my own, Mom.” Actually, I was hoping to share one with Xavier, but he still hadn’t asked me out yet.

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