Stuck by Logan Chance

Author:Logan Chance [Chance, Logan]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2018-06-02T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 17

Ethan

I can’t stay away from Nova. As hard as I might try.

Being a movie star has perks. One of those perks is having access to connections who can pull strings so tight you have a private jet waiting on the tarmac of a Mayberry airport in less than twenty hours.

Nova parks her car and saunters toward me in a white sundress that cascades around her golden thighs. Seriously, what the fuck is with this torture? The breeze taunts me, lifting it just enough to make my dick ache. Never have I wanted to dive under a dress and taste what’s beneath as bad as I do right now.

“Hey,” she greets me, stopping about three feet away as if I’m going to bite her. And I certainly will at some point. “Are you leaving?”

“I borrowed a friend’s jet,” I tell her, distracted by the stiff peaks of her nipples straining against the cotton material. There’s no way she’s wearing a bra.

I’m a man, so I don’t know the technical flowery terms to describe her dress. A shirt without sleeves and two thin straps circling her neck where a collar would be. It’s fucking hot. Five little buttons tempt me to undo them.

“Where are you going?”

“You’re taking a job in Seattle. Ever been there?”

She tilts her head at me. “No.”

“Well, let’s go check it out.”

Her eyes widen. “Really?”

“Yep,” I answer.

She looks at the plane and back at me, and it never crossed my mind she might say no. But she just might. She chews her lip, and I should’ve known she wouldn’t just board. I never know what I’m going to get with her.

“I’ve never even been on a plane before, ever,” she tells me with worried brown eyes. “It doesn’t seem natural.”

Ah, she’s scared. Some odd feeling of protectiveness encompasses me.

“Flying is safer than driving.”

“I’ve heard that, but I still don’t believe it.” Me neither, but I’m not going to tell her that. Can’t really say I enjoy it, but it’s a necessary evil. “I can control a car, but I can’t control that plane.”

“Sometimes you have to stop trying to control everything and think about the destination.” This girl turns me into Buddha or some shit. “Yes?”

She sighs. “Ok.”

I grin at her answer and usher her to the plane before she can back out.

We board, and as we wait for takeoff, she reaches over to place her small hand in mine. She squeezes, tight, resting our hands in her lap.

“I’m scared. Really fucking scared. And when I’m scared, I fucking curse.” The engines amplify, and we roll down the runway. “When I was stuck on that wall at the rodeo, I told that motherfucker to get me over.” I hold back a laugh as the plane gains speed. “Why are we going so fucking fast? If I fucking die, I’m going to be so damn upset.” She looks over at me with big eyes. “I never got to have sex with you.”

My heart thumps faster than the plane barreling toward lift off.

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