Bride By Design: Flights Of Fancy - Plot & Excerpts
There was nobody there. Breathing a sigh of relief, I almost ran to my seat, sinking down into the soft, creamy leather and wrapping the blanket over myself. I turned to face the window, hoping nobody knew what had happened and feeling reassured by the dim cabin lights and heavy breathing of our sleeping co-passengers. I sneaked a look at Green Eyes. He was staring at his movie screen, wrapped in headphones and seemingly engrossed in the lives of people on the screen. I shuddered inside - I still didn’t know his name, and he seemed to be indifferent to what had just happened.I didn’t want to think. The exhaustion and alcohol combined into a powerful elixir, and I found myself drifting off to sleep. I’ve always slept soundly on planes, and tonight was no exception. Before I knew it, the cabin lights had been switched on and the stewardess was handing me a hot, moist towel.As soon as I covered my face and allowed the steaming towel to wake me up, the memories of Green Eyes and the bathroom flooded back.
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