Rochelle's hand automatically covered her tattoo. Sophie saw the move and covered Rochelle's hands with her own. "Don't worry, I got your back. Jas will too," Sophie said and winked. Rochelle smiled a grateful smile at her. "Thanks, Sophie. I appreciate it." The men began to board the plane, Jackson and Cade came first. Jackson walked over and scooped Sophie up from where she was sitting beside Rochelle on one of the sofas to sit her on the other one between the men. Dominik and Marco entered next and went over to sit on either side of Rochelle. Trent and Christian boarded last and closed the outer door behind them. They sat in the captain chairs beyond the sofas. The men buckled the women in first and then themselves as the engines began to rumble louder. Sophie looked over at Rochelle and saw her closing her eyes, breathing rapidly. "Don't hyperventilate, Rochelle. It won't do to be passed out for the whole flight, since it's your first," Sophie said over the engines. Dominik and Marco immediately turned to Rochelle and grabbed one of her hands. Then they leaned in, each whispering in her ears. Sophie didn't know what they said, but Rochelle blushed a pretty pink whatever it was. Sophie laughed and when Rochelle looked at her, she winked.
