Sorry if I'm confusing anyone but I'll try to explain. ok this story takes place in like 1995 then comes to present time in later chapters Thanks to all who reviewed and here goes.

"Paul just let me leave please." Kayla pleaded.

"You know I can't do that I'm one of your dad's good friends and your like a little sister to me." He said.

"Paul I'll be fine really you don't have to worry about me." She responded.

"Sorry kiddo can't do that and you know it so either we leave now both willingly or I throw you over my shoulder and haul you out of here now which is it?" He asked

" you can't tell me what to do if I want to leave I damn well will." She protested.

paul merely shrugged then threw her over his shoulder.

"Where's your bags?" he asked mildly

"Most likely being put onboard." She said

"Well we'll have to stop that now won't we so when's your flight?" he asked.

"Not for another hour." she replied.

"paul can you put me down now?" He grinned.

"I really like this view though do I have to?" He asked in a childish voice.

"Yes!" She said sternly and she felt her body slide down his.

"Big over powering jerk." she teased.

"Brat." He replied.

"Love you too Paul." she said giggling.

He gave her a wolfish grin

"you know it sweetheart, hell you better love me with the shit I have to put up with you." he said still grinning.

"No one's putting a gun to your head" she retorted as they reached the counter.

"Hi I was wondering if my friend's luggage has boarded the plane yet?" Paul asked the woman behind the

counter. "What flight sir?" She asked "From Dallas to Grand Rapids." He replied.

"Oh no it hasn't it's being sorted right now but I can call and tell them to bring back up here when they find it, if you can give me the name and description." She replied.

Paul gave her the description and name.

"Sir, I'm so sorry for the inconvience really I'll get the guys right on it." She said giving Paul a flirtatious smile.

He smiled politely. Kayla smothered a laugh and suddenly got an idea.

"Paul hunny." She said succeeding in getting his attention.

He raised a questioning brow.

"Yeah sweetie?" he asked not liking the way her eyes danced with some untold secret she was keeping from him.

"I love you." she said throwing her arms around his neck and kissing him.

When she stopped kissing him she buried her face in his chest pretending to sob.

"What?? Why are you crying?" He asked shocked.

"You said you loved me and that we were going to get married but I guess all you wanted was a quick lay." she exclaimed pulling away from him slapping him and running into the bathroom. He just watched her go shocked and then looked around and saw the disapproving looks from the passengers.

"Here you can call me if you get lonely tonight." the woman said.

Paul looked down at the paper and read Jesse 420-6969. He looked back up and was at a loss for words. She picked it up and placed it in his shirt pocket. He saw people shaking their heads and disapproving glares He sighed and walked towards the bathroom.

He didn't care if she was in the woman's room he just kept walking. He heard asniffle coming from the last stall and gritted his teeth. he found the door locked and kicked it in. He saw Kayla surprised expression.

"I'm a very laid back kind of guy and I usually take things as they come but I really don't appreciate being kissed, cried on, accused of things I didn't do, being slapped then getting glares, getting and offer complete with a phone number, and more glares for no apparent reason, so explain." He said closing the door and looking at her.

She burst out laughing and fell off the toilet seat overcome with laughter. Paul couldn't help but joining in he pulled her up and held her to steady her.

"Really though why did you do that?" he whined.

"She was flirting with you the whole time and it bugged me so I decided to put an end to it." She said innocently,

"So you were jealous?" he asked

"No gross Paul your like a brother to me." she said playfully hitting him.

"Ouch." he whined

"Let's get going."

"Only if you give me ride." she replied childishly.

he chuckled and squatted down. she climed onto his back and he stood up adjusting her. She giggled and laid her head on his shoulder. They finally got her bags and Paul carried her to the car. "Kiddo you got to get off were right by the car." he said.

"Kiddo?" He asked.

He felt her breath gently caress his neck and her body limp under his support. He smiled and gently lowered her into his arms then put her in the seat and buckled her up. He put her bags in the trunk and headed to the hotel. When he arrived there he debated whether to wake her up or let hersleep. He decided on the latter and gently picked her up and carried her inside and up to his room. He laid her on the bed. He debated whether to leave her dressed or to change her. again deciding on the latter he dug through his bag and found a pair of his boxers and a t-shirt. He carefully removed her shoes and socks. Then braced himself and took off her shirt and pants. He gently put on the boxers and pulled on the shirt then covered her. He folded her clothes and went to retrieve her bags. When he got back he got undressed and climbed into bed next to her and fell asleep.