She looked out the window of the private jet that had Jack, she had traveled widely since I could remember but never in a jet, always had the fear of high altitude.
"Nervous?" She asks him taken him by the hand causing sparks come out of this. Love. It was the first word that came to mind Jack and then turn away in shame and blushing.
((I do not believe in that shit Love)) Jack thought again and again.
It took several hours to arrive, Elsa had fallen asleep by the long and tedious journey, while Jack was just making calls elsewhere and fixing things in the company. Once they had picked up their bags and come down to the private hotel that Jack had already booked for two of them.
It was a really spacious room, a double bed, a bathroom, a balcony with an amazing view of the landscape of Canada, a table where there was a bedside lamp and a flat-screen TV.
Elsa was fascinated by this room, never in his life had been in a hotel as well, so you should get used to.
"Are we going to sleep together in this room?" He asks Elsa looking at Jack, as he helped him bring his bags.
"No, I have another room next door." Respond seriously "You can do whatever you want, now we will rest and tomorrow we will go to the meeting," explains Jack out of the room and before I left peeked through the door "If you want something call me okay? Here's the room phone "it shows this on the bedside table a white" My room number is 520 "Jack said without more left the room, leaving her alone.
You should now be with him for a week of work.
He sat on the edge of the big bed to think, think about what happened all these days, thinking about how on earth could live with such a refined, educated, and all those things, but sometimes tends to be in good spirits. Now he must think about what happened. This great opportunity will arrange life, would have a better life next to his brother, his only family after all.
Now he must give their best to achieve a better life.