Drake took a long time standing still under the incredible feeling of softness and affection how felt to be embraced in her soft stomach.
- Sweetie…- She murmured, making him look at her- I'm sleepy…
He stood, taking her hands, and kissing them, watching her laugh tenderly.
- ¿You come with me?- He asked, as he walked toward the bed.
A couple of minutes later both they were lying, together, sharing a small bed, holding each other.
Samuel was lying face up, with Edna using his chest as a pillow. His arm closest to her was dedicated to caress her back, gently, while with his other hand just he used it to take one of her hands, stroking her fingers, weave them.
- I'm dying of sleep- Shaareim laugh, gently, with small eye- But I want to continue enjoying... this...
- I know- He smiled, tired- I am in the same situation…
- God... and it's worse if you speak...
- ¿You want to i talk weird?- He tried to sharpen his voice, coughing and then speak again standard- Better not...
- Best we sleep...
- Perfectly.
- Samy- She looked at him.
- ¿Mjm?
- I love you.
- Edy- He thrill slightly- I love you too…
Both were given a long, soft kiss, before curling up and falling asleep almost immediately.
The flight plan had been divided. Sullivan transported his friends to the city of Sao Luis, where he left to leave alone, on a long trip to London, to deal with an old friend in issues in diamond sales. He was sure that would get the best market price.
The remaining four took a plane to New Orleans, right home.
Even so, Samuel had a few ideas in mind and issues to discuss with his new partner.
They had not finished sitting on the plane, when he began to think.
- So- He looked, turning a little towards her- ¿What do we do?
- ¿With what?- She buttoned the seat belt.
- Oh my God- Nate said, on the seat in front of them- ¿You'll talk the whole trip?
- We are still in time to change seats- Elena said.
- I will speak lower- Sam said, lower his voice a little- ¿Happy?
- ¿What were you saying?- Edna patted him on the knee.
- ¿What are we going to do after landing?- He took her hand.
- Well…- She tought- Good question… ¿Anything we should prioritize?
- You- He said, as a obviousness- Transplantation.
- The studies take a couple of days, more days to prepare myself for a transplant, months... Is not a priority either...
- And…- He accommodating a lock of her brown hair- ¿Where we're staying, honey?
- ¿In Nate house?- She laugh.
- ¿Seriously?- Nathan tried to look back- ¿Seriously? ¿Why the hell I did you two got together?
-I'm kidding, Nate- She gently kicked his seat- It was to see how attentive you were about our talk, gossip.
- Witch- He muttered.
- Edy...- Said Samuel- Seriously ¿Where do you wanna live? We need to find a house...
- ¿We have?- Shaareim smiled- ¿So suddenly? ¿And if you do not like to live with me? ¿Do not you want to try some cohabitation before?
- We have lived together for many years now. The only thing that sets us apart to before Panama it is that we have more wrinkles and we'll kiss... except that you changed your habits of living too. Or…- He become sad- ¿Or you do not want to live with me? ¿Is that Princess?
- Of course I want, gib silly- She gently pinched his cheek -Remember, I am the preventing one. But… now that I think about it… maybe if we need a few days in a hotel, at least until Victor get the money.
- ¿In what part of the world? ¿Finland? ¿Sweden?
- ¿New Orleans?
- ¿Seriously?
- So we have to the "family" close, there is also good culture, good architecture, good weather even when is a little hot in summer. And it rains a lot...
- New Orleans will- He smiled.
- ¿Do not you refuse to nothing?- She laugh.
- ¿Refusing something? ¿To you? Of course not- He kissed her cheek- What my princess wants, my princess get.
- Good to know- She smiled.
Edna leaned gently on his shoulder, waiting the most stressful time of flight: the takeoff.
And with the aircraft stabilized in the air and because the atmosphere was fairly quiet, Samuel took his phone, he wrote something and silently he handed it to Edna, at his side. She looked at him, puzzled, and she reads.
"They are all very quiet... Is okay I like being a little naughty, but not so much"
She looked at him, wrote and she returned to him.
"What are you talking about?"
"I will not say here, aloud, that I'm hard as a fucking stone, but it's good that you know... You're the one who caused"
Shaareim hit his arm, with red face, as he laughed softly.
"¡Sam! ¡You're a dirty! ¡We're on a plane, it's full of people! ¡God!"
"Edy... Looks down a little... Is not i having my dick out... But it shows a bit. Look"
"I don't. I refuse"
Samuel took her hand, lacing his fingers as if it were something normal, but then gently he approached to support directly in his crotch. She could feel the bulge hardened supported directly on the back of her hand. She dared to look askance, watching the nearby passengers, to lower her sight. Yes, quite noticeable. She insults him since himself, he could be too damn provocative.