This story is a sequel to 'That One Flight', I recommend you read that story first (if you haven't) just for the story to make more sense :)
*This book has some explicit content*
*EXTRACT FROM THE STORY*
I just stand there, looking at him, I have missed him...
"So, are you going to let me in or?..." he asks, leaning against the door frame, causing me to come back to reality.
"Sure, yes..." I say, giving him space to enter the house.
"How did you find me?" I ask him while heading into the living room.
"I am going to say it is just pure luck, " he answers at me, followed by a wink.
"You and your Irish luck...".
"Yeah... I'll be luckier if I can have some of you tonight..." he says, giving me a dirty smirk.
His words always get to me, no matter how stupid they are.
I roll my eyes to hide the fact that I am blushing, but he obviously has eyes, so you know...
"Why are you hiding the fact that I always make you blush?" he asks me, amused.
But I pretend like I have no clue what in the world is going on...
"What do you mean by hiding?... I... I don't get it...".
I tried! Trust me, I tried, but it just does not roll off the way I intend it to roll off.
"You know that by now I know that you are an incredibly horrible actress and you can't hide anything for the love of God...".
I mean, he is not wrong!
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