Elara Suave has been working at Moldovan Industries for years but, now it's time for Mr. Moldovan to step down and let his son take over.
When Elara and Emilian meet, they have an instant physical attraction to each other. It's clear they are both...
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"Seb, are we taking your private jet or a commercial plane," I ask looking at my reflection in the mirror. It's 11:00 p.m. and we are getting ready to leave Switzerland.
"Whatever you want love," he says from in my room.
"I want food and the airport has tons of it," that's the only reason I'll go there. I'm really hungry.
He walks into the bathroom hugging me from behind. He examines my outfit and immediately says, "Yeah, no. We're taking my private jet."
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"But I want food," I whine pouting at him.
"There's food on my plane," he kisses my temple and lets go of me.
"Dude, you are so annoying. Let's just go now please." I'm actually annoyed and yes, over food. I just want a veggie burger and fries. He knows if we use his jet we won't have to go through the airport and his stupid jet does not have any food I want.
He takes my bags and I walk ahead of him, not wanting to be near him right now. I'm going to miss this penthouse so much. I take one last picture of the place and we enter the elevator together.
I look down at my phone and I message my sister.
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Me: Can I book your flight for next week or do you need more time?
