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{Beverly}

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{Beverly}

It had been exactly two days since our sexy time. These past two days, I had been extremely touchy and clingy. He didn't mind though. He would hold me in his arms wherever I needed him and remind me how much he loves me.

Right now, we were boarding the plane, To Russia. I was so excited for a new start. To leave this place behind and have a fresh start. With him.

The only hard part of leaving was goodbye. Saying goodbye to those people who had always been there for me. Take care of me. Love me.

All five of us cried holding each other. Jan, austria, Bridget and aurora held me so tight that my arms started to hurt. But I didn't mind. I enjoyed every second of it. But now I miss them.

Jan made me a book. He wrote so many precious things inside it along with our pictures. Bridget gifted me a diamond keychain which spelled 'with my sugar daddy'. Aurora gave a personalized videoframe and Versace earrings . Our memories played in it. So cute.

And lastly austria gave me a gold pendant and a pair of Louis Vuitton heels. Woah.

"Moya dusha" Nikolai slides his hand behind my back, wrapping his hand around my waist, pulling me to the side.

"Good evening, Mr. And Mrs. Petrov. I'm Stephan your pilot for the journey. Please make yourselves comfortable. I hope you enjoy the trip" he bowed and left before I could greet him back.

I stil wave at his back. Grinning widely.

"He called me Mrs. Petrov. Pumpkin " I told Nikolai, looking up at him as I see a glint of happiness in his eyes.

"Ofcourse malyshka, that too will happen soon. "

He walks me to my seat. My man was rich, rich. He had his own jets and even Horses. Isn't that awesome!!!!!

"It's so pretty" I gape at the beautiful interior. Pearly white lights shining in my eyes.

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