Chapter 34

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~ Jenna's POV ~


At the airport we went through some gates and Sam drove us all the way out on the runway where a jet waited. Tom stood by the plane together with the pilot and a stewardess. I turned to Marshall who looked as the Cheshire cat in Alice in Wonderland and I definitely felt like Alice.

"Ya like it?" he asked as we stepped out of the car and Sam handled our weekend bags over to Tom.

"I don't know what to say" I mumbled and greeted Tom and the pilot.

The stewardess motioned us up the stairs and I walked into a flying luxury home. There were comfy chairs, a table set with snacks, fruit and sodas and a big screen TV at the wall.

Marshall pointed at the doors at the distant wall.

"To your right the bathroom. To your left a bedroom" he pointed.

"A bedroom? Do I even want to know?" I said and glared at him.

He looked at me through his eyelashes and showed his hands deep into his pockets, looking as a naughty school boy caught smoking or something.

"I don't know it was a long time ago" he tried to explain.

I smiled at him and he understood that I was pulling his chain when I giggled at him.

"You're laughing at me? You're actually laughing at me?" he grabbed me and carried me over his shoulder to the bedroom and tossed me at the bed. "Well, now Imma give you something to giggle about".

He started tickling me until I was completely out of breath and all flushed, begging for his mercy.

He smiled down at me and leaned in for a kiss when the stewardess knocked at the door telling us to take our places for takeoff.

When we were up we had dinner at the large table in the plane and after that we sank down in each comfy chair and saw a movie. Our flight should take somewhere between 13 – 15 hours and soon my eyes started to feel sleepy.

"Wanna go lay down, beautiful?" Marshall whispered in my ear as I was dozing off.

"Yeah" I stretched out and yawned.

"Come here" he said and took my hand and lead me to the bed.

I kicked my sneakers off and looked at him.

"What?" he said.

"Are you gonna lock the door?" I wondered.

"Ya want me too? Wanna join the mile high-club, huh?" he chuckled and I shook my head and blushed.

"No, I just wanted to take my jeans off but if that woman is gonna come in here I just let it be" I blushed some more.

Marshall walked to the door and locked it and then he moved towards me. He gave me a quick peck on my lips and then he dropped to his knees in front of me.

"What are you doing?" I looked down on him and gasped as he grabbed the waistband of my jeans and unbuttoned them.

He pulled down the zipper and I steadied myself against the wall. He kissed my belly as he started to pull my pants down and when they were off he put his nose at my core and inhaled deeply. I gaped and stared down at him as he smiled up at me.

"You smell so sweet, baby girl I wanna fucking eat you" he gave me a kiss on my panties as I shook my head all flushed up of his little trick.

He rose beside me and smacked my ass with his palm and motioned me to bed. I cried out and slipped under the soft quilt and lifted it for him to get under it as he dropped his joggers beside my jeans on a chair. I snuggled up to him and put my head in the crook of his neck as he held me.

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