Devin
I had to stop or her first time would be against the wall of an airplane about to take off. And she deserved so much better.
It was next to impossible to stop, but I did it. I had to make up an excuse because I couldn’t care less about the plane taking off. Instead of heading back with me, I got a glare and a door slammed shut in my face.
I frown at her reaction. I can’t tell if she liked it or not. And now I can’t even try to read her face. I knock on the door.
“Elliot? Elliot, we need to get back to our seats. Open the door,” I say.
I wait for her to respond, but I’m not sure if she heard me over all the engine noise.
“Elliot,” I say louder this time as I knock harder.
She opens the door. Her face is slightly glistening from the water she splashed onto herself. Did she
