Lyla and her Leprechaun

5

I walked around work the next day with a skip in my step. I got everything done for the meals, and then I was putting the dishes away after washing when I heard music start to play.

I looked around the kitchen and didn't see anything so I figured it was someone upstairs. I finished with my organization and wiped down the counters before feeling him.

I looked over my shoulder and saw him leaning against the door jam.

"What?" I asked with a laugh.

"You're coming with me tonight." He told me and I felt confused.

"Going home?" I asked and he shook his head and held out his hands. I wiped mine off on the towel and hung it up before walking to him.

"You're coming with me to Monaco." He told me and winked before I felt something weird happening. Looking down my jeans turned into a pair of tights, and my shirt moved to make a long dark orange dress.

My shoes turned into black heels and I looked up at him to see him nodding as he looked me over. "How did you do that?" I asked looking down and he laughed lightly and pulled me along.

"You're about to see what I can really do. I have the fae magic and the leprechaun luck in me." He told me and we walked out, a limo waiting for us and I giggled as he bowed and opened the door.

"But what about the bed and breakfast? Tomorrow-"

"The guests check out tomorrow morning. Charlie is coming to do that and I have bought the entire hotel for a week. Have a before honeymoon." He winked and I shook my head and laughed.

"My father wants me a virgin when I wed." I shook my finger at him and he laughed and nodded slowly and bit his lower lip.

"We don't have to do anything. No s*x, no kissing, don't even have to go if you don't really want to." He told me and seemed to almost close the door.

"What's in Monaco?"

"A bit of fun." He told me and I bit my lip. "It's where I live when I'm not working, I wanted to show it to you." He told me and I nodded slowly and bit my lip.

"I have to pack-"

"No. I have already bought you enough clothes." He pulled the limo door open and I gave him a look before getting in and looking around. I had never been in one before. There was so much room for just us.

"Have you been on a private jet before?"

"I've never even been in a limo before now. What does that tell you?"

"That I'm going to spoil you rotten." He laughed and turned my face to his and leaned down, giving me a peck before we were moving.

He held me tight to his chest and as we got closer to the city lights I opened the window and watched. I could feel his eyes on me and I leaned back into him and when we got closer to what I would imagine a private air field would look like we got out.

He pulled me toward a black plane with gold lettering and the doors opened up for us. He nodded to who I guess opened the door and pulled me along until I was inside.

He side stepped and let me go through the little doorway first and I looked around. The seats were leather. The table were all oak, it smelled so nice. Like a new car.

I gulped and looked around before seeing the seats with the belts opened and I sat down and looked back up and over to see Dante talking with someone through the door to the pilots.

I clipped my belt as soon as I sat down and he moved through the cabin, looking through a door and nodding slowly before walking back towards me.

"If you want we can go lay down after take off. It's going to be a long flight." He told me and I felt confused. It didn't look like the couches were that comfortable. I shrugged as I thought about it and he smiled and sat next to me.

I sat there, hoping that taking off in a plane would be like starting to fly as a dragon. I sat there, hands in my lap, and before we even started moving Dante took them, one hand pulling ours up to his chest, the other taking my hand and keeping it in my lap.

We started down a long runway, and I held his hand tighter and tighter as the entire plane started to shake and vibrate. The plane sort of jumped, hit the ground, and then slowly started to rise. I didn't realized that my nails were digging into the backs of his hands until we were leveled out.

I let out a deep breath and undid my belt when he did and he pulled me towards the back, where I was assuming the bathroom was. But he pushed open a door and I saw a bed, with a golden hue and golden sheets. I saw red roses in a ice bucket that seemed to be set in the plane so it wouldn't tip over.

"I wouldn't have guessed that there was a bed back here." I told him and he laughed lightly and moved towards the roses.

He moved to another door just behind me, I was so sure that it was the bathroom this time that I didn't look until he cleared his throat behind me. I looked over my shoulder and saw a couple dresses hanging up, and a purple bag packed below. 

"Are those-"

"All yours sweetheart. There is some sleeping things in the bag." He nodded to it and I bit my lip and tried not to be so excited as I went to open the bag.

I pushed around inside it, seeing the three stacks of clothes, and a giant stack of panties and balls of socks and one pair of shoes. I grabbed a black silk top and a matching pair of shorts that had a design on the sides. They felt so good.

"You can change in here. I am going to warm up our food." He kissed the back of my head and I turned to see him go. Pulling my shoes off and moving to get all my clothes off and in a neat pile I hurried back into the night clothes and went to look at the dresses one more time as I waited for him to come back.

They were beautiful. Looked so expensive. I bit my lip and closed the closet and turned back towards the bed. I pulled the sheets back and bit my lip thinking about how nice they would feel on my bare legs.

I climbed in, but remembered that he said he was bringing dinner, and I wanted nothing to stain or mess up the sheets, so I sat on the very edge and waited another minute or two before he pushed the door open and carried two plates in.

I held my hand out for one and he sat down next to me, his eyes eating me up instead of the food and I blushed and looked down at the food. It was a simple spaghettis and it did smell delicious. I picked up the fork and twirled the noodles around.

Eating quietly, I didn't notice how he was watching me. Thankfully, because if I had I would have stopped eating. I only noticed after my plate was all gone and I wanted to see how much he had left.

He had barely touched it, watching me instead. I blushed hard and went out to set my plate near the counter I had seen before. I licked my lips and looked around for a glass so I could have some water.

I drank two glasses and felt the plane shake and I hurried back to the bed. I used my knees to walk across it as he seemed to finish his plate and stand up. I sat and waited for him, yawning just before he walked back into the door.

I bit my lip and tucked my feet under the soft blankets as he stripped out of his shirt and hung it on the side of the bed and then I fiddled with my fingers as he worked at his slacks. I leaned back and stiffened when there was more shaking.

"Just turbulence." He told me as he sat on the bed and I nodded slowly. "After a short while you won't even notice it." He added and I sank farther into the bed and he moved to lean down and hover over me.

He leaned down, he kissed me slowly, and my arm went up and around his neck. Holding him there until I needed air. He pulled away slowly, smiling at me and then tucking his body under the blankets as well, his feet meeting mine and I bit my lip and turned so we were facing each other.

He kept looking at me like I was amazing, and I felt slightly worried to close my eyes. I needed to know why he was looking at me like that.

"Why are we looking at me like that?" I asked and he smiled wide, his eyes shining, and his hand moved around my body and pulled me flush against him.

"There is something about your sleepy face, while you're wearing silk I bought you, in a bed next to me. Something that is just so right. I'm happy." He told me and I smiled back, snuggling into the pillow as well as pushing my body more into his.

"How long are we going to be in the air?" I asked and he hummed.

"About 15 hours. We have plenty of time for a good nights rest and breakfast on the plane. We will have lunch in the best place I know when we land, and then we will go see our house." He told me and I smiled and shook my head and closed my eyes.

Thinking about what I would be walking into tomorrow had me thinking about a future... in a large house, with kids, and a loving mate by my side.