Chapter 14
Jake stood from the bed and buttoned his white shirt the moment the plane’s wheels met the ground. The last thing he’d wanted to talk about was love.
Or Natasha, and how they'd failed to get anything truly concrete.
The only thing he’d wanted was more of Eva.
And she hadn’t objected. Eva held onto the edge of the mattress like she needed to brace for impact until they slowed down. But once they did, she slipped her cute blue dress back on her body.
At least she hadn’t said love once on the plane. He finished with his buttons and zipped the top of her dress without her asking. She pushed her mussed hair behind her ears like it was styled that way and not because he’d used her in bed.
The pilots opened the cockpit and Jake thanked them for the flight as he and Eva passed the
