"Please just tell me where we are going." I begged keeping my hands out in front of me now that I was out of his car. Mark had something wrapped around my eyes, and since he told me to wear normal comfortable clothes, I was wearing my black heel boots, shorts that went to the middle of my thighs, and a comfortable red shirt.
"We are going on a surprise." He told me and I reached back and slapped his shoulder and he lifted me slightly and walked up some stairs.
"Where are we?" I asked when he set me down. It all smelled of leather, and something else I wasn't sure about.
"We are in a plane."
"How did you get me through security without me knowing?" I asked not moving from where he left me, even though I could tell he was moving.
"This is a private jet baby, now, if you will come here."
