Amaris took Lyle’s hand and led him to the back of the plane, which had its own bedroom. She knew that she should get some sleep, but the attraction to this man was burning out of control. Lyle followed her almost reluctantly. Amaris pulled him into the room and shut the door behind her. She disregarded the one eyebrow raised look of Anna as she passed her by. Amaris faced Lyle and started walking towards him. Lyle began to say something to her but she did not care. It was like she was possessed. She just wanted one thing and she was going to have him. She wrapped her arms around him and once again on her tip toes she reached up and tried to kiss him. Lyle pulled his head back away from her. He looked like he was in pain, and his hands went up to his neck and unwound Amaris’ arms from his
