At the Brazilian's Command

He wasn’t joking. He indicated left rather than right once they were inside the cabin.

‘Into the cockpit?’ she queried.

‘I thought you might like to sit with me when we take off. If you prefer you can sit in the back?’

‘No. This is good.’ Normally she was a nervous passenger, but since everything else had changed why not this too? ‘Thank you...’

Thankfully, she sounded so cool, so certain—but her emotions were in a riot. ‘I’ve always wanted to sit next to the pilot.’

‘You won’t be sitting next to me. That’s the co-pilot’s job. But you will still see everything.’

Probably a lot more than she wanted to, Danny thought ruefully, hoping some of Tiago’s confidence would wash off on her.

‘If you’re having second thoughts...it’s too late.’ He slanted her that dangerous smile that flooded his eyes with amusement and reached all parts of her too. ‘There’s a bedroom in the back,’ he added, ‘if you need it.’

‘Hopefully not. And I’m not having second thoughts,’ she assured him.

‘Not yet,’ he said dryly. ‘It’s a long flight, Danny, so go to bed if you have to.’

‘What about you?’

‘Don’t worry about me,’ he murmured, with one last look.

They took off smoothly, with Tiago handling the jet with the same easy skill he employed on his horses. When they reached cruising height and levelled off he handed over control of the plane to his co-pilot and came to ask Danny how she’d liked the new experience.

Having turned at just the wrong moment, he caught her chewing her lip as she tried to work out if this was the best decision of her life, or the biggest screw-up ever. It didn’t help when she looked at the man who would shortly be her husband. Her body thrilled at the thought, though she still had major concerns.

Flying a jet was all in a day’s work for Tiago—as was running a multi-national business and playing polo at international level—while she had a neat line in handing out pony nuts, and not a clue when it came to negotiating contracts, let alone those with a marriage clause involved.

She would just have to be a fast learner, Danny concluded as Tiago smiled down at her.

* * *

A couple of hours later she was glad to take him up on his offer to use the bedroom in the back of the plane, and was surprisingly snug between crisp white sheets in a very comfortable bed when the door opened.

‘Coffee?’

She shot up, and only belatedly remembered to yank the covers to her chin. Having stripped off her clothes, she was naked, while Tiago had rolled back the sleeves of his crisp white shirt, leaving his powerful forearms bare. Her body clenched with pleasure at the sight. There should be a law against being so attractive.

‘Sit up,’ he urged, putting the coffee down on the nightstand at her side. ‘Drink your coffee before it gets cold. Do you have everything you need?’

She wasn’t sure she could answer him honestly, and confined herself to a prim ‘Thank you for the coffee.’

His lips slanted in a smile. ‘Aren’t you going to invite me to sit down?’

‘No.’ When he looked at her like that? Absolutely not.

He sat down anyway. She held her breath as he made himself comfortable. Kicking off his boots, he arranged the pillows to his liking and lay down.

‘Are you quite comfortable there?’ she enquired sarcastically.

Tiago turned his head to shoot her an amused glance. ‘Very. Why?’

Sitting up in bed, she drew her knees up to her chin. Sipping the steaming coffee, she allowed her hair to cover her face like a curtain, to hide her burning cheeks.

‘Am I keeping you?’ he growled.

She have him a look. ‘From drinking my coffee?’

‘I don’t know, chica. You seem tense to me. Are you naked under those sheets?’

Tiago reached out to hook some hair behind her ear and she exhaled with shock. But then, just as she relaxed, he touched her naked thigh.

‘You are naked...’ His mouth tugged in a lazy smile. ‘Silky smooth skin and silky hair.’ He wound a strand of her hair around his finger, and then, taking the coffee mug from her hands, placed it safely on the nightstand out of reach.

‘Relax,’ he murmured, his mouth curving in a smile. ‘This is a long flight. Why not enjoy it?’

Because...

Her throat closed down before she could say anything. Tiago’s touch was so exciting. He aroused her. He made her want more. Much more.