Dangerous Kiss (Dangerous Noise 1)

"It does."

"What do you know?"

"I heard something about a private jet, but that can't be right."

"It is."

She jolts upright. "No fucking way."

I nod. "Drew flew in today. It's already here, scheduled to go back to Los Angeles tonight."

Delight spreads over her face. "We're going on a private jet?"

"Just the two of us."

"No fucking way!!!"

God, I love seeing her like this. I soak in all the excitement in her green eyes. "We get in sometime about four A.M. I already have your stuff packed. It's in the limo."

"We're taking a limo?"

I nod.

"Fuck, Ethan, that's amazing! And you got everything?"

"Everything except underwear. That went missing somehow."

"Ethan!" She squeals with glee. "It did not."

"No, it didn't." I press my forehead to hers. "It's packed in your duffel. Everything's in there."

"What are we doing in LA?"

"I'll tell you." I drag my lips over her neck. "After we join the mile high club."

She giggles. "Deal."

Violet's eyes go wide as she steps onto the private jet. "No fucking way!" She runs her fingers over the plush leather couch. "This must cost twenty grand. This is ridiculous."

"The perks of working with a big label."

"The perks of being a rock star." She throws herself on the couch and spreads out like a starfish. "Is it too late to give up math and pick up a guitar?"

"No. But you won't be happy if you give up math."

"And I have stupid fingers." She wiggles said fingers. "Really, all they can do is hold a pencil."

I lift her feet so I can slide next to her. "We've both seen them do more than that."

Violet's cheeks flush. She laughs. "That too." She sits up enough to rest her head on my shoulder. "So why are we flying into LAX?"

"Let me check." I put my finger to my chin to mime thinking. "Have we joined the mile high club yet?"

"We haven't taken off yet."

"Then I can't tell you."

"You're a difficult man, Mr. Strong." She plants a kiss on my lips, then she pushes herself up to explore the plane.