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FEBRUARY
I immediately go into full planning mode using his current schedule. I move
what can be moved and set up virtual meetings for those that can’t. It takes
me about two hours to get everything sorted for the next few weeks. Once
I’m satisfied, I move on to the next item on my to-do list.
Since we can both work from the plane, I arrange everything with his
flight attendant, Carlos, to ensure that the bigger desk areas are in place
instead of the intimate dining areas. Carlos assured me that everything
would be in place by the time we take off at seven tonight. That leaves me
two hours to rush to my apartment and pack my bags. I park my car in the
parking garage and take the elevator up to my apartment. I decide to pack
light, only taking one suitcase, but I do pack for all kinds of weather.
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I take
an Uber to the municipal airport just outside the city limits. Connall is
already there, waiting for me. He’s standing just outside the plane by the
stairs. God, he looks handsome. He’s not wearing the suit he had on earlier,
and I’m here for it. He looks good in the football jersey and jeans. I’ve only
ever seen him in suits, and one time when he walked by my desk after using
the gym at the office. He was so sweaty. That fueled a lot of fantasies.
“Is this all you brought?’” he asks, quirking an eyebrow at me while
taking my single bag from me. “More in the car?”
“Do you mean the car driving away?” I ask, pointing to the retreating
SUV.
“Right. It’s just that I’ve never seen a woman travel so light.”
“I don’t know how I feel being compared to another woman,” I say,
moving up the stairs when he gestures for me to. I can feel him close behind
me and smell his cologne all around me.
“No. God no. There is no comparison, February. I meant my mother
used to travel with trunks, as in multiple trunks.”
“Oh, I don’t think I own enough things to fit in a trunk.”
“Welcome aboard, Mr. Ahearn, Ms. Graham.”
“Thank you, Carlos,” Connall says, handing him our bags.
“Hello, Carlos,” I say.
“Hi. I’ll get these stowed away.”
“Thanks,” I say.
“Mr. Ahearn?” We both turn toward the cockpit to see the captain.
“Captain,” Conall says, shaking his hand.
“Ma’am. I’m Captain McTavish. I received the very through and
impressive itinerary you emailed over. I have prepared the flight plans
accordingly.”
“Please call me February,” I say, extending my hand, which he shakes.
“Of course, February.” His voice is huskier than it was a moment ago,
confusing me.
Connall clears his throat loudly and puts his hand on my back. I don’t
know what’s going on right now, but I don’t hate it. “When are we taking
off?”
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