Chapter 84 Traveling To Caribbean 2
NADIA
Dean still refused to reveal our destination, even though I was teasing him with caresses and playful touches.
So on my fourth attempt to get the information, he stopped the car and took off his tie.
"I warned you that if you kept insisting, I would blindfold you," Dean said, smoothing his tie.
"I can't believe you're going to do that," I said, raising an indignant eyebrow.
"But I will," he said, lifting his tie toward my eyes.
"No!" I exclaimed, pulling the tie away.
"Be quiet, Nadia," Dean said, reprimanding me.
"Don't waste any more of my time with your tantrum "
"Ugh!" I huffed in defeat and let him put the tie over my eyes.
"Good girl," Dean said after tying the tie, and before getting back to driving, he placed a wet kiss on my lips.
"You look so sexy blindfolded," he said in a husky voice, and I smiled, excited by the deprivation of one of my senses.
The rest of the journey was made in total silence, but I must say that now and then Dean would elicit a few moans from me, with one of his hands being placed between my thighs.
"We're here," Dean said, removing his hand from my thigh, and after placing another kiss on my lips, he also removed the tie from my eyes.
The first thing I saw was a blur, due to the time my eyes were covered, but after a few blinks, the place we were in came into focus, and I realized it was a runway.
"Shall we go?" he said after opening my side door.
"That was fast," I thought, noticing that I didn't see him get out of the car.
"Where to?" I asked, insisting once more.
"Do you want to be blindfolded on the private jet too?" he asked, raising an eyebrow, amused by my curiosity.
"Okay, Mr. Surprise," I said, getting out of the car.
"I give up."
"Very well," he said, pulling me by the waist and then pressing his lips to mine in a passionate kiss.
"Oh dear," I thought, feeling my panties get completely wet.
"Mr. Hartford?" called an unfamiliar male voice.
"Travis," Dean murmured after parting our lips.
And as I turned toward the stranger who had interrupted us, I saw that he was a middle-aged man dressed in a pilot's uniform.
"We're ready for takeoff," Travis told him.
"But before we leave the ground, I need to know your destination."
"Okay," Dean said to the pilot.
"We're going to Aruba."
"Aruba?" I thought, my eyes widening in disbelief.
"I can't believe we're going to one of the most beautiful islands in the Caribbean," I murmured.
"We are, my Nadia," Dean replied after hearing my anxious murmur.
"Do you need any more information, Travis?" he asked, drawing the attention of the pilot who remained standing in the same spot, looking at us with a certain fascination.
"N... no sir," he said, regaining his composure.
"The jet is ready to receive you, and if you'll excuse me, I'll put the finishing touches on the cabin."
After saying that, pilot Travis boarded the luxurious private jet that I only now noticed was there.
"Wow!" I exclaimed, surprised by all of Dean's ostentatious behavior.
"You're rich too, my love," Dean said, reminding me of my social status.
"But I've never owned a private jet," I retorted, still admiring that beauty.
"Do you want one?" he asked seriously.
"No!" I exclaimed, my eyes widening.
"What insane person would give their girlfriend a private jet?" I thought, not even wanting to know the answer to that question.
"Why not?" he asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Are you serious?" I asked, astonished by how casually he was discussing the subject.
"A normal boyfriend gives perfume, chocolates, or even flowers, but never a private jet."
"I'm not a normal boyfriend," he said, breaking into a smile.
"I see," I said, rolling my eyes.
"But giving me a private jet is out of the question."
"Nadia!, Nadia!!..." Dean murmured as his eyes darkened.
"What am I going to do with you?"
"Holy shit!" I thought, feeling a familiar warmth between my legs.
"Nothing!" I exclaimed and ran towards the private jet, but before I could get on, Dean caught up with me.
"Where do you think you're going?" he asked, pressing his body against mine, making me feel his erection against my butt.
"Oh my." I thought, biting my lower lip and holding myself back from rubbing against that tempting cock.
"To the jet," I replied with an innocent air.
"We have a paradise island to visit."
"Okay," he said, pulling away from me, but before I could head back towards the private jet, he whispered in my ear, "But don't think this is over."
DEAN
Nadia and I boarded my private jet, and after a few minutes, we were already taking off.
"Are you nervous?" I asked her, as she sat next to me.
"I wouldn't say nervous, but definitely anxious," she replied, offering a half-smile.
"Why, have you never been to Caribbean before?" I asked, curious, since money wasn't the reason.
"My father always worked excessively, and we never had the chance to travel again after we had an accident years ago,"
" That's when I lost my little brother although I was little at that time but enough of those talks....." she said with a sad and resigned air.
"But what happens after you turn 18?" I asked.
"I focused on my work, and I didn't even have time to sleep, let alone travel to other countries," she replied again with that "That's life" air.
Hmm. – I murmured, sensing something different.
It was as if I could see us years from now, traveling together through all the countries she always wanted to go to but never had the chance.
This was something beyond the present, this was a... future.
A future together.
"I promise I'll take you to all the places you've ever dreamed of visiting." I found myself promising something I was willing to do without a trace of uncertainty.
"Seriously?" Nadia asked, and I could see that she also wanted a future with me, maybe something more than just dating.
Maybe... Could it be?
"Yes," I replied, flashing a loving smile.
I love her immensely, as I've never loved another woman.
So why continue with something as uncertain as a relationship, when I have the woman of my life by my side?
"Now take a nap, and I'll wake you up when we land," I said, moving closer to her lips and then placing a chaste kiss on them.
"I love you," I murmured, stroking her soft hair.
"Me too," she replied, slowly closing her eyes.
And so I watched her sleep like an angel, and incredibly, only one image passed through my mind.
The two of us together... until death do us part.
NARRATOR
NADIA'S FAMILY:
After Madison married Dimitri, she went to fashion designer school, and she was one of the best designers in school.
After graduation, Dimitri wanted to open her own company, but she said she prefers to work under someone to make her better.
That's where she started before she became known as one of the best in the fashion industry.
“Lawrence, please let’s stop at the next hotel,” Madison said gently to the driver.
“Okay, Ma’am,” Lawrence replied quietly.
“Twelve hours of driving without rest is too dangerous.”
The Thompsons were on their way home after a joyful birthday vacation for Enzo.
Dimitri, his loving wife Madison, his daughter Nadia, and his son Enzo.
Dimitri turned his head and looked at his wife.
She had just fallen asleep, and her face was calm and beautiful.
Ahhh… how beautiful she is, he thought.
Thank you, God, for giving me such a wonderful family.
They are my whole world.
The next hotel was still very far.
Lawrence’s eyes were so heavy, they kept wanting to close.
He tried to stay awake by singing quietly to himself, but the sleep was stronger.
For one tiny second… his eyes shut.
Dimitri noticed it, but before he could tell him to stop the car, the car started spinning.
The car was rolling violently down the steep embankment.
Glass shattered, and Dimitri saw Enzo fly out the open window.
He screamed in fright and burst into tears.
Earlier, Dimitri had told his little boy to put on his seatbelt, but he said he would be more comfortable without it, so he could sleep.
He turned around in panic calling, “Madison! Nadia!”
He couldn’t see them anywhere.
In that terrible moment, he believed they had both fallen out too.
He searched desperately for Lawrence, but all in vain.
Tears were rolling down his face, and he kept calling their names again and again.
He tried to look for them, but he hit his head somewhere, and everything went blank.
To cut a long story short, his wife and Nadia didn't die, only Enzo and the driver.
She couldn't do anything after she lost her son so she retired from her job, just to take care of her only child.