First class was nice, she thought as they settled onto the plane. The seats were almost like bunk beds, angled for privacy and set into twos, with shields to give the person sitting within the feeling of privacy, if they chose to draw them, which, she thought glancing across the aisle, some people really should be doing and were not.
Seb and Jacinta were cuddled up watching a movie and, if she was not mistaken by the blanket positioning over them, heavy petting. She wondered what the flight attendants made of that, but then thought it probably was not the first time, and as long as the petting didn’t become too obvious, they would probably turn a blind eye.
James and Jeremy were having a drinking competition, which the hostesses were trying to moderate, and so far, that had distracted them from Seb and Jacinta’s activities.