Bab 289: We're Here

Demyan 

A small laugh left my lips as I drove up to the jet. Ethan stood at the base of the stairs with a large bouquet once again and a happy smile. I parked next to his car and grabbed my duffel bag with just a change of clothes even though I knew we would not be in Italy for a full day, but one always had to be safe. 

"Very professional Mister Jackson," I smiled once I had climbed out and was walking towards him. I threw myself in his arms and kissed him eagerly. 

His smile against my lips made me feel euphoric. I knew we were simply going to Italy for work and no pleasure but I could not help but be excited to go somewhere new with Ethan. He made me feel so terribly great about myself that I could ride the high for hours on end if the universe allowed for it. 

"I'm allowed to spoil you once in a while," he winked once I was firmly back on my feet on the tar road.