A NIGHT WITH THE CRAZY CEO

CHAPTER SIXTY NINE

**BRIANNA**

I got another shock when I set my eyes on the jet. The jet was coated in gold! Gold I tell you!

I turned to face Adrian in surprise.

“Is that real gold?” I asked him dumbly and he laughed.

“Yes, it’s real gold. You don’t expect to see me having anything to do with fake gold do you?” He chuckled.

“Wow, you’re really more richer than I thought.” I breathed in surprise.

“Don’t think too much about it. Let’s go.” He said as he intertwined his hand with mine and led me up the steps of the jet.

I was more amazed when we were inside the jet. From where I was standing, I could see that it had eights seats, each the size of a single seater couch. And they even have tables in front of them. I feel like a villager right now.

“Close your mouth before a fly finds it way inside. Your jaw is practically on the floor right now.” Adrian joked and I snapped my mouth close in embarrassment.

“Whatever.” I grumbled and sauntered over to one of the seats. I planted my butt on it and a sigh escaped my mouth. It was like the comfiest thing I had ever sat on. Adrian kept watching me in amusement as he also sat down on the seat beside me.

“Why are you looking at me like that?” I asked, raising my eyebrows at him.

“Your reaction is just so funny right now.” He said with a smile.

“Well, sue me for seeing a private jet for the first time then.” I laughed and he did the same.

A female flight attendant came over and we stopped laughing. She had a professional smile on her face and she dressed the part.

“Good morning sir and ma’am. Will you like anything before the flight takes off?” She asked, the smile still on her face.

“I’ll have a bottle of red wine, what do you want?” Adrian said and asked me.

“I’ll have an apple juice, thanks.” I said with a polite smile.

“Alright, I’ll be back in a minute.” She smiled and walked away.

“Wow, it kinda feels like a restaurant.” I said with a chuckle.

“Yeah.” He chuckled too and silence fell between us.

The flight attendant cane back some minutes later with Adrian’s red wine and my apple juice. I thanked her before she walked away.

I was sipping my juice when I heard a booming voice coming from the speakers. It turned out to be the pilot making an announcement.

“We ask that you fasten your seatbelts and secure your baggages. We take off in a minute.” He said.

I don’t even know what Brandon did with our baggages but I was sure that they were safe. I fastened my seatbelt and sat tight, clutching the armrest of the seat.

“We’ll be taking off now.” The pilot announced once again and I closed my eyes tightly. I could almost hear my heartbeat in my ears.

I felt someone’s hand on mine and opened my eyes to see Adrian staring at me, his eyes filled with amusement.

“Calm down Brianna and breathe…” He uttered as he held me and I held on to him like he was my life support.

“I’m scared.” I said shakily as I heard a loud noise and felt the jet moving upwards, into the air.

My eyes were closed the entire time but Adrian held me. I knew that my nails were digging into his skin and I wondered if it was drawing blood, but Adrian didn’t show any sign of pain.

“You can open your eyes now. We’re up in the sky.” Adrian said and I slowly opened my eyes.

I could see that we were high up through the window. I dragged my eyes to where Adrian and my hands were entwined to see that my fingernails had pierced him and the area was red and there were hints of blood there. I quickly took my hand away and frantically got a hold of my handkerchief to wipe off the blood.

“Ohhh Adrian… I’m really sorry… I didn’t know…” I stuttered as I cleaned the blood from his hand and he shushed me.

“It’s nothing. I get that you were scared as it’s your first time in a plane. And it doesn’t even hurt, it’s just nails.” He said as he took away his hand.

“Still… I apologize.” I said in remorse. “What can I do to make it up to you?”

“Don’t worry about it, Brianna.” He smiled briefly.

“No, I insist.” I pressed on and he seemed to think for a second.

“Well, if you insist, you can pay me back by coming over here and letting me kiss you till I get tired.” He said and my jaw dropped at hoe he said it.

“Adrian!” I exclaimed loudly as I blushed.

“What? You wanted to pay me back, didn’t you?” He asked with a wink.

“And that was the only thing you could think of?” I quirked a brow at him as I smiled.

“Yes, don’t blame me for having a dirty mind.” He grinned and I shook my head in amusement.

“I can’t possibly do that while on the jet, you know. It might be dangerous.” I said with a worried look.

“It’s not dangerous, it can only be dangerous when we’re the plane is about to take off or land.” He explained.

“Ohhh, so I can come over and kiss you now?” I asked shyly.

“Of course you can.” He approved with a nod and I unbuckled my seatbelt. I went over to his seat that was beside mine and planted my butt in his rigid thigh. I grabbed the collar of his shirt and brought his head closer to mine before crushing my lips on his.

“Hmm, feisty. I like that.” He grinned boyishly before reciprocating my kiss with the same energy.

We kept kissing till we ran out of breath. We stopped for a minute to breathe and attacked each other once more, the sexual tension at its peak between us.

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