I pressed my face further into the pillow, "Ly, come on, get up."

This was not the day I had planned, I wanted to just cuddle in bed. But now, Easton had everything packed and is trying to drag me out of the bed.

The air was calm, and so was my mind, yet everything was off.

And then I felt myself being taken from the safety of the blankets, "East no, put me back," I whined.

He didn't listen, big surprise.

He set me on my feet in front of him, kissing the top of my head, "I promise, once we get home, we can do whatever you want."

"Okay," I mumbled, walking towards the door.

"You're going to wear that?" he questioned, looking me up and down.

"What's wrong with it?" I ask, looking down at my pink silk tank top and shorts.

He stalked over to me, "What's wrong with it? I can see fucking everything, and so will everyone else, I don't need people gawking at my girl."

"Get me a coffee then," I smile, kissing his cheek grabbing my bag from the door.

"I can fucking see that sexy ass of yours," he grumbles before I feel his hand come back on my ass.

Jackass.

I slip on some black leggings, before reaching into Easton's bag and grabbing one of his shirts. He walks back in, with two coffees, one in each hand.

"Mm, see I like this better," he whispered wrapping an arm around me, handing me a coffee.

His lips connect with my neck before he continues, "we have to go."

His hand pulls mine out the door, "Wait, what about our bags."

"They'll get them."

I didn't know who but, I went along with him, it didn't take us long to make it to the vehicle. I was sweating by the time we were halfway there, leggings weren't the perfect choice, at least the car had air conditioning.

"Dante and Axel are coming back on the plane with us," He spoke softly, his hand resting on the thigh.

I only wanted to be alone with him, is that too much to ask for?

I undo my seatbelt, climb over, and straddling Easton's lap. His hands grip onto my waist.

"Hi," I whisper, rubbing the back of my hand across his cheek.

"Hi baby," his rough voice rang throughout my ears.

He was addicting.

My lips met his neck, as his hands pull me closer. I couldn't get enough of him, I trailed my lips slowly up his neck to his ear, slightly nibbling on it before whispering, "I love you."

A sudden jerk from the car causes my head to be pulled back, as if I'm floating in mid-air, until something hard grips onto me pulling me back. I can feel his heart beating fast, and his breathing hitched in pace. He holds me against him, not letting go, the car comes to a complete stop, and the man driving keeps apologizing before he steps out of the vehicle.

Easton's grip around my body slowly loosens, and I make eye contact with him, his eyes are widened, and the only identifiable factor was the fear that lurked behind them.

He brings his hand up to my cheek, "don't fucking ever take your seatbelt off Lyla, I can't fucking lose you."

I can feel the liquid in my eyes threatening to fall, I push myself into his chest before continuously whispering, "I'm sorry."

"I love you more than anything," his soft voice whispered as he kissed my head.

The man opens back up the driver's door, "I am sorry that happened, there was a dog in the middle of the road, I didn't want to hit it. I will just be a few more minutes, just checking on the dog."

I feel myself sit up, there was a dog, I wanted to see if it was okay too.

Before I can even stop myself I open the door and slide out, closing it behind me. I see the driver kneeling on the ground, he said it was a dog, not a fucking puppy.

I run over and kneel beside him, "oh my god," I whisper.

It was the cutest little thing I had ever seen, the little flappy ears, but the most noticeable thing was its ribs, you could see the puppy's ribs. It was a stray, no way someone could be that cruel.

"I am going to just get a bottle of water for it, and then we will be on our way Miss," he spoke and I nodded.

I slowly sat down on the ground in front of it, "hi precious, come here," I whispered, trying to get it to come over to me. It laid in a ball, on the side of the dirt road, I felt so bad for it.

And then its legs slowly wobbled over into my lap, it was so precious.

I could hear footsteps from behind me, I assumed it was the driver with the water, but when I looked up I was met with the familiar blue eyes of my East.

"Look at her East," I motioned towards the dog in my lap.

"Lyla, we are going to be late," he warned.

"Please East, she needs a home. Look at her, you just wanna let her starve." I begged.

He stood there for a moment, he opened his mouth to say something before he closed it shaking his head, walking back towards the car.

I won.

I made it back to the car, sliding in my seat, letting her sleep on my lap. I heard Easton grumble as we started driving again, something along the lines of, 'she already fucking loves the stupid dog more than me,' which made me laugh.

We pulled into the landing strip not too long after, Easton's hand remained on the thigh, lightly stroking it while she slept in my lap.

"Isn't she just so cute?" I whispered.

With no response, I just sat there feeling guilty.

"East, I can just go put her back," I muttered quietly.

He undid his seatbelt and got out of the car, I sat there quietly with her until my door opened and East was standing there.

Her little head looked up at him with the cutest puppy dog eyes. And right then I knew, she was going to love this big grump of a guy.

He brought his giant hand down and gently patted her head before he turned to me, "she's cute, I love you too much to deny you that smile on your face."

He helped me out of the car, and up the stairs of the plane. I think he just wanted to look at my ass though, I put her down in one of the sits, letting her sleep. I felt his arms wrap around me, "you know I love you more than anything, right?"

"I know," I whispered as a smile formed on my face, I brought his hand up to my lips and kissed it.

"You're almost 20," he mumbled against my neck.

"Don't remind me, I'm getting old," I joke.

"Ah look it's the fucking lovebirds," I heard from behind me. Both Axel and Dante were standing at the entrance.

"Idiot," I mumbled.

The whole time we waited for the plane to take off, Axel was questioning me on where I found the dog as if I stole it from someone's house. She was asleep peacefully in the seat.

Mid-flight Easton had pulled me onto his lap, I was reading a book that I grabbed from his library, he had so many older books, yet not Gatsby. I had continuously read the book for 3 and a half hours, it wasn't something that I would particularly read but there was nothing else to do.

Easton's hand kept moving up my thigh, as his lips moved slowly across my neck, causing it hard to focus on the words in the book.

I slowly pushed his face away, "Easton stop, I'm trying to read."

"And I'm trying to get you to join the Mile High Club," he confessed as his lips once again reattached themself to my neck.

"I'm not having sex with you while Axel and Dante are sitting right behind us," I whispered hitting his chest.

"Not here," he said grabbing my hand, dragging me towards the bathroom. Before I could argue he closed the door behind me, the bathroom was bigger than most planes, you're not fucking crammed in there.

His lips met mine, and he pulled me against him. He bit my lip, I didn't mean to give in so easily but his tongue glided into my mouth.

How often, do you get a chance to join the Mile High Club? Not often.

He picked me up, setting me on the counter before he pulled away. I kissed his lips softly, his face gleamed when he got the okay that he wanted.

He peeled my leggings and underwear off, before he dipped his fingers in, pulling them out quickly. He looked at me raising his eyebrow, a smirk plastered on his face, "someone's extremely wet for not wanting to do it in the first place."

I pushed my hand hard against the bulge in his pants, mimicking him, "someone's extremely hard for no reason."

He let out a groan when I removed my hand, unbuttoning his jeans. Of course, he wasn't wearing anything under his jeans.

He took out a condom from the pocket of his jeans, which only told me that he wanted this way before we even got on the plane. His hands found my hips, before he mumbled into my ear, "be quiet if you don't want them to hear."

His lips captured mine as he thrust into me, no warning. I moaned against his lips, as he started to move in and out of me. His pace was fast, yet his hands were slow and caressed my whole body, slowly getting me lost in his touch.

He pulled me impossibly closer to him, as his hand went under my shirt. I could feel my core throbbing around him as he continued to thrust into me, he continued to swallow the moans that left my lips.

His other hand slowly moved in circles around my clit, bringing me over the edge. As soon as it hit, I could feel the orgasm throughout my whole body, Easton continued to hold me close as his thrusts became sloppier.

He grunted as his pace slowed, and he rested his head on my shoulder, both of us coming down from our highs. His lips placed the softest kisses along my shoulder and collarbone.

We stayed in that position for several minutes, nothing but Easton whispering how much he loved me. He discarded the condom into the garbage and fixed himself, before helping me.

His hands rested on my ass, while my head rested on his chest, the most comfortable position. He took my hand in his, leading me out of the bathroom. Axel was asleep in his chair, and Dante was looking at his laptop when we found our seats again.

Easton once again pulled me onto his lap grabbing the blanket that was on my seat, "go to sleep Ly, there is still a while before we land," he whispered kissing the side of my head.

I looked over to the puppy that was still sleeping in the chair, curled right up in a ball, "I know what I wanna name her," I whispered.

"Hm, what do you want to name her?" I could hear him whisper, but my brain was slowly pulling me towards sleep.

I felt a hand on the side of my head, "Ly, we landed, come on baby."

I slowly opened my eyes, I could sleep forever if I could. I could see him staring down at me, the love of my life. And then I heard such a precious sound, a tiny whine, which caused me to sit up.

She was on the floor walking around, I slowly slide off Easton's lap and onto the floor, where she ran over to me.

"Welcome home Lily," I whispered, kissing the top of her head.

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Guys Axel got an Instagram know btw, totally didn't forget about him. @axelgrante

Lol anyways it's coming to an end, which is so sad, I can barely even make myself write the chapters because I don't want this book to end, but all good things come to an end, don't they?

Kinda in love with all the characters except like Joey, Damion, Lorenzo, Roman, and occasionally Dante.