*Rylee’s POV*
I will never get used to flying on a private jet, but I feel excited to be getting back to America. It will take my mind off everything that I have going on at home.
I settle into my seat, and Rick drapes his arm over my shoulder
I look up at him and chuckle
“Funny, this is how we met only the first time. You looked like an angry, arrogant asshole, and I wanted to be anywhere but seated next to you, but you somehow made that flight fun even after I tried to claw. Your arm off during take-off.”
Rick laughs and holds me closer
“Ry, you surprised me on that flight, and if I am honest, I wanted to protect you and have you. Then when I saw you, my heart skipped a beat, so I was enjoying the flight to take longer and to have as much time with you that I could get. Never d
