HAPPY READING
Kahdeem Menture POV
"Amore, wake up," he whispers and kisses the side of my face.
"Hmm," I hum and stretch my hands.
"We're here amore," he kisses my lips and I open my eyes.
"That was the longest flight ever," I stretch out my feet and pull off my blanket and then my cardigan.
"How would you know? You slept through the entire thing," he chuckles.
"Don't laugh I was tired. I'm still tired," I yawn and cover my mouth with my hand. He takes my hand and helps me out of my seat and down the steps of his plane. At the side of the runway, a slick black Mercedes tinted awaits us and sometimes I forget how rich my husband really is.
He helps me into the car while Taylor places our luggage into the trunk of the car. I yawn again and lean my head back on the headrest.
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