My Father's Best Friend

Chapter Five: The Confrontation

-Natalie Romano-

The driver pulled into the airport and we came down from the car. The driver and a porter helped us carry our bags.

I had brought my ID for identification. They would need it before I boarded the plane

We arrived at the waiting area but we didn't hand over our baggage for checking. I was too embarrassed and scared to start a conversation with him after I kissed him at the club, so I didn't ask any questions

“Sir, we're ready for flight” one of the attendants informed Jordan and he gave them a killer smile and nodded

He stood up and followed the attendant and I immediately followed him. We headed to a different part of the airport away from the boarding line and now I was totally disturbed

Where the hell were we going?

“Uhmm, Jorr… sir, the boarding line is that way and they didn't check our IDs or luggage” I asked, contemplating if I should have just called him by his name instead of sir

“You can call me Jordan and I don't go flying in planes that neeed to check IDs and luggage” he replied without sparing me a glance

What the f**k did he mean? What kind of planes did he fly in then?

We arrived at a different terminal and my eyes fell on a sleek black jet that waited for us in the terminal. The crew acknowledged him with a head nod and we walked up the stairs into the jet.

I noticed the seats were dressed in customised leather jacket that had ‘Parrish’ inscribed on then and I realised

This Greek god owned a f*****g private jet. How rich was he?

I wasn't new to wealth. My dad was quite rich but he didn't have a f*****g private jet lying around

He took off his jacket and tie and ordered a bottle of water. I licked my lips as I watched Adam’s apple bob up and down as he drank the water. I felt my n*****s harden and I felt myself get wet as I watched him. I wished I was the water he was drinking

Natalie, snap out of this. He is your father's best friend for god's sake and over a decade older than you’ my head screamed at me

This was going to be one hell of a stay with him. Whatever my dad had going on with his work had to be resolved soon until then I had to stay far away from his best friend who turned me on with everything he did

I walked down the aisle to the last seat, away from where he was. I like the way we pretended like I didn't completely devour his lips last night and I hoped it stayed that way

I settled into my seat and the jet took off. I took out a book to read when Jordan strutted over to where I was and took a seat beside me

“Do you always kiss random guys at a club?” He asked with a light smirk on his face and I squeezed my eyes shut and covered my face with my book

We weren't pretending anymore, oh God