RUBY’S POV
Dominic opened the car door and stepped out first. The wind whipped his shirt against his chest as he turned and reached for my hand. I grabbed it and stepped out.
I wore a short white bodycon halter-neck dress, and so the sudden cold made me shiver. But the sight before me made me freeze in place. The private jet was white with gold around its wings and nose, sleek and very massive. Its wings stretched out as if it could take over the whole sky. The initials of DR was painted along its side.
“This is yours?” I asked.
Dominic glanced down at me. “It’s actually the company's."
I rolled my eyes. "So.... technically yours.”
"If you say so." He muttered.
Before I could respond, his hand moved to the small of my back. The feel of his fingers against my bare back was warm and d
