Erick's POV
I feel her caresses, awakening my soul, the sensation it causes reappearing and unsettling me. Her index finger slides down my cheek.
"Wake up, we've landed," she says, leaving a soft kiss on my neck that invites me to open my eyes.
"Coffee?" she asks, sitting cross-legged on the small table.
"I have a bit of a headache."
"Let me see what I have in my bag; I always carry something for pain..." She searches through her things distractedly while I sip my coffee.
"They're unloading everything into the truck; I'll go with them."
"No, let Ahmed handle it."
"Alright," she responds without arguing for the first time. She hands me the pill, and I take it. We get up to leave the plane, bidding farewell to the flight attendants who served us, and I disembark with her. She never s
