Entrapment

Chapter 15-Private Plane

Isabella

"Oh my god. You own this?" I was now on his private plane. A plane, it was more like a house on wings.

"I take it you are impressed."

Being impressed is an understatement. This is actually the first time I have ridden on a plane.

We were now on our way to New York. Early this morning Mr. Saunders and I had dropped of Jack to Reynold's house, his close friend.

At first it was hard to let him go. It was my first time or will be my first time being away from him. But when I saw his wife and his cute daughter, Jack and her had hit it off ignoring me.

I wanted to cry and changed my mind but Mr. Saunders reassured me he will be fine.

So now here I am all packed and on his plane.

"Take a seat Bella."

"Anywhere?"

He nodded his head. They were more like sofas. Taking a seat I found them very comfortable.

While I was admiring the sofa Mr. Saunders had sat next to me which had my heart flutter. Really close though as in if I had moved I would be touching him. I mean there are other places to sit so why he choose to sit next to me is beyond me.

"So how long is this flight?" I asked curiously.

"About nine hours." He leaned back like nine hours was nothing.

"Nine hours! What are we going to do then?"

Closing his eyes, "Nothing just sleep. It's a perfect time to sleep when there is absolutely nothing to do."

Shifting towards him he was now asleep. Couldn't he at least keep me company.

The stewardess was walking around, there was two actually a man and a woman who at least offered me some snack.

That's what I can do, is eat and get fat. I never use to worry about how much weight I would put on but the food that Mr. Saunders had given me that one night is still sitting in my kitchen. It would take me a whole year just to finish that.

Aside from that I also left a note for my father just in case he comes back looking for me.

After my snacks I opt to wake the great sleeping Mr. Saunders. I wonder if he would get mad at me.

With my fingers I lightly poked his cheeks, and I got nothing. His lips however parted and every once in a while his nose would flare while breathing. It was cute actually. Never in my wildest dream I would be this close to him where I could practically do anything to him.

And an idea pop in my head. If he gets mad then he can fire me but damn well he wouldn't be able to replace me.

Dylan

Tiny fingers was poking my face. Sure I felt it but I remained asleep. It felt very comfortable that I hadn't realize once again I went back down under.

The bump from the plane had woken me up. Opening my eyes I shifted my head to find the seat next to me empty.

"Bella." I whispered sitting up. Her seat was extremely cold stating that she has been gone for sometime.

She couldn't have gotten far because where else could she go.

Standing up, my gazed scanned the room to find her not here. My stewardess on the other hand were getting comfortable in their stations, "Where is Bella." I asked only for the two of them to snicker and trying not to laugh. What the hell was so funny? "Did I say something funny?" At the tone of my voice their smile dropped and their laughter had died down turning into nervous chuckles.

"Mr. Saunders." The man gestured towards the mirror to which I gladly went and my expression went from dazed to shock. There in blank ink were all sorts of drawings one of which included the word of arrogant boss. "Bella." I gritted my teeth. "Where the hell is she?" I snapped at the two causing them to flinch.

The hesitated, afraid of what I might do but then again did Bella jumped out of the plane because there is only one room left and that's the bedroom and seeing I was in the bed room it was quiet and empty.

The woman pointed towards the c**k pit.

Storming up to the c**k pit I heard laughter, her laughter. It was nice to hear when she was with me, I liked to make her laugh. But she is not with me and I'm not making her laugh so who in the hell...opening the door I was met by my pilot who was telling jokes to Bella who seemed interested and totally ignoring me.

Clearing my throat the pilot turned towards me holding in his laughter while Bella chuckled quietly.

"Is there something on my face that you find amusing." I snapped.

"Uh..." The pilot resumed his flight while Bella shrunk back in her chair. "Sorry." She mumbled.

Sorry she she's. How dare she touch my face.

Snickering I pulled her by the hand and threw her on my sofa while I was now hoovering over her, "You think this is funny."

"Just a little bit."

Pulling out, out of my jacket suit only to watch her struggle out of my hold, "No please." She begged and laughed. "I am a girl and get that thing away from my face." Her eyes now the size of saucers.

"Really." My voice was dangerously low. Using one of my hand, I had pinned both her hands above her head while I had removed the cap with my mouth and spit it out.

Then let the fun begin.

Minutes later she sat up with a pout. "I can't believe you would stoop this low to draw on my face." She sulked.

I on the other hand couldn't contain my laughter. Ever since she had scolded me that day Mrs. Harper Walker and I were in each other's arms, I had respected her more. Not one of my secretary ever called me out on that. And the fact she has taken her job seriously. I must admit, Percy was right. She is a very hard worker, efficient and responsible. I mean the way she take cares of Jack makes my heart melt.

And Jack he is just adorable. Before going to New York I wanted to shave but then I remember Jack always pet's my scruff which made me keep it.

I didn't mind, the ladies always loved it when I had it. "Bella." I poked her side. It was nice calling her that name and the fact that I am the only one made it even more special. "Bella." I repeated. I have never seen this side of her. At work she was always down to earth but this side was like her inner child and not once had I feel like being a kid. I had almost forgotten what that felt like.

"What!" She snapped crossing her arms.

Glaring at her she relaxed a bit, "I'm sorry Mr. Saunders." She said cutely.

"Mr. Saunders? How many time did I tell you it's Dylan when out of office."

"Dylan." She corrected. "Sorry bout your face I was just bored."

"Let's wash up and then eat, we should be arriving in just a few more hours."

After our face was clean our meal now in front of us, "So tell me is this just a conference?"

"Well yes. And a banquet afterwards."

"A banquet, you didn't tell me there would be a banquet." She gasps.

"Well yes, not only business associates would go but also investors and some models. This would be a good opportunity to get some investors on our side."

"And I have to go?"

"Yes, you are my PA."

"But I have nothing to wear."

"Don't worry there is a boutique at the hotel we are staying at. Use the company card." I had given her a company card to used solely for the company but she hasn't used it not once."

"I can finally say I have money."

"This is for the company so use it."

"Fine but what will I do there."

"Just never leave my side, take notes, scour for investors and smile." Her face brightened up.

"Did you say models will also be there."

"Yups." With that one word had me reliving the past. Models which means she might even be there. The one woman who had betrayed me in the past.

I just hope we don't run into her. Just thinking about her had gotten my heart pumping in ways it never did before.

"Dylan what's wrong, you okay?"

"Yes of course let's just not think about tomorrow."