Gabriella crossed over the threshold of the jet as Maximus was close behind, leading her within the interior of the plane before closing the door tight behind them. Immediately, he made himself at home with the tray of booze set directly across from the entrance that also doubled as an exit, while she sat in the chair overlooking the tarmac. Her heart began to break once again as she was leaving the life she knew for the life she knew she wanted; but it was one that was full of uncertainties and danger; but it was also one that she seemed to thrive in. She loved feeling wanted in a way only Maximus could make her; a way that wasn’t solely for her body,although she appreciated how he wanted her that way as well. This was something else-something deeper that was a mix of respect, desire, and
