Chapter Twenty Seven
Cecelia took Phillip’s hand to climb the steps to board the plane. It was very luxurious inside, with cushy white leather seating, a dining area, bathroom with a shower and even a lounge area. It was like a nice hotel suite, she thought. “It’s lovely, Phillip,” she told him, feeling the soft seat. “Once we get in the air, you can lay back and take a nap if you want. I know you had a busy day,” he said, kissing her hand. “Thank you for coming with me, My Angel. I get tired of sharing you with everyone. I wanted to do something just the two of us for a change,” he explained. She rubbed his clean shaven face and kissed him. “I think it’s a wonderful idea,” she said, smiling at him as she took her seat. “Good evening folks, I am Kyle, I’ll be your pilot this evening. We have clear skies for
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