Isabelle's pov

Pulling a spandex white tanktop over myself, I then slip on a black pencil skirt and zip it up. I walk to my closet and think about the night before. Did I force him into it? Is that why he was gone when I woke up.. was I not good enough? Did he not enjoy himself? Is he going to cast me out..

I take a look at myself in the mirror. A black blazer over my shoulders and red heels to add a pop to the outfit. Knocking at my closet door startles me, and I turn sharply.

"Isabelle?" Ethan rests his head on the door frame, and taps on the wall with the tips of his fingers.

"Oh Ethan, hey" I quickly begin to pick up my dirty clothes to distract myself.

"Can I talk to you about something?" Bending down beside me he picks up a pair of my panties and wiggles his eyebrows, snatching it away I throw the clothes in the hamper and turn to face him.

"Yes of course."

"Well a little while ago it was arranged for me to be flown out to florida for a business proposal, and I'm still going. I'll be leaving tonight for about a week.." he stares into my eyes and then runs a hand through his perfectly gelled hair.

"Oh okay.. do you want me to take care of the house?" Stepping around him I walk to my vanity and apply a layer of lipstick.

"Well no.. I have someone for that already.. my plan was to bring you with me. I bought another ticket and I hoped that you'd be willing to come." I glance at him, he was still leaning against the door frame of my closet, looking as exquisite as ever.

"Of course I'll join you. As your assistance of course." I breath out and take a step closer to him. Please say you want to be more.. please.

"Well you see I was highly hoping that you'd want to come with me as more then my 'assistant'. Maybe more like a friend or something." A pinkish hue rises in his checks and I smile.

"As a friend."

"Maybe more than that.. if you want." He clears his throat and steps closer to me.

"What are you implying?" I wrap my arms around his neck and glide my fingers across the back of his neck. He shivers and then folds his arms around my waist.

"I'm suggesting that you could perhaps join me as my lover or in other words... my girlfriend." He whispers the last weird in my ear and I smile.

"I think I'd like that." He let's out a deep gust of air and then kisses my chin.

"Great now let's go. I have tons of work to do if we're going to be home at a reasonable time so you can pack." he reachs out his hand for me and I drop my hand into his.

"Okay let's hurry home the plane leaves in 5 hours and we want to be there a bit early so we can grab something to eat." Ethan says while locking up his office door. He turns to face me but his eyes land on something past me.

"Grayson what are you doing here?" Ethan's jaw clenchs and I spin around to see Grayson standing only a few feet away.

"I came to talk to you, but what is Isabelle your 'girlfriend' doing here at your work." Grayson says while running his eyes over me as if my body would tell him the reason.

"Um she.. uh" Ethan stutters while searching for something to say.

"I came to work with him today so he could show me what he does and later on tonight we're hopping on a plane and flying out to Florida, our suitcases are in the car and we're heading to the airport right after this." I smoothly say while grabbing Ethan's hand. Grayson nods and then looks at his brother.

"Well I still need to talk to you." He walks towards Ethan.

"Here Isabelle can you go warm up the car while I speak with Grayson."

He passes me his car keys and then gives me a look to hurry up and leave.

Ethan's pov

After seeing Isabelle's worried face disappear behind the elevator doors I turn on Grayson.

"What do you want Grayson?"

"Well first things first mom wants you to spend more time with the family and help out with Cam's wedding and Cam wants you to bring Isabelle as your plus one."

Grayson leans agaisnt the wall in a gray suit with a black undershirt and dress shoes.

"Cam's getting married? I didn't even know she had a boyfriend.." I rub at my chin and look down.

"There's a lot you don't know about our family Ethan and that's because you worry so much about your hand built empire." He glares at me and then goes to move around me. I reach my arm out and place it on the wall, stopping him from going anywhere.

"At least I've made something of myself.. unlike you. Tell me Grayson what have you been doing this whole time?" He gives me a warning look to back off and then pushes past my arm.

I wait to see Grayson pull out of the parking lot in his car until I make my way down to Isabelle.

The wind blows at my face and I hurry to the car.

"What did he want?" Isabelle asks as I clip my seat belt on.

"My sister's getting married and my mother wants me to help out with the set up.. also my sister wants you to be my plus one." I look over at her and she's smiling lightly.

"Okay let's get home and get those bags packed." We roll out onto the street.

"Okay." She grabs my hand and places it on her thigh. I glance at her as she peers out the window while we speed down the highway.

Shoving the last of her suit cases into the car I look at her from the corner of my eye. We both had changed into more comfortable clothing seeing we're taking a night flight and we'll probably fall asleep. Even if it is a short flight. She was wearing black nike sweatpants and a gray half cut nike sweater.

"Isabelle come here." She looks at me and then moves closer to me.

"We should be going now but I wanted to take this moment to kiss you." I whisper and wrap my arms around her waist. I slide my hands down to her ass. She slips her arms around my neck and leans into me on her tippy toes.

"Then kiss me." I look into her eyes and then watch as they slowly close. I meet my lips with hers and slowly kiss her.

"Okay we don't want to be late." She says after a while and then opens the door to my range rover.

I follow her lead and then drive us to the airport.

I park slanted beside a small jet plane and hop out of the car.

"Okay here's our plane." I say while opening her door. She looks at me while eating a fry from the McDonald's bag. She climbs out of the car and then wraps her arms around herself.

"You said you got an extra ticket? This plane has your last name on the side. So you own it don't you.. why would you need a ticket then?"

"Well I lied." I laugh and hand two suitcases to the pilot. Isabelle pushes me a bit and then grabs a suit case. I pass my keys to my trusted chauffeur (He is to drive my car to florida for me) and then walk up the steps and onto the plane.

"So when we take off we have to sit in these chairs with a seatbelt on but once the pilot gives the okay we can move around and pull up the arm rest in between the chairs. She nods and we take a seat infront of a table and then clip our seatbelts into place. She grabs my hand and squeezes it as we pick up off the ground and start our flight. After a few minutes a green light appears at the top of the door and I unclip my seatbelt. I stand to get blankets from the cupboards and a pillow.

I too was in black nike sweatpants and a gray nike sweater just like her except mine wasn't cut short. You could say I planned my outfit to match hers. I walk back over to her as she unbuckles her seatbelt and lifts up the arm rest in between our seats.

"Are you okay? You look a bit pale." I ask while sitting down beside her and placing the pillow against the wall of the plane.

"Um yeah I'm okay.. I've just never been on a plane before.." I lay back a bit agaisnt the wall and pull her onto me, we adjust our selves so were somewhat laying down in the chairs with my legs hanging over the edge.

"It's okay. I won't let anything happen to you, you're completely safe with me." I say and kiss her forehead.

She props herself up on her forearms and then looks down at me smiling.

"You wanna do something a bit crazy." She moves so she's hovering over me and then she grazes her hand down my stomach and to my sweatpants. She slips her hand under the waist band and I close my eyes as she palms me over my boxers and then slips inside of those and starts pumping me.

"Okay yeah I guess we can do something a bit crazy." I mumble while sliding her sweater up a bit. I kiss her breasts and leave some love bights.

Then I run my hand down her arched back and slither my hand under her sweatpants. I move my hand to the front and rub her as she pumps me. She laughs a bit and then bites my lip gently. It was getting hot and I decide to pull off my sweater.

"Hey I love you." I mutter and she grins.

"I love you to Ethan."

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