The Billionaire's Secret Obsession

d before me. It seemed we were the only survivors, and I didn't want him to think I was a pervert.

I started

le

to the side and s

d again, feeling very self

am

e sent shivers down my spine. Was it po

" His voice rasped, shaki

He meant to say if I was the only on

" I asked, trying to get my mi

n hour..

ng glance at the w

't come before dusk, fire will be needed t

at his mouth. "What about

d get into the plane to get us some... that is... if it doesn't blow u

u have any idea where we are?" I sai

ly somewhere around the Pacific." He moved towards

d he was heading into the plane. "You shouldn't go

ppeared into the plane, and my heart thumped with worry. "

just escaped another chance at death

hoping to Godwouldn'tane doesn't blow up. After what felt like an eternity, he got back out, bottles of water in both of his hands. I fel

ttle and quickly opening it. I closed my eyes and gul

quench my thirst, I had moved so close that I could run my hands through his thick hair. I noticed a lot of things up close. I noticed how his eyes had a bit of grey with a gold rim around his iris, how long his eyelashes were (they

.. oh my God, I didn't think it was possible, but he became ten times hotter. I didn'

trying to take my mind of

said as he laid down the bott

e. "What if we

t me. "The plane has a GPS enabled. I can as

barrassed at the sound. He smirked, bringi

id as he offered them to me. My he

ods and began devouring the bars. They tas

the sea. He looked up, squinting at the sun

es, we need warmth b

e now, but something told me it wasn't going to be the same at ni

to the plane." The bodies flashed in

h me if you don't want to." His gaze was o

if it's both of us." I stood up an

lked over bodies, down on what used to be the aisle. We headed to the kitchen. The familiar smell of food hit me, and my stomach welcomed it, grumbling in response. The store wa

ransacked the other passengers' luggage in search of clothes or blankets that could keep us warm. One of the luggage I searched throug

dreams, all of them, gone. My sobs got louder as I tried to get a hold of myself. I was kneeled on the ground, my shoulder moved up and down

d soothed my back, distra

he murmured quietly in

niffed. "Le

uided me outside the plane. The tingles of e

urvival while I stayed outside the plane, arranging the supplies. He

the plane but still in plain sight so if... when help did come, they wouldn't leave us stuck here. Not that I minded being stuck with a hot strang

building a fire, and I watched. His skin broke out in goosebumps as the night air blew over us, his hair rustled with whispers

a blanket around me. An awkward silen

me; it made me excited. He was a few feet away from me, bu

that question. "What would you like to know?" I g

is beautiful?" A small s

was pretty; my mother would say I was easy on the eyes. I had a curvy body I usually kept fit with my everyday yoga, well... not anymore. My eyes sometimes

y let out, giving

the wind ruffling my hair also sent a chill down my body. Hugging

's gruff voice provided warmth

r miles on end. It's scary." I raised my knees to my

tter in my stomach to quiet down. Then he smirked, "I can distract you i

p. He was definitely flirting with me.

his eyes twinkled at my uneasine

wanted him to