Flames Of Passion In Los Angeles

Victor POV -

"When is the boarding time?". I turn to her as she turns to me.

"Soon... In about half an hour.".

Oh God... half an hour?

I roll my eyes as I look out the window which is in front of us. I see a plane.

"Is that our plane?".

"Most likely," I hear Ana's voice behind me.

"Looks like we will be stuck here for more than half an hour.".

" Who knows," Ana replies before standing up.

Where is she going and why is she leaving me here... Alone?...

Just as I am about to call out her name, "Excuse me, you look familiar...". I hear a voice, his voice. The voice of that guy I came across in the check-in.

I turn to him as one look is enough to make my heart go overdrive. I feel the warmth rush to my face.

" H-hi..." I stutter.

He gives me a curious look before taking a seat beside me. He sits where Ana was sitting, there comes that voice in my head telling me that something will go down when Ana comes back.

I look at him as he looks at me. I see him smile at me, causing my blush to intensify... Oh my...

I can't. If I were to keep my eyes on him... I... I just can't, he will get me weak.

I can hear him chuckle, I think he knows what effect he has on me.

"What happened to the talkative Victor back at the check-ins?" I can sense the amus.e.m.e.nt in his voice.

I giggle his comment off as he breaks the ice. I look back up at him and I am met with his beautiful ocean blue eyes, his smile, his dark hair... his whole face is something I have been searching for a long time. Whenever I look at him, the feeling of his look upon me reminds me of the moment I first laid my eyes on him, and the first time he laid his eyes on me.

I see him looking at me as his smile slowly fades.

"What?" I ask him curiously.

"Oh, it's nothing..." He begins. I doubt it is nothing.

"My name is Jason, by the way.".

I see him push his hand out for a handshake.

With a smile, I accept his handshake. " Victor.".

With the first initial touch of his hand, I felt a billion sparks flow through my body. I could tell he is also a dominant individual, his grip upon my hand shows it off so easily, yet his effortless manners of kindness show him off otherwise.

"So you off to Euromania?" he asks me.

I nod. "Yeah, you?".

"Well, once I land in Euromania, I'll be finding me next flight to Los Angeles.".

Los Angeles?... The same flight as Ana?

"Why are you giving me that look, " his voice causes me to return to reality. I didn't realise that I was staring at him while in my thought.

"Oh, sorry..." I quickly apologize.

In return, I receive his chuckle.

"You better be, " he adds, causing my eyes to shoot at him.

What!?

I raise an eyebrow at him, but his smile only seems to grow bigger.

So, he is a c.o.c.ky bastard, eh?

"What is that look for?" he asks me.

"It is for what you told me a second ago.".

"Well, you know, someone has to be in control, " his sentence causes goosebumps to rise all over my body, to make it even worse... or better... he sends me a wink. I can't help but blush. What is wrong with me!?

But the, a sudden rush of confidence.

"I bet you that the 'someone' is me..." I reply.

A wave of tingles and excitement soars through my body when I see him raise an eyebrow at me.

"You sure about that?" he asks me. I can see him move closer to me. "I think I will be a superb dominant... just let me show you," he adds.

Here it f.u.c.k.i.n.g comes, his dominant side. I wouldn't let anyone talk like that to me, but because it is him... and I possibly have a huge crush on him, I don't give a damn. He can talk dirty to me all night long.

"O-okay..." I say.

"Well, that was easy. I guess we have that done and dusted.".

Huh?...

Once again, I hear his chuckles. "What are you thinking about?" he asks me. I see him rest his head on his wrist, as his elbow is against the seat.

"Oh, it-it's nothing...".

"You sure? You can tell me whatever it is that is bothering you, okay?".

I look at him. It is sweet what he said, but we are still strangers. I mean, how can I... trust him...

"I don't mean to sound rude, but..." before I could finish, he cuts me off.

"Why do I care about you?"

I nod, "... yes...".

" It is because I... I have never met a person as beautiful as you... and I will not give that up easily.".

I flare up like a tomato and with his chucking by my side, the red shade on my cheeks is becoming more and more vivid... as if it were to be possible.

"I bet you nobody has made you blush as much as I did..." he says to me, I can now feel his breath collide with my cheek, indicating he came closer to me.

"No... nobody has actually..." I agree with his statement.

"Well, I am glad I am your first...".

Oh, God... I had an urge to kiss his face ever since I have first seen him. Ever since then, the urge to kiss him has been getting stronger and stronger.

"You are into me, are you?...".

That is when I open up my eyes, widely, before looking at him. How did he conclude that, how does he know!?

"... How?..." I want to ask him how does he know, but 'how' is all that managed to come out.

He gives me his c.o.c.ky smile before answering the question.

"Let's just say it is from my experience..." he answers.

I raise my eyebrow at him.

"Experience?..." I ask him.

"You sound so surprised.".

"I am, I never knew that anyone would want to go out with you..." I reply as I giggle.

"And what is that meant to mean?".

"Proving you are not as good of a flirt as you think you are...".

He looks at me deeply before laughing.

"You are looking for a reason for me to punish you, are you?".

" What!?" I shriek.

"You heard me...".

I raise my eyebrow at him as he raises an eyebrow at me.

Just then, we were interrupted by the lady on the desk where we will be boarding.

"Ladies and gentlemen, your flight is now ready to board...".

Already!?

" Can we please have passengers in first or business class and families with smaller children first in the line, thank you.".

I just then see Ana running to both me and Jason.

"See you in Euromania, have nice flight guys, " she tells us before heading to the line.

"That was Ana, yeah?..." Jason asks.

Wait... how does he know her?

"Yes..." I reply. Was I meant to tell him that? "Why are you asking?".

"I was told by a friend of mine that I will have a travel buddy on my way to LA...". "Good I found her early..." He adds I could see him looking at her from a distance.

She turns around and gives us a final smile and a wave before heading off and into the jetbridge.

"Well, she is gone..." I splurt out.

"Not on my watch..." I hear him mutter under his breath.

"Huh?".

"Nothing," he quickly replies. "Shall we get going?" He asks before standing up.

I quickly nod as I follow him before we stand in the queue, patiently waiting for us to board into the plane.

Is it just me, or is there something up that I am unaware of?