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easy and enjoy the flight while I finish showing Ms. Washington the jet's features."
    With a bow of her head, the flight attendant left them on their own. When Nicole glanced back to Kade, she found him smiling at her.
    "Have you flown before, Ms. Washington?"
    "Um, yeah. I flew when I moved here. I’m a good flyer. You don't have to worry about me freaking out." The only thing Nicole was liable to freak out over was Kade, if she were being honest with herself.
    "Damn," Kade remarked with a casual shrug and a flirtatious grin, "I would’ve liked the excuse to hold you into my arms."
    Heat rushed up Nicole’s neck and across her cheeks, and she squirmed in her seat to try to dispel some of the desire that sparked in her gut.
    "You don't need much of an excuse," Nicole replied, feeling timid. Bold, always up for a good time, and a free spirit, Nicole was never shy. Kade brought out a strange side of her, but she liked it.
    The smile she got in response was worth how her heart hammered in her chest.
    "I'll be sure to keep that in mind, then."
    A sudden acceleration interrupted them as the jet engines powered up. Shooting across the turf, it took to the skies smoothly.
    When the jet leveled, Kade unbuckled his belt and stood. He held his hand out to take it. Heart in her throat, Nicole unbuckled her belt and laid her palm against his. When his hand tightened around hers, she felt as though she might burst. Fantasies of dating a true gentleman flooded her mind and left her craving what would follow.
    A weekend in Brazil here, an overnight in New York there, a week in Asia, a week in Europe, and all the while with her at Kade's side. With him making her feel like the most beautiful, most important woman in the world. At that moment it didn't matter how many women he'd seduced this way — all that mattered was he wanted her. Nicole would see to it that he never wanted to look at another woman again.
    "There’s another room left to explore," Kade said. He drew her to her feet by his side.
    "What's that?" Nicole asked. They walked towards the closed door at the back of the cabin.
    "The best part of this whole jet," Kade assured her. He undid the door latch and slid the door open, revealing the room beneath. Nicole's lips parted in shock. In the room behind the door was a bed, fitted to the dimensions of the jet. A thick, red blanket stretched across the top, with black silk sheets beneath. The display was breathtaking, but it wasn't the sight of it that stirred her — it was its intended purpose.
    "Mr. Holland..."
    "Ms. Washington, please," when she turned her head to look at him, Kade's face was close to hers, head tilted so their lips just brushed. Every inch of her screamed with life, excitement exploding within her like a series of fireworks through her core. "It's Kade."
    The kiss that followed stole her breath, and Nicole melted into him. It was Kade's hand that led her into the bedroom, but Nicole's that closed the door behind them.
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Chapter 6
    Nicole
    K ade sat on the edge of the bed, his fingers clasped around her wrist, and pulled Nicole toward him. “You know, Nicole,” his hands slid up her legs as she stood before him and slowly made their way under her skirt, “I just can’t imagine spending this whole flight to Brazil talking about fighting. Can you?”
    Nicole couldn’t, especially not as his fingers lightly danced over the edge of her panties. She moaned, opening her legs wider and Kade smiled up at her.
    “I think we can come up with much more interesting ways to pass the time,” he murmured. He pushed the fabric of her skirt up until it was nothing more than a belt around her waist. Nicole tensed in anticipation, her thighs tightening as Kade breathed in her natural perfume deep into his lungs.
    “I think you’re right, Sir.” She agreed. Kade knew how to drag out a moment, slowly running his thumb over the lace of her panties, her pussy ached with desire.
    “Mmmm, ‘Sir’. I like it. How