Felling you pull away with only a brief kiss, I smile and let my hands linger on your hips as they move out of my grasp. My eyes roam your body with desire, thinking of the time I will have you with me, watching you get dressed. I also get up to get my clothes, it will soon be time to land.<br/><br/>My thought is confirmed by the seatbelt's light turning on as i seat down beside you, glanicing outside to see the clouds fly by, to be replaced by the landscape. The landing is mostly uneventful and swift, the pilot is experienced and we don't have to wait long before Liz goes by to open the door for us. I get up and offer you my hand, waiting for you to take it before heading for the door and down the stairs.<br/><br/>The helicopter is a few miles away, outside the hangar the jet is in. There are a few reporters outside, curious to see who would be travelling on such an aircraft, moreso, to see who owned that hangar that was seldom used. A few pictures at taken as we head for the helicopter and get on it, before I close the door and signal the pilot to leave.