<strong>Evie - cant keep her eyes open</strong><br/><br/>Evie yawned asthe others chatted around her.  It might be fun to test out one of these scantily clad hunks, but the events of the last few days were catching up with Evie and she pressed the button to lay her chair back.<br/><br/>"Miss? Would you liek to have a nap? We have kingsized beds all made up ready for you" the black god spoke in a sexy, silky voice.  If she wasnt so tired she might have taken him up on his implied offer.  But as it was she smiled at him, then glanced at Beatrice.<br/><br/>"I'm going to have a nap.  That cage wasnt exactly the most comfortable, and sleeping in a proper bed might make a nice change" she told their benefactor.  Standing up with a groan as she pulled her injured side.  "If you have any painkillers" she started.<br/><br/>"I can get you something" the dark skinned guy said, offering his arm to Evie.  She slipped her threw his and leant against him, glad of his aid, she really was tired now.<br/><br/>He helped her to a room towards the rear of the plane.  Opening the door he smiled at her and ushered her in.  Evie gasped.  The room could have been from a top hotel.  She grinned, "wow".<br/><br/>The steward moved in and turned the covers down.  "Get comfy, let me see your ribs" he said, a confidence in his voice said he knew about these things.  Evie laid down and undid her shirt.  He ran gentle fingers over her side, frowning at the multi coloured bruise that marked her skin.<br/><br/>"Ok, I'll get you some pain relief" he said and was gone.  He was back quickly, a couple of tablets and a glass of water.  Evie quickly took the pills and laid back with a sigh.  She could get used to this she thought as the plane moved towards take off.<br/><br/>