25 At the VIP Cabin 1 (2/2)

These thoughts are running to her mind and made her panic at the moment.

She began to feel uncomfortable. She tried to breakaway from Lyndon's embrace but no avail. It was like an iron grip. She's strong but the man she's currently hogging is alot more stronger than her.

'What to do now?' is the only question lingering on her mind.

Their flight will be a long one and the man that is embracing her have no signs of waking up. Her legs began to shake. She's been half hanging her legs for too long. She wants to breakaway from his embrace, but how? She couldn't possibly injure this man. She's not that wild. Though her plans were a bit evil, it's just a little bit and injuring him physically doesn't include.

She's out of any idea.

Lyndon suddenly moved. She's startled but a she dared not to move.

He opened his eyes. He thought he's just seeing things so he closed back his eyes. He feel warm. He remembered his pillow. Soft and squishy. He tightened his embrace to this warm pillow. Not knowing that he's currently giving that pillow a hard time.

She regretted her actions. She wanted to weep but how can she? She can't even stand or sit.

He shifted his arms down to his waist. She's pulled even closer. She almost kissed him.

Then, there's turbulence once more and that made Lyndon to open his eyes. His eyes fell on her. He's surprised. He suddenly feel embarassed. He immediately let her go and said, ”I'm very sorry. I thought you are my favorite pillow!'' without holding back.

Misha's blood suddenly rose upwards. Her face began to paint red. She didn't say a word and immediately rushed to her seat. She stayed silent and drink all the water in the bottle. She breathed a long breath and calmed herself. She didn't spared a glance to his direction and that made him anxious but not dared to utter a single word.

Awkwardness is floating everywhere in the luxorious cabin.

Then a steward came in and broke that dark cloud over them.

They both sighed a heavy sigh without looking at each other.