Serena
I woke up to the touch of someone's hand adjusting something on my face.
"You're awake?" Zeeland asked.
I closed back my eyes briefly then opened it again. "Why are you watching me sleep when you've got more important things to attend to?"
"If you make it sound that way, you will just end up hurting my feelings." He mumbled.
I sat up. Wait a second, why was I on something different from a bed? Where was I?
Memories from last night flooded my head. Elevator. Zeeland kissing me. Me begging Michael to drink from him. Zeeland interrupting us.
I slowly looked away from Zeeland's face. A fucking plane.
"What the hell am I doing on a plane?" I asked with widened eyes.
"Why in heavens name are you using swear words on your husband?"
I opened my mouth to say something but he beat me to it. "What is it now, you want to say you're not my wife?"