VIAL

Vial

We made all our plans via email. From the formal way we sounded with each other, you wouldn’t know we have had our tongues in each other's throat in the past. Which was fine with me, he could stick to his rules, Rated R could not.

I had thought I drilled this enough into Jessica and Cecilia, they had both gone to seat together in the plane, leaving me with him again. They were a few rows behind on the opposite side.

I shoot them a look that they pretend not to see, ducking behind magazines.

As this was the first time we were seeing each other since the day in the middle of the road, I think I speak for both of us when I say we were awkward and strained.

But he looked so good in a white sleeves shirt. His hair was styled to look messy. The feeling of running my fingers through the silk locks made me shiver. I force my eyes away from him.

Finally settling into my seat. I start to find the sleeping pills that I had slipped into my bag. Not finding it,