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managed to say.
    “Good, go get it. Wheels up in two hours.”
    “Where are we going?”
    “New York. I like your ideas. We can continue this discussion on the plane, now go.”
    As Sarah rose, she paused. “I didn’t think to include a coat.”
    Vitaly quickly dismissed her concerns. “We can pick up anything you may need when we get there. Now go.”
    As Sarah left, Vitaly notified Laurel that they were leaving and to make the necessary arrangements with the flight crew. He was planning to go there later this week with the rest of his team, but the thought of spending the flight time alone with Sarah prompted his change in plans.
    *****
    Sarah retrieved her overnight bag from her car and quickly returned to her office. Unsure what to bring, she asked Laurel for help. Together, they gathered the New York files along with her laptop and charger.
    As they boarded the plane, Sarah was surprised that they would be the only ones on board other than the flight crew and one attendant. As she went to take a seat, she admired how opulent the interior was with its plush leather seats that swiveled and reclined.
    As the flight crew was gearing up for takeoff, Sarah realized that she needed to let Mia know what was going on. Since she didn’t want Vitaly to hear their conversation, she quickly texted her roommate.
Going to New York for work. Not sure when I’ll be back.
Did you bring condoms?
    Sarah couldn’t help snorting at her friend’s response, which caused Vitaly to look at her. Trying to hide her embarrassment, she mumbled something about letting her roommate know that she would be gone before turning her phone off and putting it away.
     

Chapter 5
    As the plane took off, Sarah looked out the window at the disappearing city. While this was not her first time on a plane, she had never flown like this before. She was surprised when the flight attendant brought her a glass of champagne. Raising her eyebrows at Vitaly, he moved to sit closer to her.
    “I thought a bit of celebration was in order,” he said as he raised his glass in toast.
    Smiling, Sarah raised her glass in toast before taking a sip.
    Oh, it was delicious, Sarah thought. The few times she drank champagne, she wasn’t impressed, but this was wonderful and not at all like the vodka. As she drank, Vitaly asked her questions about her life and soon they were engaged in an animated conversation. As he topped off her glass, Sarah realized that the bottle was empty and his glass had remained relatively untouched. As the bubbles tickled her nose, Sarah giggled before looking at him accusatorily. “You’re getting me drunk.”
    “Yes,” came his even reply.
    “Why?”
    “To even things up from Friday. And, to make you more compliant.” As Sarah started to protest, he grabbed her glass and set it down. Taking her hand, he tugged her up and toward him. “Straddle me,” he ordered.
    Without thinking, Sarah straddled him across his lap as she put her hands on his shoulders for support. His hands slid slowly up her thighs, as he closed his eyes, enjoying the silken feel of her skin.
    “You are so beautiful,” she murmured as she lightly traced the lines of some faint scarring along the left side of his face. Turning his head, he kissed the palm of her hand as Sarah caught her breath. The butterflies in her stomach were in overdrive, as she was drawn in by the brilliance of his brown eyes.
    Leaning down, she couldn’t resist placing a kiss on his lips as his hands cupped her hips. Sliding one hand to her lower back, his right hand came up to grab her hair. At Sarah’s gasp, he forced her to tilt her head before kissing her hard.
    Sarah was caught off guard at the sudden force and ineffectually pushed against his chest. Her efforts caused him to tighten his grip in her hair, causing her to yelp, as he deepened the kiss. Sarah’s hands soon found their way around his neck as she tangled her fingers in his hair encouraging him to keep going. At his groan,
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