Immediately she finished her mental countdown, his voice suddenly called her back.
'Of course I had no plans of leaving in the first place, can't you see I'm not even wearing my shoes?'
She made fun of him internally, a lovely smile graced her lips as he stopped her from leaving, she knew it! She knew he wouldn't want to let her be alone with his perverted cousin.
Celine slowly turned around after schooling her expression, "But... I don't want to impose, you said you don't share... My presence might make you uncomfortable, I'd better just leave, Ryan will be waiting for me by now anyway." She said innocently then turned around to leave.
"If you take one more step I swear I'll tie you down to the seat." He suddenly said grimly, losing his temper because she wasn't listening to him, the thought of her spending all the hours throughout the flight with Ryan who never was able to hide his clear lust for her in his eyes incensed a rage in Tristan.
