The Lost Princess Of The Lycans Chapter 68: First Airplane Ride

Sarahs POV

After the fight on the road. I was tired. I did learn one thing about my powers. My emotions control them. Which means I need to control my emotions. Which is going to be hard considering my condition. Ray decided, instead of driving the rest of the way, we were going to take his private airplane. I have never been on an airplane.

He had everyone load the bags on the plane, and he called Dr. Bernard to meet us there. He wanted to talk to him to make sure it was safe for me to travel by airplane. He also wanted him to check me out after the fight. I felt fine. The doctor cleared me to fly. He also said I was fine and just needed to drink more water.

I had drunk so much water in my life that I despised the taste of water. But I would do what the doctor said because it wasn't just about me anymore. I had my babies to think about. He said that when we got to where we were going he would give me a more in-depth check-up. I wanted to know how my babies were doing.

We all boarded the plane. It was a 757 airplane. For a private jet, that seemed a little big. But I don't know much about airplanes. I just knew what they looked like. When I was held captive at the White River Clan, I would sneak into the library and read books. I taught myself how to read and write.

When I walked on the plane, the cockpit was to the right and to the left were six rows of seats. In the front part of the plane behind them was a curtain. I walked through the curtain and there was a little dining area with a table and seven chairs. On the right side there was a stove. A small refrigator. Then on the left side there was a sink. Above that were some dishes. Mike the cook from the palace was already there.

Then, a little further past, that was another curtain. When you walked through it there was a bed. My breath was taken away. This wasn't a plane. It could serve as an apartment. It seemed to have everything. Just beyond the bed was a bathroom. In the bathroom was a toilet and a walk-in shower.

I wondered how he could afford all this. Since I have been at the palace I haven't really seen him work. So how was he making money? Did I really want to know how he was making money? I will ask and see what he says. I was hoping it wasn't anything crazy. I knew he was a king, so I'm thinking its taxes, and maybe he ran some business of some sort.

I went and sat down on one of the chairs in the front part of the plane. Ray came out of the cockpit.

" Put your seat belt on. Until we get into the sky, then you can get up and walk around or lay down or whatever you would like to do." he stated.

" OK." I responded.

He then went into the room behind the shower. I did not even know what was behind it. I hadn't opened that door. The door opens and Ray comes out with paperwork.

"What's in that room?" I asked.

"It's my office," he stated.

Now this plane is truly equipped with everything. He had made sure that it had everything. The airplane starts to taxie down the runway. I looked out the window and saw the runway. There were no lanes like you would see on the road. It had yellow lines dividing it in half. Then some white lines across. I, assuming that was the warning for the pilots to start getting the plane in the air.

We started to climb. It was bumpy when we took off. I grabbed the arms of the chair I was sitting in. I had a death grib on them. Ray reached over and patted my hands.

" Relax baby, it's just a little turbulent," he stated.

" What is turbulence?" I asked.

" It is the air under the plane changing," he stated.

I was still uneasy as we continued to climb. Then we leveled out and everything was smooth. He then explained to me that we would be there in about six hours. He said if we had driven it would have taken a lot longer. I was glad that it wouldn't take longer than six hours to get there. I was also pleased that we wouldn't run into any trouble by flying unless something went wrong with the plane.

Which was a concern, but I wasn't really worried. I yawned and Ray noticed.

" Baby go lay down." he stated.

"I'm thirsty," I stated.

"I'll go get you some water," he responded.

He then went and got me a bottle of water and I drank it. I then went to lay down. I really wanted to change into some pajamas. I asked Ray where my bags were. He said that they were under the plane. I shrugged my shoulders and went to the bathroom to wash up. I was washing my face when I felt his arms around me.

" Baby, what did you need your bags for?" he asked.

" I wanted to change into some pajamas, so I could be comfortable while I took a nap." I stated.

" I have a couple of t-shirts you can use," he stated.

I knew there was a small closet on the left side of the plane where the bed is. But I didn't know if anything was in it. I leaned back against him and started rubbing my hands over his arms. Just enjoying the feel of his arms around me. He placed his chin on the top of my head. We just stood there for a while. I turned around with his arms still around me to face him.

I then kissed him on the lips. He lets out a little growl. Like I was teasing him. Which was not my intention. I just wanted to give him a kiss. He returns the kiss, and he starts teasing my lips with his tongue, asking for permission to stick his tongue in my mouth. I opened my mouth slightly for his tongue to enter my mouth. He then picks me up and backs out of the bathroom.

" Babe, if you keep kissing me like that, we are going to christen this bed." he stated.