Sold To Lord Of SEX Chapter 34
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NEXT MORNING
As early as possible, with the help of Flora.. we parked little stuff for Uriah in his baby bag..
I also pick some of my personal stuff.
I bath, dress and fed Uriah.. I had my bath and, Flora did me a light makeup..
I got dress in a body fitted black off shoulder gown.
With a comfortable black flat footwear.
Kingston has been up, some hours before me.
He was all dressed up and was waiting for me in the living room.. along with Uriah.
Our luggage was taking to the car.
“Done.” I said to Kingston who was also dressed in a black pant and a big black polo shirt.
He looks so cute in everything he puts on.
He looks at me, in satisfaction. And urged me to go ahead.
While he came behind with the sleeping Uriah.
We got to the car and, the driver drove off to heaven knows where..
About an hour later.. we arrived at an airport..
Instantly, Kingston got down from the car still holding Uriah closely to his chest.
As he open the car door for me to get down.
I wanted to ask him what we were doing in the airport.
But I kept mute.. just observing everything.
I know I was gonna find out sooner so why the rush?
Some airport attendees ran towards us.. immediately they sighted us:
“Welcome, Mr. Kingston,” one of the men said.
“Your personal airplane is ready.” As some of the attendees offloaded our luggage from the car,
others fawned over Uriah, who was still sleeping.
“Good day, miss. You look stunning!” and “Wow, look at this adorable little one!” they cooed.
I was taken aback, still trying to process the revelation that Kingston owned a personal airplane.
Kingston whispered in my ear, “If you keep looking so lost, people might think you just escaped from the village.” He took my hand, leading me to a separate airplane parked away from the others.
“Is this really your personal airplane?” I asked as we climbed aboard.
“It’s nothing to be excited about,” he replied, settling into his seat. “I only got it to avoid the stress of sitting with a plane full of strangers every time I travel.”
As we sat down, I couldn’t help but feel a mix of emotions – surprise, curiosity, and a hint of unease.
The luxury airplane was a far cry from the commercial flights I was used to, and I couldn’t help but wonder what other secrets Kingston had up his sleeve.
Just then, Uriah stretched and yawned loudly, opening his eyes. ! Ma-yo!” he cooed, melting my heart with his sweet baby talk.
Kingston chuckled and smiled, “Looks like someone’s awake and ready to take on the day!”
He gently playfully tickled Uriah’s tummy, making him giggle and snuggle closer to us.
The tender moment filled my heart with joy and love, and I felt grateful for this little family we had built together.
Just then, the personal pilot’s voice came over the intercom, instructing us to fasten our seatbelts as he prepared for takeoff.
We quickly buckled up, and before I knew it, the plane began to move.
The engines roared to life, and we started accelerating down the runway, picking up speed until we lifted off the ground and soared into the sky.
As we ascended, I felt a rush of excitement mixed with a hint of nervousness. Kingston took my hand in his, giving it a reassuring squeeze. Uriah, seemingly unfazed by the takeoff, continued to babble and play with his toys.
The plane leveled off, and the pilot’s voice came over the intercom again, announcing our cruising altitude. Kingston let out a relaxed sigh and gazed out the window at the clouds below.
“Where are we headed?” I asked, my curiosity getting the better of me.
Kingston turned to me with a smile. “Somewhere special. You’ll see when we get there.”
I raised an eyebrow, intrigued by the mystery. Uriah, sensing my attention, reached out for me, and I gladly obliged, pulling him into a cuddle.
As we flew through the skies, I couldn’t help but wonder what Kingston had planned. But for now, I was content to enjoy the ride, surrounded by the two people I loved most.
The journey took us several hours,, thank God the plane has a freezer stuck up with all kinds of fruit, chocolate and can food.
I will eat sleep and breäst feed Uriah when the need be. And Kingston on the other hand kept typing on his computer non-stop.
The journey took several hours, but thankfully, the plane was well-stocked with a freezer full of fruits, chocolates, and canned goods.
I took advantage of the provisions, eating and drinking as needed, while also tending to Uriah’s needs, feeding and soothing him when necessary. Meanwhile, Kingston remained engrossed in his work, typing away on his computer non-stop, his focus unwavering. Despite the lengthy flight, we were both comfortable in our own ways, making the time pass relatively smoothly.
As the early evening hours approached, the plane finally came to a stop.
And as we stepped out onto the runway, I was taken aback by the breathtaking sight before me.
The landscape was unlike anything I had ever seen – a picturesque blend of rolling hills, crystal-clear waters, and lush greenery that seemed to stretch on forever.
The warm sun cast a golden glow over the scene, making it feel like a tropical paradise.
I couldn’t believe my eyes, and my mind raced with questions. Where were we? How did Kingston manage to keep this a secret? And what lay ahead for us in this enchanting place?
He led us out of the plane Uriah was fast asleep in my arms.
As soon as we stepped off the plane, a group of burly men in suits approached us, flanked by luxurious cars parked behind them.
Unlike in Lagos, I quickly realized we were no longer in Nigeria. Everywhere I looked, I saw only white faces, and the surroundings were too picturesque and well-manicured to be anywhere in Nigeria.
The men surrounded us, their eyes fixed on Kingston, and I sensed a mix of curiosity and respect in their demeanor. “Welcome, sir,” one of them said, extending a hand to Kingston. “We’ve been expecting you.”
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