Chapter thirty three

“Gianna, the flight is in two hours,” Brad said.

“We have time. I can’t find my other shoe.”

Brad groaned, “You don’t need it.”

“Ugh, I’m not going to leave it here.”

We had a flight to Hawaii for our honeymoon. I couldn’t find everything I came with. I would have been done earlier if it weren’t for a couple of rounds of morning sex.

“Found it!” It was under the bed.

“Great, can we get going?” He sided.

Brad wore a casual white shirt that he left open at the top with black pants and a pair of loafers. He nodded at the door and I sighed.

“I’ve never been on a plane,” I confessed.

Brad raised his brow, “Why do I find that hard to believe?”

“You really shouldn’t. Until our boat ride, I had never been on a dock let alone a boat.”

Brad scratched his beard. It was just beginning to grow and he hadn’t bothered to shave. I wouldn’t mind Brad with a full on beard. He was look a lot sexier and dangerous.

“Your father’s a billionaire. Weren’t you entitled to all the privileges Sydney had? Your s