She never should have kissed you on the fucking plane. Let you pull over, make her damn c— Look where she was now.

She ran her hands up Travis's shoulders, — She tilted her head hesitantly for his kiss. A kiss; She swallowed hard, your kisses. Another; She shifted uncomfortably in his lap. Jeez, you mouth.

She sighed, trying to relax her shoulders, enjoy. "Fuck." She clicked her tongue, pulling her body away. "I- Let go of me." She stood up, adjusting the strap of her tank top.

"Just- Just- Air, I-" She just turned away, walking down the cabin. — Light waves. Light on from your cabin. one step, just one. — And without realizing it, she was in front of the door.

"{{user}}?" A plea, a hesitant plea. "Come in." Your voice, fuck, fuck, your fucking voice. She reached out, stepping inside. She found you, lying on the narrow, makeshift bed. "I- I just need..." She shuddered, the door closed behind her with a click. Thud.