Chapter 143 - Airplane

We went to the same cafeteria we already stopped by the morning after I slept at his place, the waiter who wrote down my name the first time I went there reminded me and cheered me with a warm "welcome miss Lily Waldorf I am glad to see you back."

I smiled at him and walked to the table at the bottom of the room.

I ordered and after offering another smile the waiter walked away to take the other orders.

"I am starting to get used to the special attention people give me just because I am your girlfriend," I said smirking as Cameron heard me giggle.

"And you had only been to one place. Imagine me bringing you to all the other spots I know. You will be spoiled with attention." Cameron leaned forward strutting.

"Then I want to go to all those places!" I raised my voice and nodded.

"I was thinking about that last night, Lily. I was wondering maybe we deserve a little break." He stated, before taking a short breath. 

"Should we start right now? We still have to spend the weekend away." He said, the waiter meantime placed our cups on the table and served our breakfasts.

"Thank you." I thanked the waiter and when he left I leaned my chin on my hand and slouched forward waiting for Cameron to continue. I had already prepared everything in the company, in case of absence so if he truly was ready to go I wouldn't mind. I tapped my fingers on my chin as If I had to think about his proposal when deep down I was 

"What do you like most mountains or sea?" He asked.

That was such a hard question, I loved both mountains and the sea. Maybe the sea was more romantic but the mountains were more private, immersed in nature, and would be more original than the usual holidays at the beach. Even if I guessed with someone like Cameron by my side every place would be special just thanks to his presence.

"I guess I would go for mountains now," I replied as I spun my cappuccino.

When we finished eating he stood up and took me under his arm, he called his driver and told him to cancel all his meetings on the weekend and to call Kevin because we needed to leave. 

"Wait. Now?!" I asked realizing he wanted to leave right away. Did that mean he was going to do something he hadn't planned or organized days and weeks before? He was changing his plans for the days just because I wanted to leave. 

What did I do to deserve him?

"Let me call Joanna then."

I said, smiling with all the joy and the excitement in my body. I couldn't wait to leave as well. When Carl decided to do things like that a few weeks in advance, I used to complain because I didn't have everything ready but now that the same thing happened with Cameron, once again I just realized the problem wasn't me. Because If I truly wanted to leave for a weekend out with Carl I would have done it, despite all the plans for the week. I called Joanna as well and when I gave her the news she reassured me she would visit the palace from time to time to check if everything was perfect and that he will change the bedsheets if Justin slept with her. I laughed at her comment and then nodded, "good, don't forget to say hi to him. Talk to you soon." I cheered and then hung off the phone. 

I couldn't believe I was going to leave with him again, for the second time without having planned anything and as a surprise. I didn't have a suitcase that day just like in Las Vegas but I didn't care. Unless I had my identification documents and I had Cameron with me I had everything I needed.

He held my hand, checked his phone, and smiled. "Kevin is waiting for us. Second thoughts?"

I shook my head, "not a whiff of second thoughts nor doubts." 

I smiled, "that's what I wanted to hear."

We got in his car and he drove us Tl the airport but we entered the specially reserved entrance.

there was only an airstrip and the airplane had a familiar logo written on it: CC.

He had a personal airplane. Why did his airplane surprise me so much even if I knew how rich he was? 

"Wow!" I covered my mouth with my hands in suprise and a huge smile extended to my lips.

"Is it yours?" I asked and he smiled.

"Mhh mhhh." He nodded taking my hand and helping me to climb on it.

I had bever been to a private jet, and that was his, the huge CC logo proved it.

the inside of that amazing plane was decorated and refined, simple in its details. The pilot had a tag with the name Kevin on it letting me deduce that was the person he called earlier. Was that Kevin's job? To be paid to wait for Cameron to call him whenever he needed. He cheered at professionally with a hint of a wave.

Cameron reached the bottom of the plane and I followed him inside a private suite, with a double bed better than any first-class hotel's room could offer. The bed was white covered in flannel sheets and a quilt, to the side there were two seats with tv in case passengers wanted to watch tv or browse on the internet.

He sat at the edge of the bed and gestured to me to reach him. He removed his jacket and his shoes then he laid on the bed as if he was in his private room at house laying his head on the pillow.

I crawled on the bed as well and then when reached the bottom I laid with my stomach down and contemplated the view of the plane.. It was so amazing.