Page 55 of The Sweetest Surrender

She’s the one.

Jordan’s lips met Selena as his silent revelation also hammered through him. This must’ve been the kind of love his father had for his mother. An unconditional, nostalgic crescendo of bliss that molded his heart and shaped his thoughts. Jordan clutched Selena as if she could slip through his fingers and fly away on a current of wind.

The song drifted around them as they both floated on a plane of their own. Their lips continued to mix, and heat slinked down their skin in a coat of wild sensations.

“Spend the night with me,” Jordan said. “Again.”

A ripple eased down Selena’s spine. “Okay,” her quiet voice murmured.

Jordan twirled her out and pulled her back in, dipping her with an easy transition. Selena’s mouth opened on a gasp as a shrill of energy zigged through her. Pulling her back to her feet, Jordan settled his lips on Selena’s temple and the song closed out, slowly. Claps and cheers surrounded them. It was that moment Selena and Jordan realized they’d had an audience. Some around them snapped pictures while others recorded with their phones.

“We have some lovers in the house…” the host crooned from the stage.

More clapping and applauding. Selena blushed and Jordan ticked her chin with a finger. Sweeping her under his arm, Jordan turned to the flower boy and took the bouquet off his hands. Selena held her breath as her heart knocked when Jordan presented her with the gorgeous roses.

“For you, beautiful.”

Selena blushed so hard her cheeks stung.

“Thank you.” She stuffed her nose in the roses while keeping her eyes on Jordan.

“I have one other thing I want you to witness.” He stepped to her side and interlaced their arms. “Come with me” They strolled away and Selena threw her head back at the flower boy.

“Thank you!” she beamed.

He nodded also holding onto a wide smile. As they walked, Selena’s mind tumbled. There was a time when she thought she knew what love was. But nothing could compare to this. When Selena noticed they were headed back in the direction of the Airbus, a wave of jubilation settled over her. What was Jordan planning to do next? Selena bit down on her lip as she wondered. Before she knew it, Jordan was opening the door for her.

He helped her in and made sure Selena was content before slipping in on the other side.

“What are you up to now?” She beamed.

“I guess you’ll find out in a minute.”

They buckled up and within a few minutes Jordan and Selena were airborne. As the Airbus ascended, the sky changed shape and white clouds turned orange. The glow from the sunset scoured the firmament hanging over the city like a shower of gold.

“Oh my God!” Selena clutched her bouquet, and her mouth dropped. She’d seen a sunset before, but nothing as spectacular as this. And it was right here in her city. The helicopter lingered midair while they both took in the beautiful radiance. When it finally descended, in its wake was another beautiful array of lights as the city of Chicago lit up. Selena looked on with such wonder on her face it squeezed Jordan’s heart.

She was so easy to please and enjoyed moments in life that people took for granted every day. God must have created her just for him. Why else would he have a chance at loving her for the rest of their lives?

With easy mobility, Jordan piloted the Airbus, flying them back the way they came, over the bean, and past the towers. Selena enjoyed every moment of their flight, and her mind, body, and spirit was abuzz with splintering energy. Being with Jordan was a constant thrill that completely took her breath away.

“I had a great time, Jordan.” She paused. “This was the best time I’ve had actually.” Selena slipped a string of hair behind her pierced ear.

“Are you leaving me?” He asked with a questionable smirk.

“No, but I just wanted you to know I enjoyed my time with you today.”

Jordan’s handsome face awakened with delight. “My time spent with you is always pleasant whenever we’re together, but especially today.”

Selena blushed again and cleared her throat.

“Can I feed you?” Jordan’s thick voice drawled. The last time Jordan said that she ended up on her back with his head between her legs.

Selena slipped a sultry eye his way. “Yeah.”

They descended over his luxury loft, parking the Airbus with efficiency.

“Two for two,” Selena said.

“Going for the win, girl.”

Selena giggled, and they left the aircraft for the elevator.

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