Amelia's POV
I sat down waiting on Xavier to enter the jet, he was outside speaking to the cabin crew about something that I didn't care to stop and listen to. I was slightly nauseous just sitting here and the fact that it was night wasn't even helping.
"Do you wanna talk about it?" I heard his deep voice ask and I looked up to see Xavier looking down at me frowning.
"About what?"
"Amelia, do I need to take you on another helicopter ride?" He asked amused moving to sit beside me.
"It's no-"
"What can I do to distracted you?" He asked making me smile, I was about to reply when he reached forward pulling me into a hug, his arms wrapped around me tightly and I instantly relaxed.
"I love holding you." He whispered kissing my forehead.
"Can we drive next time?" I asked and he chuckled pulling away, leaving me to miss his warm embrace.
"Do you want some liquor to loosen you up?" He asked and I nodded making him frown.