Chapter One hundred and Sixteen

Nicholas's POV:

I decided that before we got to my parent's home I would make the most of every moment with Talia. We had a quick stop in Las Vegas. First, for me to handle pressuring issues. And second, for us to have fun. After our quick bang at the casino, we headed back to the plane to continue our journey.

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Sipping from my glass, I studied Talia as she looked out the window at the rapidly shrinking ground below. She had changed and was now wearing jeans and a blue fleece sweater, her small feet clad in a pair of chunky-looking black thigh-high boots. Wow. Despite how covered she was, she still looked sexy—though I far preferred seeing her in skimpy dresses, her smooth skin glowing in the sun.

Watching her calm expression, I wondered what she was thinking and if she had any regrets. She shouldn't. I would've taken her regardless.