For the duration of the flight, all Carissa could think about was sharing a single-bedroom cabin with Bradley for the weekend. While she'd hoped, and planned, to take their relationship much further, she wanted things to happen naturally and not because they were forced to share a bed.

She twisted around in her seat to glance at Bradley, who was near a sealed door at the far end of the plane. Where did that door lead? She'd been on a private jet before, but never one as large ...