Chapter15

She was dressed in a black turtle neck gown over brown boots. Her hair was packed into a loose ponytail which made her look younger. "Gosh! You're really beautiful", Rodrigo said when they were out of ear short. He dragged her to a corner, slamming his lips on hers. Rita moaned, gripping his jacket. She would never get tired of his kisses and she couldn't wait at the many adventures they would have on this journey. "Let's go before my parents walk in on us", she giggled. Rodrigo smiled, leading her out. They made their way to the car but this time around, Rita sat at the front beside Rodrigo who manned the wheels. She loved the way they sat and for one reckless moment, she imagined they were couples. "How was your night?",he said, gripping her hands. The other hand drove the car and she wondered how he could manage that. Everyday, she was in awe of his brilliance and his skill and today was no exception. "It was fine, slept a little though", she said. There was a frown on his face as he tried to determine what could make her say so. She gripped his hands, silently reassuring him that it wasn't anything serious. "You'll talk about it?",he said. "Yes, when we get on the plane", she said, giving his hands a gentle squeeze. The drive to the airport where the private jet was parked was filled with comfortable silence. They soon got there and Rodrigo drove towards the private tarmac. The jet was parked, waiting for their use. The word "Anderson" was boldly written on it with blue ink and Rita had never felt more proud. Rodrigo parked the car a few meters beside the plane, coming around to help her. Together, they walked towards the plane but they still maintained some distance because they weren't sure if they would be seen. "Good morning ma'am", the pilot said. Chavez, a tall elderly man had been piloting the Anderson's for as long as Rita could remember. He was a cheerful man who made it his life ambition to see to the safety and happiness of his passengers. He came from a large family in Hawaii. He was married with two beautiful children and he never failed to show them off at any chance he got. "Good morning Chavez, how are you", Rita said, shaking his hands. "Doing very well, thank you", he smiled. He turned towards Rodrigo, shaking his hands. The trio soon boarded the plane and soon, they were airborne to Los Angeles. Rita settled into the plush seat, flipping through a magazine while Rodrigo sat at the other end, going through his phone. They were being careful. They didn't want Chavez to know about their relationship as anything that happens within the plane would be reported to her father. Later on, Rita went into the private room within the plane and on cue, Rodrigo followed but first, he made sure that the cockpit where Chavez was was firmly shut. When he got to the room, Rita threw her arms around him, shutting the door in the process. Rodrigo gave her a long kiss, smiling as he bit her lower lip. They were free at least for now, away from all the prying eyes. "Easy girl, easy. I'm all yours for the weekend before we have to head back by Monday", Rodrigo laughed, gripping her waist. "You really don't know how much I've wanted to be alone with you and now, my wishes came true", Rita smiled. Rodrigo led them to a plush couch that sat at the corner of the room. He drew her to his lap, cradling her waist. Rita laid her head on his chest, breathing in his intoxicating scent, a scent she had come to love. "Okay, before we do any making out, what is it you wanted to tell me", he said. Rita sat up. She knew it was time to talk and the fate of her company rested in her hands. She had no doubt that Rodrigo would help her to the best of his abilities. She told him everything her father had discussed with her, going over to the suspicions and her's as well. When she was done, a light frown marred his face. She kissed it away, loving the feel of his rough skin. "We should really find the person before it's too late", he said. "I agree but as it is, I'm bereft of ideas", she said. "Leave it to me, I think I know just the right way to go about this", he said with a determined look on his face. Few hours later, the jet touched down Los Angeles. Rita heaved a huge sigh of relief when they finally left the plane. Ever since she was a young girl, she's been so terrified of planes, always wanting to take the bus or a private car if she could help it. Now, her phobia for the big bird was reduced. As they walked towards a private car that was already parked, waiting beside the airport, Rita breathed in the cool air of Los Angeles. This would be one of the numerous times she had visited the city. A distant family, now dead used to live here and every time she went on a holiday, she always made sure she visited. "This is my first time visiting the state", Rodrigo chuckled. He manned the wheels as they drove towards the city center. From his words, Rita had a feeling that he didn't go out that much. She felt sad about this, knowing that he had the dream of traveling round the world but the resources to make it work was limited. "Have you visited any other country before?", She asked out of curiosity. "I'm afraid not. All my whole life has been centered in Spain but I hope to travel the world one day just like you", he smiled. Rita gave his hands a gentle squeeze, kissing their joined hands. She found it cute that he thought highly of her which made her love him all the more.