We became kindred spirits on our first day in chorus when we realized we could sing in natural harmony together without so much as a beat of music. Sienna McAllister had been my best friend since the third grade. Having Sienna next to me made leaving easier, and I smiled, thinking back to how thoughtful my dominating, sexy-as-all-hell man could be when he wanted to. I looked over at Sienna next to me, watching her as she jotted down lyrics from her head on a napkin while ever so slightly swaying to the music I could hear streaming from her ear-buds. I was excited at the opportunity to open on the European tour for one of my favorite bands, but my heart felt guilty for being excited because touring meant leaving the man I had come to love over the last few months - the man who still gave me butterflies when I looked at him, who made my skin break out in goosebumps when I caught him looking at me in that way that only Jack did. My heart was torn in such a clash of emotions.

I had no idea how I was going to get through four months without waking to Jack every day.

It was only four hours into the flight and already I missed him. I heard Sienna giggle and more words were exchanged but it was as if only my body was present, my mind had been left floating in Jack’s office that morning, where he had informed me that I was moving in with him, and I had agreed without coaxing. “I’ll fetch your drinks, and when I’m done with my service I can give you ladies the 10-4 on some of the hottest night spots in London if you’d like.” And I mean the Daniel Craig from Casino Royale gorgeous Bond, not the should have retired three years ago Skyfall Daniel Craig-James Bond.” He winked and continued. I take this flight four times a week, and I swear, the men from London all look like James Bond. “Trust me, you two gorgeous ladies will not have any trouble finding a cure for that withdrawal in London. The cheerful flight attendant looked around for unwelcome listeners before leaning down and whispering back to Sienna. I think we’re seeing the first symptoms of withdrawal now.” Sienna smiled to the amused flight attendant, a tall, blond handsome twenty-something man closely resembling a Ken doll, but with a lot of femininity exuding from his stance. You’ll have to excuse her, she’s spent the last two months f**king her brains out and now she’s going cold turkey for a few months. “I’ll have a vodka cranberry and she’ll have a merlot. I stared at him blankly, hearing his words, but unable to register their meaning or respond.

Startled out of my daydream by the perky flight attendant, it took me a minute to snap out of my thoughts.

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