Third POV

“What's your name?” He asked the waitress but she blushed hard, rushing towards him. She thought that he was perhaps interested in her.

“Mia.”

“Oh okay Mia. Since the flight is three hours, I wanna have some sleep. Make sure to wake me up an hour before landing.” With his deep, seductive tone, he completely swoops Mia off her feet even when his face is so formal.

“Al-right sir,” she stammered. “There's the bedroom over there, if it pleases you sir, I'll take you there.”

“Don't worry, I wanna sleep here.” He pointed to the couch on the middle row of the plane. Mia couldn't help but blush...