Installment #4...Him

He stepped quickly from the Jeep Cherokee and hurried across the parking lot and into the airport. He better not miss this flight or he would be setting right in her lap and that would never do. It was so much easier before 9-11. Then it was just catch a flight. Now there was all the security and everything to go through. Damned inconvenience was about all it was to him. He emptied his pockets into the tray and stepped into the machine that would show anything he had missed. Lot better then being groped, but there was a lot to be said for that also. He smiled to himself and the security guard smiled back at him. Damn fool. Like a man of his standing would ever give some one like her a second look. He belonged to Meg, heart and soul and very soon she would know it. As the big jet lifted off and the earth fell behind and below him, he closed his eyes and envisioned the perfect world that would soon be his. And for the briefest of moments he thought he felt her breathe on his cheek.