He heard her tumble out of bed, kicking him in the process and chuckled as she ran to the shower. He walked to the desk in the room and looked at her ticket, then smiled. He walked over to where his jacket was hanging on a chair and pulled out his phone, dialing a number he knew by heart.
~Anubis Airlines, how can we help you?~
"Yes, I need a SonicStar charter plane made ready in the New Orleans terminals. My client has a meeting in Paris she cannot miss. Corporate account Tigris Ltd. Verification 442331 Password is Rajat"
~Your information is confirmed, Mr. Quinn. Any special preparations for the flight?~
"Yes, Sanitize the plane. I want it to smell like it just left the assembly lines. Human pilot and service staff. Make sure you have a freshly made meal ready. My Client will be arriving at the terminal in about two hours."
~Of course, Sir. Your client will be leaving New Orleans International at noon local time and arriving in Paris International at approximately 5 pm local Paris time. Will you be flying with the client, Sir?~
"No, I will not, but she is to be treated at least as well as you would treat me."
~Understood, Sir. May I have a name for the client?~
"Miss Sevti. She is to be expedited as soon as she arrives."
~Of course, Sir. We will take care of everything. Her plane will be ready before you arrive at the airport. Have a good day, Sir.~
Quinn chuckled as he wrote down the information and grinned. He pocketed her commercial ticket and left the note where her ticket had been. He smiled as he heard the shower running, picking up her clothes and laying them on the bed. He stripped down himself and walked into the bathroom, pulling the door shut behind him. As he pulled the shower door open, he grinned at her expression when he stepped in to the shower with her.