Snap out of it.

Danielle was only thinking about the music video: what it should look light, what she should wear, where the lighting should come from… She was a complete perfectionist. She thought of a theme: luxury. Not only the luxury that comes with wealth but also by accompaniment. She thought of diamonds, pure gold and Rolls Royces, but also kindness and intimacy. She was listening to the song repeatedly, non stop, thinking of what should be done to certain lyrics, what kind of dances should be done and how she’s gonna put this all together. She even started doing same dance moves whilst sitting to a table at the back of the jet as her full attention was to near future. Some beverages would be offered; Danielle posed them down and ignored them. A couple of peanuts and dried fruits were suggested, but Danielle didn’t want any. But the minute Marshall talks to her, she’s all ears.

“Watcha doing?” Marshall asked. She removed her headphones to rest on her neck and just said “Nothing…” “Doesn’t seem like nothing. You’ve been busting dance moves for half an hour now” Marshall pointed out. He was curious on what was on her mind and how she can be so involved into something and make it seem as if nothing else matters. “Oh, well I’ve been thinking about the video” she said. “Yeah?” Marshall asked, sliding over to sit next to her. Oh my God, their thighs were touching. “Yeah, just thinking how it should be and how it should look like” Danielle said. He liked her thigh. “I wanna keep it simple, though. Sometimes, the simplest things are the ones that are more important” Danielle was teaching a life lesson to Marshall. “Depends what you mean by simple” he suggested. “By simple, I mean not going over the top. Like a house. There’s no point of having a house with 58 rooms when it’s just you and your family” she explained. “Your house seemed as if it could feet 200 people in there” Marshall said. Danielle laughed. Her laugh… “No, it’s only got 5 bedrooms and five bathrooms… I don’t need anything fancy. A tracksuit and some Adidas are good enough for me” she said. Marshall smiled at the idea of her walking around the house lazily and comfortably. People who don’t care about other people’s opinion is a turn on for him. But she didn’t look too bad in her Apple Bottoms and Jimmy Choos either. Marshall looked down, back up and bit a corner of his bottom lip. “You’re a cool girl, Danielle” Marshall complimented. He thinks she’s cool? Get in her pants, now. “Call me Danny” she asked. “Okay, Danny” he whispered. Danielle already saw the fact that he was trying to turn her on, but damn, it was working. Both of you control yourselves. “Dear Miss Reeves and Mr Mathers, we’re about to land so we ask you to take your seats and fasten your seat belts” the pilot requested. Danielle slowly turned around, giving Marshall a perfect view and he didn’t even blink. She sat down. Danielle, what on Earth are you doing? You just met the guy and now you’re throwing yourself at him! Rewind a couple of steps and go back to just being friends, not a crazed sex mistress. If he wants it, he’ll come get it. Danielle snapped out of it.