Taxi Limousine Sharm El-Sheikh
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Taxi to / from Sharm El-Sheikh Airport
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Here are the prices to and from Sharm El-Sheikh Airport
11$ for a car up to 4 persons (Toyota Corolla - Kia Cerato - Hyundai Elantra)
17$ for a Van (Hi-S) up to 9 persons.
35$ for a minibus (coaster) up to 20 persons.
65$ for Mercedes E 200 model of the year.
Transfer prices from Dahab to Sharm El Sheikh.
45$ for a car up to 4 persons (Toyota Corolla - Kia Cerato - Hyundai Elantra)
55$ for a Van (Hi-S) up to 9 persons.
65$ for a minibus (coaster) up to 20 persons.
100$ for Mercedes E 200 model of the year.
Transfer prices inside Sharm El Sheikh
One way inside Sharm El Sheikh
8$ for a limousine up to 4 persons.
13$ for a Van (Hi-S) (Hi-S) up to 12 persons.
35$ for a minibus (coaster) up to 24 persons.2 ways (go and back) inside Sharm El Sheikh:
15$ for a limousine up to 4 persons.
25$ for a Van (Hi-S) (Hi-S) up to 12 persons.
70$ for a minibus (coaster) up to 24 persons.
Daily prices of 12 hours inside Sharm El Sheikh.
90$ the daily price of 12 hours for a limousine up to 4 persons.
120$ the daily price of 12 hours for the Van up to 14 persons.
Car rental rates for 6 hours
50$ for a limousine up to 4 persons.
80$ for a Van up to 12 persons.
Taxi from Sharm El Sheikh to other cities
Now you can book Sharm El Sheikh taxi or a limousine service from Sharm El Sheikh to the cities and governorates of Egypt by excellent prices and comfort during the trip.
Our prices from Sharm El Sheikh to other cities
Taxi from Sharm El Sheikh to Dahab :
45$ for a car up to 4 persons.
55$ for a Van (Hi-S) up to 14 persons.
Taxi from Sharm El Sheikh to Nuweiba:
65$ for a limousine up to 4 persons.
80$ for the Van up to 14 persons.
Taxi from Sharm El Sheikh to Taba:
90$ for a limousine up to 4 persons.
120$ for a Van (Hi-S) up to 14 persons.
Taxi from Sharm El Sheikh to Cairo:
190$ for a limousine up to 4 persons.
200$ for a Van (Hi-S) up to 14 persons.
Additional services:
30 LE for baby chair (from 0 to 14 kg)
30 LE for baby chair (from 0 to 18 kg)
30 LE for baby chair (from 0 to 36 kg)
10 LE for mineral water.You can also know about our excursions programs in Sharm El Sheikh such as Aqua Park in Sharm El Sheikh, 1001 Night Show - Alf Leila Wa Leila, Dolphin Show in Sharm El SheikhFor reservations and inquiries please contact us +201003446406
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Logan x Reader pt.5
The long awaited reunion
This isn't the last one don't worry
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You were the last to exit and as though rehearsed your family parted to the left and right revealing him.
Logan was standing next to Wade with a sincere grin. His eyebrows had risen and he let out a shaky breath. It took less than two steps for him to be in your space and scooping you up. Crushing you in a bear hug, one hand caressed your spine, whilst the other tangled in your hair.
“You came.” He breathed into your ear, taking a deep breath.
“Of course, I missed you.” You whispered back, tugging him closer.
Logan pulled back slightly to observe your face, hand sliding down to cup your cheek. He didn't care about his ‘bad boy/couldn't care less’ reputation anymore. He had lost you twice! He loved you and he needed the world to know. “It took a full month to convince the TVA to bring you back and B-15 told us she'd give you the option of staying, I was terrified I'd never see you again.”
The pain behind his eyes was heartbreaking.
“It's okay.” Your hands on his back rubbed small circles, trying to calm him. “I'm here.”
“I love you.” He declared.
And in that moment it didn't matter that he wasn't your first love because you knew he'd be the last. He would be there for you and you'd be there in turn. “I love you, too.”
Logan bent his neck and kissed you. It was easy, slow. He didn't need to rush. He had you now. You were back in his arms.
“Wooooo-hooooo!” Wade cheered. “Gosh guys I'm so emotional I need some tissues… and some lotion… and a gag.”
Logan growled which went straight to your abdomen. Shit. That was hot. He was hot. Fuck you were done for.
El shoved Wade but was chuckling.
“Glad to see you.” You spoke over Logan's shoulder.
“So am I, I tell ya, the moping this guy has done.” He clapped Logan's back. “I'm sure the Cavillrine wouldn't have been such a pussy.”
“The who?” You scrunched your eyebrows in confusion but let Wade babble on about ‘Superman’ and ‘oh my god him in the Witcher?!’.
As Wade yapped he led you all out of illuminati headquarters. He told you that the apartment block which had been brought for you was one that he and Logan currently resided in. He then went on to tell you about his blind roommate and that they were going to throw you a housewarming party at the weekend.
The apartments weren't far, but Wade had booked a - far too small - taxi for you. Resulting in six suited up heroes standing on the sidewalk just staring blankly at him.
“Dopinder, I swear on Blanche, Dorothy, Sophia and Rose, I will beat you.” He threatened the man, taking his mask off to give an unsettling amount of eye contact. “I told you there would be seven!”
“Mr Pool, you know the type of Taxi I drive.” Dopinder argued back. “I can do two trips but it won't be cheap.”
“You sexy little bastard.” Wade's eyes narrowed.
“It’s okay.” Logan interrupted another round of flattering insults. “We can walk back.” He gestured to you and himself.
“Uh, peanut. I may still be at a third grade reading level but seven minus two is five.” Wade used his fingers animatedly to show the maths. “We won't all fit!”
“I can... go with them.” Laura suggested. She looked a little awkward about the idea but she stood by it.
“Aww! Y/N and her Wolverines!”
You frowned. “Why do you pronounce my name like that?”
“Like what?”
“Like Y/N. My name is Y/N.”
“Yeah, exactly!”
The man baffled you but you shook your head letting it go. The others piled into the small vehicle and waved at you as they pulled away from the curb.
“How long’s the walk?” You asked, genuinely curious. You were in New York, that was obvious, the sun beat down on midday traffic, there was the constant buzz of life and you felt at ease. This was familiar in a way which had long been forgotten.
“Give or take twenty minutes.”
You nodded and gestured for him to lead the way. Logan took hold of your hand and pulled you along.
“So, Laura this is New York.” You smiled at her, her eyes were darting around taking everything in.
“It's busy.” She commented.
You chuckled. “This is fairly quiet, or at least for my world it is.”
Laura took the information in, decowling herself. You smiled wider and reached out for her hand.
“Logan, what's it been like living here?”
“I won't say exactly the same.” He scratched his head. “But it isn't really different. The News is on at 4 o’clock rather than 5. For me it's warmer.” For you and Laura it was cooler, years of that boiling wasteland had acclimatised you both. “I like the milkshakes from Joey's.”
“Have you ever had a milkshake?” You all stopped at a crossing. Laura frowned at the lights and you explained what was happening, you also told her the gesture to thank the cars. “Laura, baby, have you had a milkshake?”
She shook her head. “I don't think so.”
“Well, we'll have to pick some up.” You declared.
The walk was pleasant. Your Wolverines were awkward around each other and for some reason that was the cutest thing. They both were at ease with you though so you operated as their interpreter.
Every now and then you stopped to admire a building or a tree or even just look in a shop window, mostly for you but it was also for Laura. You knew she was born in a different time to you. She wasn't used to this level of civilization. She had told you once, when she had snuck into your room after a particularly bad nightmare, that she was raised in a facility. That a nurse had broken her out and handed her off to Logan. That he hadn't been too kind but Charles was. That they spent time on the road and he had died for her. That her and others had to escape to EDEN. But EDEN wasn't all it was cracked up to be, they were safe but they were poor. They were needy and eventually they were transported to the Void.
She was mesmerised by a little sausage dog. You asked the elderly lady if she could pet it and the woman eagerly agreed.
Laura was cautious but after watching you stroke the little fella she did. A surprised grin formed. “He's cute.”
“He's called Harold.” The lady told you as Harold flopped onto his back. “After my late husband.”
“That's very sweet.” You rubbed his belly.
“Why are you lot dressed like that?” She wondered. "You aren't heroes are you?"
Images of backlash and abuse bombarded your mind. Would this lady suddenly hate you like others had? Wait, were you still a second class citizen because you were a mutant? No. That couldn't be true. Not when you had Captain America and Ghost Rider and Venom. How could people love them but hate mutants? “We're going to a fancy dress party.” The excuse tumbled from your mouth. Two sets of wide eyes glanced at you and then each other.
“Well, I'm sure you'll win.” She tutted at Harold. “Come on, fat boy, let's get a move on.”
Harold didn't seem like he wanted to but did eventually follow her, plodding away.
“You don't have to be worried.” Logan reassured you as you rose from the crouched position. “Being a Mutant isn't a bad thing here.”
“It isn't?”
“No. Not here.”
“So you tell me it's warmer but not that being a Mutant is okay?”
He didn't have an answer for that. He had been in as much shock as you that it was alright but he had settled in remarkably easy. He wasn't turned away from bars or eyed suspiciously in the street and he loved it.
“What's a fancy dress party?” Laura questioned.
“It's a party where people dress up as characters or animals or things.”
“And a party is when people are together and eat?”
“Yeah, eat, drink, have fun.” You resumed the journey.
“Okay.” She watched a pigeon fly overhead. “And Wade is having a party for us?”
“Yeah.” Logan grumbled. “His parties are a bit weird but his friends are okay.”
~~
The apartment was nice. There was a safety deposit box which contained your keys, you and Laura had separate homes. You all did. That was daunting. No one else lived in the building except for you seven (plus Blind Al and a pretty ugly dog) so, once you'd exited the elevator, it didn't surprise you at all to find each person's front doors were open.
You followed the sound of Wade nattering on and found everyone crowding a kitchen counter. This must be Wade's house as it was lived in. It wasn't blank and pristine like the others were. Wade stood with the dog - Mary Puppins - cradled in his arms, next to Blind Al. Gambit was to her left, leaning against the counter. El and Blade's backs were facing you.
“And then Blind Al and I found a buttload of- oh hey!” Blind Al’s face swivelled over in your direction. “Al, sweetheart, you know our beefcake Logan, well, there's a mini version of him with boobs and the one he's been a little bitch about.”
“Ah, Y/N.” She gave you an unenthusiastic wave. “Wish I was deaf and blind the way he was going on. Real pussy drier.”
You hadn't expected her to be as crude as Wade but then you really thought about it. If these two lived together yeah they were bound to be alike. They would rub off on each other. That thought amused you because you could literally imagine Wade trying his luck.
“Yes.” El had caught the look on your face as Al spoke, she tried to steer the subject. “They've been telling us about their relationship and how they met.”
“I li’ ‘em. Both a’ bad a’ ‘ch other.” Gambit placed an arm around Al's shoulders. “I li’ her t’ best.”
“Get off my roommate you perve.” Deadpool spoke with the dogs tongue in his mouth, then he addressed you three. “Basically explaining the first two movies. My relationship with Vanessa and how that's going.”
Blade whistled in a way that sounded like it descented. “Poorly.”
“Vanessa?” You glanced around at each member in the room. “Aren't you with Spiderman?”
“Ah.” He placed the dog on the counter. “So movieverse Deadpool has to be straight presenting or the dude bros will bomb it. I can be as gay as I want if I have a girlfriend.”
You filed that into the "this makes no sense to you but you didn't have the energy to argue with him" drawer. In your universe Deadpool had a crush on Spidey and it was plain, to anyone that looked, they liked each other.
“So, the living situation…” You stroked the dog's head when it twaddled up to you. “How are we feeling?”
“It's ‘lotta space.” Gambit voiced your own opinion.
“It'll be nice to have privacy but I won't lock my door.” Blade's eyes had scanned each of your faces and landed on Wade's. “If you're knocking it's locked.”
“I have my own key.” Laura commented. “I've never been alone.”
“How many rooms are they?” You asked the group.
“One bedroom, one bathroom.” El supplied.
That wasn't what you wanted to hear. You and Laura could've shared if there were separate rooms. “If you're scared we can bunk together.”
Wade burst out in maniacal giggles. He had to clutch his stomach to calm himself. “I-I’m so-sorry. Did-did you see the- the way Peanuts face-” He took a deep breath. “Oh, that's good shit. He realised there'd be no sex tonight. Damn, that was hilarious." He wiped a nonexistent tear from his eye.
Blind Al smacked his head with surprising accuracy. “Can I bunk with one of you?”
~~
The TV was on, lowly creating background noise as Laura channel surfed. She was wearing one of the outfits provided. It was a pair of grey joggers and a vest top. She had taken the matching hoodie off a while ago.
“So this is what people do?” She called from the couch as you made a quick pasta dish. It wasn't difficult to boil a pot and throw some pesto and cheese at it but it felt so foreign to be making this, not to be cracking open a tin of spam or fruit salad. To be actually making food.
“Uh huh,” You added salt to the boiling water. “It's like a pretty big pastime.”
She huffed and flicked over to a voice you never thought you'd hear again. Judge Judy. You padded over, barefoot, to the front room. You were wearing a pair of black joggers and a white tee, your feet were cold. “My mom and I used to watch this.”
“She's loud.” Laura looked up at you.
“Yeah, she always put them in their place, though.” You crossed your arms. “My nan, as well. I'd come home and my mom would be passed out watching this. You could just switch it on and she'd fall asleep instantly.” You extenuated the last word with a snap of your fingers.
“What was her name?” Laura's eyes were big.
You told her your mother's name and then your nans. “I don't know if they'd even be alive in this universe.”
“How would we- check?” Laura jumped as Judy yelled ‘baloney’.
“I dunno, I suppose Facebook?” Laura made a face and you waved her off, you'd explain social media at a later date. “We'll have to get phones tomorrow. Start buying clothes as well, get you into music and TV and all the usual teenage shit.”
The door opened and Logan kicked it shut. “I'm back.” He juggled the plastic bags.
“Hi.” You greeted him, helping with the bags.
“We didn't know when you were arriving.” He blushed. You were both standing in ‘your room’, you had begun to pack away your clothes. “I'm sorry, I have some pasta at mine, I can run down the road and get sauce and cheese and other things.”
“Okay, that would be really helpful.” You took your gloves off and chucked them on top of the duvet. “Thank you. Don't get too many things, though, 'cause I'll have to do a big shop tomorrow.”
Logan’s hand twitched to catch yours. No. He needed to leave, he couldn't get distracted. Despite the fact that he really wanted to get distracted with you. No. He couldn't. Laura was currently in the shower, using the imperishable goods that had been provided and he didn't know how long you two would be alone.
“I got a few basics.” Placing the bags on your counter. The layout of your apartment was the same as Wade's, as everyone's, but the colour scheme was slightly different. Your counter was oak, where Wade's was marble.
“A few.” You mocked him watching him unload.
There was the pesto and cheese along with bread, butter, eggs, bacon, bottles of water, two fizzy drinks, chocolate bars, cereal, a multi bag of chips, cookies, all the feminine products in the store and fuzzy socks.
"You knew my feet were cold." Your fingers grazed the socks.
He shrugged, a red tint on his cheeks. "I saw you didn't have many socks and they were in the store so I thought..." He trailed off.
You kissed his cheek and thanked him. He caught your elbow and captured your lips. His lips were soft and delicate, taking you in. Logan pulled back, reluctantly, and placed a final kiss to your temple.
You let your eyes fly to Laura she was pointedly watching Judy, to give you some privacy.
“Laura look!” You picked up the cereal, it was the same brand she favoured in the Void. She looked over and almost split her face with a grin. Laura stood and bounced over to you both. She made a move to open the cereal and you stopped her. “No, missy. Tomorrow morning you can have it how it's meant to be eaten but tonight we have pesto pasta. We have to try and work out what you like so we can buy more food.”
“It's-" Her brows pulled. "We can just buy food.” She looked down. “We don't have to…” She then turned her head away, upset. “Why am I sad?”
“Oh baby.” You rounded the counter and pulled her in. She hugged you tight and sniffled.
“You'll be okay, kid.” Logan spoke. You looked up at him and extended an arm, he took your hand and you eased him into the hug. Logan kissed your forehead and stroked her hair.
“I love you both.” You leaned fully into them, into your man and your child. They were all yours and that was brilliant.
“I love you.”
“Love you, more.” They both replied at the same time.
A hissing noise interrupted the moment and you cursed, scrambling to the pot that boiled over. You turned the oven down and stirred the pasta.
“Logan, can you show Laura where everything goes?” You asked over your shoulder. “We can open both of the drinks, see what Laura likes best?”
He agreed and eased himself into the role of ‘father’ so easily. It suited him so well. He was born to care, either as a dad or a teacher or a friend.
~~
When you previously shared a bed, Laura and you always slept facing each other and tonight was no different. You both went to each individual door and bid goodnight to your family - Logan telling you three times that he was only next door - then came back and settled down.
She held your hand and was able to sleep almost immediately. It was the softness of the blankets, the comfortable pillow, the fresh sheets, the glass of warm milk you'd made for her, the fact that she was full for the first time in years.
She was content.
You, however, were the opposite.
It was too soft, too comfy, too good to be true. You were waiting for the rug to be pulled from under your feet, waiting for someone to tell you this wasn't real. Cassandra had created this as a cruel illusion, you were really back in the Void with her.
Taking meticulous care, you extracted yourself from the bed, she deserved a good night's sleep. She deserved so much more.
You waddled to the fire escape and opened the window. The night was beautiful. Thousands of multicoloured lights shone, illuminating the roads. There was still life on the streets, still takeaways open and people milling about. You wouldn't have had a sight so gorgeous a week ago. It was cockroaches and murderers.
“Hey.” Logan spoke, causing you to jump. He was sitting on the steps to your left, smoking a cigar. He wore pyjama bottoms and nothing else. Fuck me. He was fucking ripped. You would never get used to how perfect his body was.
“Hi.” You climbed through, sitting back on the window sill, crossing your legs for completely innocent reasons.
“Can't sleep?”
You shook your head. “You?”
“I figured you'd find it hard to sleep.” He took another puff.
“What, so you've been out here all night?” You joked and except for the quirk of a brow, his face didn't move an inch, he just kept looking at you as you realised, “you have been.”
“I wanted to be here if you needed me.” He exhaled, smoke swirling towards the sky.
You stood from the sill and were in front of him in seconds, standing between his knees, hands cupping his cheeks. “Has anyone ever told you you're really cute?”
Logan rolled his eyes but smirked at you. “You'd be the first.”
“You are.” You vowed and bent your head.
This was the first time you initiated a kiss. You had told him to kiss you in the Void and you had kissed him back every other time, and you'd kissed his cheek but this was the first time you controlled an actual kiss.
You were tempted to heat it up but a small voice in the back of your head told you to take it slow. You knew you loved Logan and he loved you but you didn't know him. This version was different. You didn't actually know this man. Imagine if he was allergic to prawns or something?
You pulled away and found he chased after you, releasing a shaky breath against your lips.
“Do you want to come shopping with us tomorrow?” You whispered, lips touching his. His hands had found purchase at your thighs and he gave them a frustratingly good squeeze.
Licking his lips just so his tongue grazed yours. “Of course.” He pecked you. “Anything.”
Part 6
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