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Sergey smirks as the plane comes to a stop. “You should hurry to get dressed. You don’t want anyone to find out you spent the flight from New York to Chicago getting fucked by a client, now do you?”
Numbly, I shake my head and pull on my skirt and blouse. It takes longer than normal to pin my hair into place.
He looks like the cat who got the cream as his gaze drags up and down my body. “Maybe you want to stay here so I can fuck you again. You would like that wouldn’t you, my little angel?”
If it’s possible, I’m even more mortified than I was when I started tearing up while trying to take all of him in my mouth.
Sergey is silent as he pulls out the handkerchief from his suit’s breast pocket. He hands it to me as I glance in the reflection of the television on the other side of the room.
Messy hair, my mascara is smeared, and my lipstick is gone. There is a bright shine to my eyes and my flushed cheeks make our indiscretion obvious.
I wipe away the smeared makeup, doing the best I can to look like my virginity wasn’t just taken in the VIP lounge of a charter plane.
He leans against the wall, his arms crossed as he looks down at me.
His expression is blank as if nothing is going on in his head.
I wish that I could say the same.
Though I can’t quite bring myself to regret what happened, I know that if anyone ever finds out what I’ve done, I’ll be fired.
I need this job. I should have told him no and then gone back to the crew cabin.
Except, the way he looked at me when he wanted me, was something I knew I could get used to. It was like I was the only woman he had ever seen—though he proved that wasn’t true when he had his tongue buried in my pussy.
The way he handled my body was like he was born to do only that. He did things to me that I didn’t even know a person could do.
When he bent me over the couch and ate me out while sitting on the small coffee table, I didn’t think that life could get any better.
And then he had me coming from just his fingers and mouth on my nipples. I lost count of how many times I came.
I blush just thinking about it, my fingers fumbling with the buttons of my shirt.
His eyebrow arches, the corner of his mouth lifting slightly as if he knows exactly what’s going through my head.
As I look away from him, I try to get myself under control again.
This isn’t like me. I don’t know who the woman sitting on the couch is, but she isn’t me.
But maybe I wish she were.
“Attention passengers, … thank you for flying with Ritson Charter Planes.”
Sergey’s grin is cocky as he slides open the door and steps into the main cabin.
I hope I never see him again.
Although, I know that the little voice in the back of my head is lying to me.
As terrifying as he is, I would want him again.
***
A wave of lust crawls through my body just thinking about that flight a couple of weeks ago. No matter how hard I try, I can’t stop thinking about how it felt to have him buried inside me while I came. His lust-filled eyes haunt me in my dreams and fantasies.
Natalie waves her hand in front of my face. “Earth to Anna. Have you heard a word I said?”
I give her a sheepish smile and take the smoothie she holds out to me, standing next to the table. “Thank you. I’m sorry. I’m an awful friend. My mind was in another place, and I wasn’t paying attention at all.”
