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Give it ten minutes, and she’d be sucking off the pilot.

That was what had happened the last time I used her on this jet.

That was her role on this jet. She fucked whoever was on it, and that was why she was paid so well. Sometimes I participated, because why not?

But today, I couldn’t even touch someone else without thinking about Blair.

It seemed the high altitude was fucking with my rationality because not only was I turning down pussy, but I couldn’t stop myself from reopening the video of Blair.

I grabbed my AirPods and slipped them in. No one else deserved to hear those sounds from her.

For the rest of my flight, I watched the video on repeat.

I couldn’t wait to get back to Saint Vale. Couldn’t wait to get back to her.

I was ready to kill who texted me for interrupting my video, until I saw who it was from.

My Fawn was missing me—that much was clear.

I couldn’t stop a grin from forming.

Beside her name, I had a little deer emoji. And, fuck, I never used emojis, except for the middle-finger one.

Fawn: Still waiting for you to confirm you deleted that video.

I immediately replied.

Me: Still waiting for you to send me a video to replace it with.

I winced, rememberingagainthat I needed to upload the video into our Database, but I couldn’t bring myself to do it.

No one else had to see it. I could withhold the password, but there was still a chance they could figure out a way to access it. I wouldn’t risk any other motherfucker having their eyes on Blair’s sweet pussy.

Fawn: Where are you?

So curious.

I almost asked where she was, but stopped myself. She needed to believe I knew what she was doing every second of the day.

To further make her question and miss me, I tucked my phone into my pocket, hit the button to alert the flight attendant, and told her to stop sucking cock because I needed another drink.

No other woman compared to my Fawn.

And now, that was a fear I had.

If no one compared to her, how was I supposed to release her into the wild when it was time?

Twenty-Eight

Blair

It seemedI slept better when Enzo was on campus.

Maybe the demon inside him kept all the others out.

As I stepped out of the shower, I could barely keep my eyes open.

Just like the night before, there had been this spine-chilling darkness that seemed to creep out at night.