UN'S

e was late. Kai's "bright idea" to seal this deal for me was fifteen minutes late. I hated it when others were late. I hated it more than not working. Punctuality ruled my world, and this sorry excuse for a woman already h

y world, but I couldn't stay behind to make sure he was okay. Kai was a bachelor like myself, so if the hospital staff weren't taking care of him, then h

Villa

Mr. Ca

ently, my other passenger isn't goi

We'll get you up in

bright idea. It wasn't my fault the woman didn't know how to set an alarm. I tried it, and it didn't w

flight atte

es

your party

d my anger flew out of control. I gripped my phone tightly as the long-legged, brown-haired beauty came walking down the

auty I told K

ed in my wor

Amber. Your compa

veins in my groin to pulse. I looked down at her hand, at the dainty fingers decorated in the slimmest rings. Rose gold, a beautiful color that a

y what I didn't

t I didn't n

nd. "But call me Sion. Or any other pet na

ther on you. I thought something along the

graced me with the smallest grin. A

as I gazed into

ew me into her mysterious grace. Her shoulders were strong yet harnessed a delicacy that dripped into her voluptuous bosom. Her waist fell inward, beckoning to my hands as

toss those legs over my sh

mber? It's time to bu

om her face and nodded t

u, Miss Villadoza. Amber

" the flight attendant said

re she crossed one smooth leg over the other. My eyes drifted along her lines, along the long form she donned before taking in her heels

atoh's partnership was on the line. I released the grip on my phone and o

To

ith you? This was the woman I spec

esponse that made me

m:

pired, and Amber was the only other woman with the neces

down. Take deep breaths and not think about the fact that the most beautiful woman alive was sitting across the damn aisle from me. I snuck a glance at her and watched her turn her head. That long, grace

no one was looking at her, she held herself with a poi

life was like outs

er been to J

f guard as the plane l

en't,"

nd it at night. I went to see one of my favor

to me, and I watch

oy opera

hat make me salivate even before I turn the corner. And if you make your way to the 'snack market,' as they so accurately call it, there's this chocolate shop that has a small edible city that lines the wall

lovely eyes pulled me in, but the lilt in her voice and the happiness she seemed to exude kept me hooked. She

d listening

do for fun?

ath as a small smile

ad,"

cker for my tried-and-true lo

-help things. I enjoy staying on top of

constant struggle. It's a facet of many people's lives that goe

second, and I wanted to ask her about it.

es? Do you enjoy

goer," I said. "Don'

nology your

I enjoy surrounding myself w

t working?" she

ad. She was intuitive. Ano

lly wasn

hing now that our flight has st

mosa, if it's poss

one as we

eat?" Miss Vi

ow, but thank y

ll be all, than

der something. That was how being a couple worked, right? I knew she was asking me questions and telling me stories so I had some so I had some sort of backstor

, riding up just beyond the middle of it, and suddenly I was reaching for my drink and taking it down in one gulp. My mouth felt dry. My cock screamed out in anger

s on my third mimosa a

ved my empty glass away and pulled out my phone, relegating myself t

ctly does you

to work,

at me, and I forced m

e I'll take a

nj

ut the second I heard soft, even breaths coming across the aisle, I could no longer keep my eyes away from her. I tried not to stare at her as the

oing to be a