Flight 69: The Mile High Club (Hot Sex With A Handsome Stranger) - Plot & Excerpts
It's just so...sexy. You feel…reckless. You feel, like, this is where I belong. You read in self help books you are what you think you are, what you believe yourself to be. And it's true. I hadn't yet left but I felt like I'd arrived. It's the little things you notice. Everyone in business class is real polite. There's more space. Champagne in a crystal glasses. Food on plates, not plastic dishes. They bring you little presents, like slippers and an eye mask. Then there's the chocolates wrapped in gold foil. As to what happens when the lights go out and you're a mile high over the mid-west, that's another story… But first thing first. A company driver drops me at the airport. It's coming up to 7.00 in the evening when I step through the sliding doors and enter the departure lounge with its blaring messages and people rushing by with luggage carts. There's a million people lining up looking lost and ill-tempered.
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