Stuck in an airport bar after unexpectedly being bumped from your connecting flight is no way for a recent divorcee to spend an evening. Unless, that is, a tall, dark and handsome butch pilot happens to take the empty seat next to you.
A little innocent chatting leads to an invitation to dinner and dancing, and when the dashing pilot opens up about her recent fallout, the two women discover they have quite a bit in common when it comes to their exes.
Chivalry and a basic human need for companionship round out the rest of this short, sweet, and steamy slice of life lesbian romance.
Trophy Wife, Retired, Seeks Same By Davina Lee I peer, unfocused, into the mirror behind the bar. Whether it was put there to make the stock of liquor bottles look twice as large, or to make the tiny airport lounge appear more spacious, I don’t know, but it does provide me the opportunity for a little quiet introspection. I contemplate the woman staring back at me and decide that she still looks good—damn good. Just not good enough for him. Not anymore. “This seat taken?” I shift my gaze, and judging by cap tucked up under her arm and the gold wings over her breast pocket, I’m looking into the eyes of a pilot. “Suit yourself,” I say. I watch as the bartender wordlessly makes his way over to set a clear, fizzing drink, garnished with a slice of lime, in front of this newcomer in her pr
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