CHAPTER TWO
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Hello, Sir."
“Miss Clark, can you co-pilot a private executive charter?"
“For when is this, Sir?"
“Today."
“But I have a flight tonight."
“You are being requested by a celebrity. Your flight will be handled by somebody else."
“Okay, Sir.
“KTEB at 1500 hours. Be back after 2 days."
A celebrity? I wonder who, and why asked for me? I prepared my clothes for 2 days not knowing where to go. I showered and ate. Put on our pilot uniform and went down my apartment.
I rode a taxi going to Teterboro Airport in New Jersey, where I live. I grew up in LA, California. When I got hired I transferred here at the base of my company.
Upon arrival at the pad, I went straight to the lounge to finish all documents and meet other crew.
When I went inside the lounge. I immediately saw eyes looking at me. It's Captain Davis, or should I say, Kenzo. When my eyes met his, my knees wobbled and I almost melted to the ground. Then he's waving some papers and beckoned me towards him.
"I have readied our documents, you just need to sign some papers and get your flight release."
His soft, low tone voice would always give me shivers down my core. His masculine scent captivates my emotions. It makes him very desirable and sensuous. Does he even know what he is doing to my heart, my senses and my emotions.
"Wait, I'm on your flight?"
"Don't you want to? I can call another pilot."
"I like it! I just didn't realize that you asked for me."
"You were a good co-pilot, and I want to train you more."
I looked at him straight in the eye and made a smirk.
Is he the celebrity who asked for me?
"Okay, honestly, I want to be with you."
I smiled and looked at him with a question in my eye.
"I like you!"
And again, I looked at him with a question. He came near me and whispered into my ear.
"Well, I love you. I can't stop thinking of you."
And I smiled not knowing what to say or how I feel. All I know is the warm my face is yielding and I know I'm turning my red as an apple with all his words turning me on. I'm not ready yet to fall in love, to get hurt or to be cheated. But then, I am falling for this guy. I fantasized about him since last week when we met.
Then my "inner speech" was disturbed when he took my hand to proceed to the plane. There were three other crew, one of which is a chef, who would be the hosts that we met at the lounge.
He held me delicately up the plane and helped me go to my seat. When I got settled, he sat at the left, his side. This is just a 5 hour flight and 20 people to buzz in. With his low tone voice.
"This is your Captain speaking and in a few minutes we will be taking off and have to fly in 35,000ft for 7hours and 40minutes going to Vancouver. Our time in New Jersey is 3:30 in the afternoon, and we will arrive Vancouver at 8 in the evening, their time. We are 3 hours ahead of their time. Please fasten your seat belts. Crew take your positions."
And we prepared to take off. We taxied and eventually ascent. Kenzo does it so well and smooth. I can't help but admire him. His suave movements make me stare at him longer, and my heart skips a bit every time he looks at me. Does he know that he make me wet? Does he have a hint that I'm liking him as well? Every time our skin touch, it tingles my senses and makes me devilishly smile.
As we went cruising, He turned off the seatbelt and people started to buzz at the cabin.
"Did you know that we will have another flight tomorrow with the same people?"
"Oh ok. They seem to be nice folks. Busy and serious, but nice."
"I think they are having meetings here and there, making new offices everywhere."
"Uhm."
As I stretched and yawn
"Would you like some coffee too.?"
"Sure!"
"Cream and sugar?"
"Cream only please"
So I went out of the cockpit and went to the galley to make us coffee. Its weird that we both want cream only. For me, it must be a sign? And I smiled thinking of it.
As I returned. I held his coffee and handed it to him. As he reaches to hold it, he touched my hand and held on it longer. Since the plane is in auto pilot, he held my hand longer.
"Do you want to drink your coffee or not?"
My face burned as I blushed and he let go of my hand. Was he teasing me? Did he noticed that I blushed? It's getting hot in here!
Then as I was to return to my seat, he motioned me to give my coffee to him, so I could take my seat with ease.
Seated and settled, I looked at him so I can get my coffee. And again, he held my hand longer, pulled a little so he can kiss my hand. My eyes popped and my body froze. There is a certain sensation I felt that I can not explain.
"Are you starting with me, Captain?"
"I'm trying to."
"Well, it's not working."
"I'll do better."
And he coyly smiled and I smirked. But his smile and gesture stroke fire in me.
"You like some snacks?"
"Your way of making up?"
Shrugging his broad shoulders.
"Not really, I just want to munch on something."
"Okay, whatever you'll have."
So, it's his turn to go to the galley. When he came back, I pretended that I didn't hear the door lock click. He came to my back to give me some nut pouches. As he lowers down his body towards me, when his face was leveled to mine. He whispered my name. When I turned my face towards him, he held on my neck, pursued my lips and gave me an arousing kiss. He opened my mouth with his tongue, the enamoring feeling made me open and let his tongue taste me. It lasted until I cannot breath anymore. We both panted when our lips parted. My heart raced.
Before he returned to his seat, he unlatched the door again. Upon sitting, he looked at me and winked. I saw his bulge that I shied away, not knowing how I felt, what I did, why. My mind is in chaos and he brought me to reality when he held my chin and turned my face to him.
"Are you okay?"
"What was that about?"
"I'm sorry, I couldn't resist your charm and your lips. It won't happen again, I'm sorry."
And he turned his face down and sighed. Then we were in silence for sometime. No one started a conversation.
Then he spoke, trying to teach me tips and coach me on maneuvering, take offs, landing, etc.
We exchanged questions and trivia on aviation. Giving us a lighter atmosphere inside the cockpit. But I miss his seduction, his aggressiveness. My body yearns for more and my emotions anticipated a deeper relationship.
Not too long, there was a knock and Chef Faustine peeped and gave us sushi and sashimi.
" Buon pomeriggio! Errr, you like these?"
In harmony, we said...
"Yes, thank you!"
"Bon a petit!"
We were given a big platter of sushi and sashimi with two chopsticks. So we started to devour lavishly.
Because I was consumed with lechery, when I picked my third sashimi, I looked at him kittenish and placed it in his mouth which he obliged and ate it. And he did the same to me. We had a romantic food sharing, sensual smiles and charming gestures like he wiped the side of my mouth with his thumb when some soy almost dripped.
7 hours passed and we are almost landing. Kenzo announced it and a few minutes more we started to descend. I love looking at his strong hands as he maneuvers the yoke. I can just imagine his hands all over me, touching my sensitives and inside my core. The thought made me close my eyes in pleasure.
We landed smoothly. After awhile, he announced and thanked everyone. He helped me up my seat and helped me pick up my luggage. Before he opened the cockpit door. He looked straight into my eyes with lust and I immediately understood that he wanted another kiss.
"Please, before we part."
And we kissed passionately, Shortened by a knock.
One host gave us bags full of food. Chef Faustine gave your dinner. Then we proceeded into the cabin to thank the passengers. We went out of the plane last. Then he whispered calmly into my ear with his low sexy voice, it was seductive enough to impregnate someone.
"I'll see you tomorrow. I will be at Pacific gateway tonight."
"That's my hotel, too!"
"Then, let's go together."
The tone of his voice scared me a little of what might happen tonight.
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