Lust or Love

Chapter 2

Without realising, Evie had ended up at the airport. Standing in front of the receptionist in a daze, with no place in mind of where to go, she was greeted “Hello, welcome to glide-air, where will you be travelling to today?” Smiled a pretty lady with her hair pinned into a low bun, her red lipstick pristine on her thin lips and make up immaculate. Clearing her throat “erm, I don’t actually know. I just need to get away” Evie choked, tears welling back up. The receptionist had noticed Evie’s eyes tearing over and smiled “well London is always a popular place if you don’t mind travelling on a long journey and it departs within a couple of hours!” Placing her hand on Evie’s as a sympathetic gesture. “Yes, London will be good” exclaimed Evie, letting out a breath she didn’t know she was holding.

Making her way to the gate, she looked around at the couples, families and lone strangers. All of which were busy reading magazines, browsing their phones or talking amongst themselves.

Evie sat alone and replayed the memory of the love of her life being screwed by her mum. Welling up again, she was glad the tannoy announced that their flight was now boarding.

Settling into her business class seat, Evie prepared herself for the long journey. She tied her silky golden hair into a messy bun and got out a book she had bought in the airport to pass the time as she didn’t have her phone, and looked out the window waiting for take off.

“Excuse me, do you mind if I sit here?” Asked a man in a low tone, bring Evie back to reality from her daze. “No, not at all” replied Evie, gesturing for the man to sit.

Evie watched him as he settled into his seat and put a laptop bag between his feet. Noticing that he was extremely attractive, with stylishly short jet black hair, piercing blue eyes, sun kissed skin and a athletic physique that was so prominent you could see the muscles through the dark blue suit he was wearing. She knew he didn’t belong in business class, first class definitely or private flying was better suited to him, Evie thought.

The stranger had caught on that Evie was gazing at him and chuckled to himself “you’re not so bad yourself” he stated. Shocking Evie into embarrassment, she cleared her throat, shifted in her seat and carried on looking out the window.

The long flight seemed longer as it was so quiet, Evie and the stranger didn’t speak at all expect to answer the hostesses questions regarding food or drinks. Whilst Evie read her book and the stranger typed away in his laptop, she finally had enough and put her book down with a slam. “So, I’m Evie. What’s your name?” She said in a pleasant manner. Turning his focus away from his screen, sighing in an annoyed tone he says “my name is Charlie. Charlie Dunn.” And resumed to look at his screen and type away.

Getting the hint, she bit the inside of her cheek, raised her eyebrows and thought ‘rude much?’ To herself, before opening up her book and continuing to read, or so she thought but instead her thoughts took her back to the image of her mum and husband, causing her eyes to swell up again she quickly wiped away her tears before allowing anyone to notice.

After a few hours, Evie abruptly woke from her sleep due to the turbulence. She noticed the seat next to her where Charlie had been sat was now empty. Shrugging it off, she unclipped her seatbelt and went towards the toilets. As she got there the door was opening, turbulence hit again and Evie fell forwards and into what felt like a brick wall. “Steady! We wouldn’t want you to hurt that sexy body of yours.” Unsure whether to feel annoyed at the comment or take it as a compliment, Evie looked up with a slight frown before realising the brick wall that caught her was Charlie. “Oh, it’s you. Erm, thanks! You just saved me from slight humiliation and potentially landing flat on my face!” Evie said before gathering her balance and attempting to ignore the ‘sexy body’ part of the sentence.

Still noticing that Charlie was holding onto her waist, realising that they were closer than she had originally thought. Charlie was looking down at Evie’s emerald green eyes with a hungry look in his starry blue eyes “your eyes are beautiful” he stated in a deep whisper causing Evie to gulp and get butterflies. “Umm, thank you” said Evie as she bit her bottom lip. A quiet growl left Charlie’s mouth and before she knew it he had swung them around and into the toilets together, locking the door behind him. Evie gasped at the sudden but swift movement “whoa, what d—“ before being able to finish her sentence Charlie had taken her lips to his, engulfing her in a deep and passionate kiss. Her heart thumping, adrenaline spiking and warmth spreading throughout her body, Evie embraced Charlie’s kiss wrapping her hands around his neck and into his hair pulling him towards her, leaving no gaps between their bodies and with this, Charlie kissed her harder. His right hand moving from her waist, up to her breast and neck before locking into Evie’s hair, pulling it gently that she tilted her head back and let out a small moan. His left hand travelled from her waist to her outer thigh, lifting her leg to wrap around him, before moving towards her inner thigh and up her skirt to her underwear. He gently touched her lace panties and felt the moisture she had produced in the excitement. Sending waves of pleasure through Evie, she pulled away from Charlie’s lips and took in a gasp of air “mmm, ahh” she hissed and moaned.

Charlie smiled at the thought that he could make Evie wet like that with just a kiss, his own excitement twitching in his trousers.

**knock, knock, knock**

“Excuse me, the captain has turned on the seatbelt sign now. You must return to your seats as we are going to prepare to land.” Called an air hostess.

“Damn it!” Charlie groaned, his forehead resting on Evie’s as they both took some deep breaths.

Collecting themselves and straightening out their clothes, Charlie unlocked the door and they both left without saying another word. Catching the eyes of the hostess who looked at Evie in a jealous rage “Seats please!” She ordered at Evie, who looked down in an slight embarrassment.

Upon returning to their seats, they buckled themselves in and prepared for the landing in silence. Evie, still shocked by the encounter that just took place, looked towards Charlie in the hopes for some clarification. But he was looking down at his phone as if nothing had just happened. Confusion mixed with guilt slapped Evie square in the face! Touching her lips, she let out a tiny whimper, too quiet for Charlie to hear and shrunk into her seat. ‘What have I done? I’m no better than David now!’ She thought to herself along with other guilty thoughts.

As soon as the seatbelt signed turned off, Charlie stood up and grabbed his belongings, looking at Evie who was still sat down, he simply winked and walked away.