Bon appétit, baby

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They both got dressed and headed for the rooftop. At the entrance of Mr. Sinclair's private jet were two flight attendants smartly dressed in black and white, their hair was tied up and they wore polite smiles. Jolene recognized them from previous business trips she took with her boss. "Good afternoon, Mr. Sinclair. Miss Moore". The flight attendants greeted. "Good afternoon, Miss Vernice. Miss Felicity". Jolene greeted the two flight attendants. Venice led them to their seats which were opposite each other. One of the two pilots came out from the cockpit and greeted Mr. Sinclair. He was a blond man in his late twenties wearing a pilot's uniform. "All set, John?" Asked Mr. Sinclair. "Yes sir". He then turned to Miss Moore. "Welcome back aboard, Miss Moore". She returned. "Thank yo

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