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His deep voice and accent add to his allure. I swallow hard as he watches me stoop to open the bottom cupboard in the trolley and pull out a small bottle of whiskey and a glass.
My hands tremble as I take a ball of ice from the bucket on top of the tray and drop it into the glass. I pour the whiskey over the ice before handing it to him.
He takes the glass, his fingertips brushing against mine.
Sparks ignite and electric currents shoot through me at the grazing touch. He smirks as I pull away from him, sending an inferno racing through my body and straight to my cheeks.
Oh, shit, he did that on purpose. Is he toying with me?
Hazel speaks about what it’s like to be with an older man from time to time. She says that the sex is amazing. According to her, there is something about a powerful man that brings her to life.
I’m sure it would be amazing with him.
He would be the kind of man to bring me to life with just a touch of his hands. His fit, strong body makes him appear a lot younger.
“You’re shaking,” he says, his voice gruff as he swirls the whiskey in his glass.
I do my best not to flinch as my attention is pulled back into the tiny room. The scent of his spicy cologne is intoxicating. I want to get closer to him, feel his strong arms wrapped around me, just to see if Hazel is right.
Walk away before you do something dumb and risk your job. It’s the only thing keeping a roof over your head right now.
“Is there anything else you need, sir? I can prepare a meal if you’re hungry.” I’m, proud of the even tone in my voice even though it feels like my whole body is still trembling.
His eyes fixate on me again as he sips his whiskey. “Sergey. And I sure got a craving, not sure what I want, yet.” He glances at my lips.
I purse my lips, but the rest of my body is frozen. My heart thuds against my ribs as I scramble for something to say. His profile is so freaking attractive, the scruff on his jaw and the lushness of his lips are divine, mouthwatering.
“If you need me, just press the little button to your left.” I clear my throat and nod to the gold-plated button on the wall. “It will ring in the crew cabin, and I will be here momentarily.”
Sergey’s mouth tips up in an amused smile, the corners of his eyes crinkling. “Very well.”
The dismissal in his tone is all the signal I need to leave the lounge. I step out and slide the door shut behind me, sweat beading on my palms. I wipe my hands on my skirt before steering the trolley back to the crew cabin.
As I sit down, it’s hard to catch my breath. Everything about the interaction with Sergey left me wanting more. The senseless part of me wants to go back there and see what would happen if I spent a little more time with him.
However, the part of me that knows better is determined to stay locked away in the crew cabin unless he demands otherwise.
Chapter 4 - Sergey
I should call Anna back here just so I can drizzle the whiskey between the valley of her full breasts.
Her whimpers while I licked every drop would be music to my ears.
By the time I was done with her, that innocent little smile would never appear for another man. She would be mine and mine alone.
I would take that angel and I would ruin her.
I sip the whiskey, considering calling her back just to study her perfect curves again.
Since the moment I stepped out of the car, I haven’t been able to stop picturing what it would be like to bury my cock in her.
“Fuck it.” I lean over and press the gold button.
A white ring appears around the button, a low buzz humming through the plane.
Less than a minute later, those long legs come through the door. The tight black skirt she wears falls to mid-thigh, enough of her rosy skin showing to be tantalizing but enough hidden to make me want more.
Fuck whoever designed that uniform.
