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The little red scarf around her neck hides the pulse I want to bite.

Her eyes glisten like dark honey in the dim overhead light. “How can I help you, sir?”

Her soft voice and full lips are enough to give a man a wet dream.

All I can picture is her sinking to her knees in front of me, her mouth opening for whatever I want to give her.

My steel-hard erection is straining against my slacks as I shift to the side of the couch and nod to the space beside me. “Close the door and take a seat. I’m a bit lonely and you seem like the company I’m craving right now.”

The pink tinge crawls over her cheeks again.

I want to see her entire body glow with that color while she’s begging me to make her come.

Anna hesitates for a moment before she complies with my request, closes the door behind her, and crosses the small room to sit next to me.

Good girl. Obedient.

She tucks herself as far into the corner of the couch as she can, crossing one leg over the other.

I take another sip of the whiskey before setting the glass on the table. “Tell me something about yourself.”

She clasps her hands together in her lap, her thighs squeezing tight together. “I’m twenty-two and as you can tell, I work here. I work a couple shifts a week at a local clothing boutique and then in my spare time I do some freelance digital marketing.”

I arch an eyebrow, amused with the way her words rush out. “Are you nervous?”

Anna smiles, her warm gaze flitting around the room. “It’s not often a passenger wants to get to know me. I don’t know what you want me to say about myself. I’m not that interesting.”

The scent of strawberries and vanilla wafts beneath my nose as she shifts on the couch.

Does she taste as good as she smells?

I look forward to finding out.

“Do you have a boyfriend?” Though my smile is charming, the look in her eyes is still hesitant.

She seems prepared to leap out of her seat and dash across the aircraft at a moment’s notice. “No.”

I lean a little closer to her, enjoying the way she tries to shift away from me but stops when she realizes there is nowhere to go.

As I drape my arm over the back of the couch, she bites the inside of her cheek.

“Have you ever had a boyfriend?”

Her eyes widen as her cheeks flare with heat, and she hesitates, “N … No.”

I’ll be damned. She’s a virgin.

I smirk and brush my fingers against her shoulder. She flinches and looks at me as I do it again, slightly tugging at the thin white blouse. “So, you’ve never been with a real man then?”

The blush spreads down her neck and across the thin stretch of her chest that is visible with the V-neck of the blouse.

“No.”

I arch an eyebrow. “No, what?”

She swallows hard. “No. I’ve never been with a man.”

Anna leans into my touch, though I doubt she knows that she’s doing it. She’s too focused on how close I am to her and not focused enough on what I plan to do to her.

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