Air Hostess

"Welcome aboard, sir," she greeted her voice a melodic blend of professionalism and charm. "My name is Elizabeth, and I'll be your air hostess for this flight. If there's anything you need, please don't hesitate to ask."

I smiled, my eyes meeting hers with a mix of appreciation and intent. "Thank you, Elizabeth. I'm sure we'll have a very pleasant flight."

As the women filed into the cabin, taking their seats and settling in, I couldn't help but steal glances at Elizabeth. Her every movement was fluid and graceful, and her interactions with the other passengers were polite and attentive. She was a professional, but there was an underlying sensuality to her that was impossible to ignore.

I found my new target and the thrill of the chase sent a rush of adrenaline through my veins. This flight was about to get a lot more interesting.