Turbulence by Whitney G
Jake Weston and I met under a billow of adages: Boy meets young lady. Kid charms young lady. Kid screws young lady. He was the sexiest, cockiest man I’d ever experienced, however I had no clue he was a senior pilot when we met. No thought we worked for a similar aircraft, and he had insider facts quite recently like me.
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Following an enthusiastic night of extraordinary sex, I thought I’d never observe him again, however when I did, neither of us could walk away…. We should be as one, we certainly should begin to look all starry eyed at, but then our turbulent and illegal relationship went up against its very own existence. We knew we could possibly fail spectacularly, yet what we had was so inebriating and certain that we were both willing to hazard it all.