The Sniper and the Kidnapper
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Category:
Erotica › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
6
Views:
1,612
Reviews:
0
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
Chapter 4
The seatbelt light flashed on at the head of the plane, an indication for the passengers to remain in their seats and strap themselves in for the mandatory emergency procedure instructions. Adriana was struggling with her bag in the overhead compartment. Drucilla ignored the close proximity of her partner’s ass in her own face, pretending to read the magazine provided in the seat jacket instead. Adriana was stalling on purpose, wanting Drucilla to grab her ass now and take her into the bathroom later on for a 10,000 mile-high fuck.
Sure Adriana was hot and fun, but that flight attendant walking toward them looked even better for the time being.
“Ma’am I’m going to have to ask you to sit down, the plane is about to take off.” Her voice was chirpy, highlighted with her bobbing short brown hair and form-fitting uniform. Adriana sat and dismally watched the curvy flight attendant’s breasts hover in front of her face as the latter placed the suitcase in the overhead compartment with ease.
“Thanks, but I could have gotten it,” Adriana stated stubbornly, eyes turned down to the seatbelt that she soon fastened around her waist.
“I’m sure you could have,” the flight attendant sent out a bright smile and turned to Drucilla, who paid no attention to the small commotion. “Seatbelt, please.”
Drucilla looked into the flight attendant’s tiny eyes, shooting her famously sly glance, and spoke, “Can you do it for me? I was having a little trouble getting it in…”
The flight attendant reached down and attached the seatbelt, leaning in a little close. She stood back up and smiled brightly once more.
Adriana stared dumbfounded at the two of them, her eyes moving from her partner’s sly and inviting grin to the flirty stranger that stood before them.
“When can I take it off…” Drucilla’s eyes lowered to the flight attendant’s nametag, placed conveniently over her left breast. “…Betty.” Drucilla’s eyes travelled back up to meet Betty’s eyes, and winked at her.
“When it’s turned off… uh, I mean not on, because it’s turned on right now,” the flight attendant blushed and tried to reconcile her fumbled attempt at an explanation. “When the light stops flashing.” She chuckled, almost silently, and proceeded down the aisle to attend to the other passengers.
Drucilla remained still, pleased with herself, the same sly smile never leaving her lips.
“What the hell was that?!” Adriana demanded in a hushed but firm tone.
“What was what?”
“That!” And she waved her finger at Drucilla and the empty space in front of them where Betty the flight attendant had been standing. Adriana’s eyes reflected jumbled emotions of concern, hurt, and angst. This wasn’t the first time Drucilla had blatantly flirted with an attractive stranger despite their relationship.
Drucilla shrugged and picked up the magazine again. “Not a whole lot… yet.” She laughed slightly, amused by the thought.
Adriana turned to face the seat in front of her, still staring wide-eyed and shocked, outraged that her lover would do that so deliberately in front of her. The blonde could not believe it, not only had Drucilla flirted with that bimbo right in front of her, she didn’t even care about Adriana being there at all. She turned into the window and sulked, trying to ignore what she had so successfully repressed in the past.
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Sure Adriana was hot and fun, but that flight attendant walking toward them looked even better for the time being.
“Ma’am I’m going to have to ask you to sit down, the plane is about to take off.” Her voice was chirpy, highlighted with her bobbing short brown hair and form-fitting uniform. Adriana sat and dismally watched the curvy flight attendant’s breasts hover in front of her face as the latter placed the suitcase in the overhead compartment with ease.
“Thanks, but I could have gotten it,” Adriana stated stubbornly, eyes turned down to the seatbelt that she soon fastened around her waist.
“I’m sure you could have,” the flight attendant sent out a bright smile and turned to Drucilla, who paid no attention to the small commotion. “Seatbelt, please.”
Drucilla looked into the flight attendant’s tiny eyes, shooting her famously sly glance, and spoke, “Can you do it for me? I was having a little trouble getting it in…”
The flight attendant reached down and attached the seatbelt, leaning in a little close. She stood back up and smiled brightly once more.
Adriana stared dumbfounded at the two of them, her eyes moving from her partner’s sly and inviting grin to the flirty stranger that stood before them.
“When can I take it off…” Drucilla’s eyes lowered to the flight attendant’s nametag, placed conveniently over her left breast. “…Betty.” Drucilla’s eyes travelled back up to meet Betty’s eyes, and winked at her.
“When it’s turned off… uh, I mean not on, because it’s turned on right now,” the flight attendant blushed and tried to reconcile her fumbled attempt at an explanation. “When the light stops flashing.” She chuckled, almost silently, and proceeded down the aisle to attend to the other passengers.
Drucilla remained still, pleased with herself, the same sly smile never leaving her lips.
“What the hell was that?!” Adriana demanded in a hushed but firm tone.
“What was what?”
“That!” And she waved her finger at Drucilla and the empty space in front of them where Betty the flight attendant had been standing. Adriana’s eyes reflected jumbled emotions of concern, hurt, and angst. This wasn’t the first time Drucilla had blatantly flirted with an attractive stranger despite their relationship.
Drucilla shrugged and picked up the magazine again. “Not a whole lot… yet.” She laughed slightly, amused by the thought.
Adriana turned to face the seat in front of her, still staring wide-eyed and shocked, outraged that her lover would do that so deliberately in front of her. The blonde could not believe it, not only had Drucilla flirted with that bimbo right in front of her, she didn’t even care about Adriana being there at all. She turned into the window and sulked, trying to ignore what she had so successfully repressed in the past.
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