Hi, we are on a plane heading to Abu Dhabi.
Dear passengers, if you need any help and assistance please click on the button on the left side of your seat. One of the flight attendants is always there to help you. The button beeped.
This was for me. I was a flight attendant for business class. I worked only for one year but I had the perfect height. The button beeped, and I got up and went to seat number 23. A lucky number. As I approached, I spotted him- a masculine man, with huge arms. Most women would say that he wasn't that handsome, but I had different criteria. I didn't need nice manners, a charming smile or the eyes of a goodman. His eyes were fierce, he had thin lips and a suspicious look on this face. He was dressed like a criminal,but and it even made me like him more. He looked at me as I was walking towards his seat, and I felt it- it was a savage look, a look of a wild animal.
I came up to him and said nervously: yes, how may I help you?
And that's how it all started.
It had been already 10 months after that episode. I woke up in a bed and looked at my Hublot watch. 4 hours until my next flight. Funny thing, I wasn't in the hotel room that was dedicated for me. I was lying in the bed of a Chinese businessman, in the most expensive suite in this hotel. And I didn't care. This was my adventure. I liked having short romances and I loved my job. I loved meeting rich men during my flights and hooking up with them. It was like a game, and I always got what I wanted. I enjoyed this lifestyle and never thought that anything bad would happen.
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