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  “What is it you have to show me?” ai said a bit confused now.

  “Just wait, you will see” he opened his cupboard up and there was an array of leather floggers and cuffs to suit all sizes and tastes.

  “Oh I see,” I was surprised, because I didn’t realise he liked to be kinky. But then how would I, I hardly even knew him.

  “Is it a problem?” he said quickly, he could see I was hesitant.

  “No, it’s just a surprise,” I was getting wet thinking about it though.

  “I’ll try anything once.”

  “Good girl,” he smiled and asked me to get undressed. I took off my necklace and then my dress, I was left in my black underwear, which were matching, thank goodness! A girl has to prepare for every eventuality.

  He opened his shirt and undid the belt on his trousers. He took out a tan leather flogger and matching wrist cuffs from the cupboard and laid them on the bed beside me. Then he asked me to remove my bra and put the cuffs on. Once he tightened the cuffs, he continued to get undressed until he was naked. He has such a gorgeous body.

  I was now on the bed, waiting for him in anticipation, getting hotter and wetter with every breathe. I wanted him badly. When all his clothes were off he sauntered over to the bed where I was sitting. He turned me around while being on my knees. My hands still behind my back, he teased me with his cock. He was hard. He rubbed himself across my buttocks, back and forth, teasing me with his hardness. I wanted him in me. I wanted to feel his hard cock inside me and enjoy the pleasure of him thrusting in and out of me. I began to breath heavy, wantonly, not knowing what he would do next.

  Then he reached over for the flogger and slapped me on the buttocks. I jumped with the fright of it hitting me. But it was nice, not what I thought it would be like. It gave me pleasure, a sting but mainly pleasure, I was wet. He struck me again. This time I didn’t jump, I relished the pleasure it gave me. I wanted more I was dizzy thinking of when he would slap me with the flogger again. The intensity of wanting and pleasure filling my head with so much desire. I had to let out my desire, my pussy throbbed badly, I wanted him inside me. He teased me to the point I asked him to fuck me.

  My request was answered. He put the flogger down on the bed. Held my buttocks to steady himself and put his cock inside me. My pussy was so grateful, I had been wanting his cock in me so badly. It was sheer pleasure to have him take me. Taking everything he gave me, I came with the most intense of all my orgasms. Satisfied and mentally exhausted, I lay there. Contemplating how my desires had transpired into wanting to be slapped and bound by my wrists. I no longer cared, I had been satisfied for now.

  Chapter 5

  The next few days flew by, I had a short flight to Spain and back, then a flight to Iceland where I stayed for a few days. I had spent my few days off thinking about Gavin, and the night we spent at his flat. It was surreal but wonderful and exciting at the same time. I really liked this guy. Not only for the amazing sex, but he knows me, he knows what I want. It’s not often you find someone you are so in tune with.

  I had work the next day. I needed to get my head together and get ready for the next flight. This time my flight was from Iceland to Denmark, and back home to Glasgow via London. I called my friend Cheryl. I wanted to tell her what my shifts would be for tomorrow, and that I would be home tomorrow night. We arranged a girly night. Only the two of us, we needed a good catch up together. There was so much to tell her about my recent events with Gavin.

  I boarded the flight to Denmark. It was a quick flight. The girls were lovely, and we had such a laugh. Next stop Gatwick and home for the evening. I was looking forward to getting back home to my own bed. The flight from Denmark to London Gatwick was delayed. The delay lasted for half an hour, due to a staff member not turning up on time. We waited on a new staff member arriving then we set off for London. I didn’t know the girls on this flight, but they were friendly. I went on about my business. Tending to a few cranky passengers and a baby that wouldn’t settle. I went back to the rear of the plane. There were two cabin crew members chatting. Seemingly about a pilot they had both flew with a few days ago. They gushed at how gorgeous he was and giggling like school girls.

  “You both seem to be having a lovely time,”

  “What’s the joke?” I said not expecting the answer I received.

  “Oh we were just talking about one of the pilots, Gavin.”

  “He’s just so gorgeous, it’s a pity he’s married.”

  “Married!” I blurted out.

  “Yeah he lives with his wife and children in London.” one of the girls said.

  “Oh I thought he lived in Glasgow.” I said with some hope that it was someone different they were talking about.

  “Not all of the time. He has the flat for when he’s on long haul and can’t get back home.” My heart sank, I couldn’t comprehend what I was hearing, why was I so stupid. I hadn’t even considered asking him if he was married. But then why would I. It was him that came on to me. I assumed he was single. And the flat! Such a gorgeous home for being a stopover bachelor pad. I needed to find out for myself if this was true. It can’t be, after everything we’ve done together. Finding out he was married would tear me apart. I can’t give up this man now. Not now I’m so deeply involved with him.

  I got as much information from the girls as I needed about where he lived with his family in London. I wouldn’t let this rest. I needed to find out the truth. Our flight ended at Gatwick.

  After my shift ended I jumped on the train. It took me to the nearest station that Gavin allegedly lived with his family. It was a short walk from the station to the little street where he apparently lived. I was nervous. What was I doing or contemplating doing? After a few minutes I arrived outside the house. The house was large with a drive at the front and black iron gates at the entrance. Not at all like most of the houses in the street, this one stood out.

  As I went to cross the road and confront my fears, a large black Mercedes pulled into the drive. It was Gavin, my gorgeous Gavin, but he wasn’t alone. In the back seat were two children with him. A boy who looked around twelve years old with blonde hair just like Gavin. And a girl who looked around fourteen years old, with the same blonde hair. I couldn’t get my head around it, my heart sank. It was true.

  Chapter 6

  “Cheryl, how could I have been so stupid?”

  “You weren’t to know Sienna, stop being so hard on yourself.”

  “I should’ve asked him if he was married.”

  “He should’ve told you he was married.”

  “You’re right Cheryl, why should I take the blame for his mistake,” Sienna realised he was the one at fault here, not her.

  Sienna knew it had to end. She couldn’t fall for his charm again. It would only lead to her sleeping with him.

  Cheryl and I spent the evening chatting, crying and laughing together. We laughed at how stupid I was for getting involved with Gavin. Even if he’s gorgeous. We spent the next day at a Beauty Salon. Pampering ourselves in the hope I could forget about Gavin for one day. Hopefully clearing my mind. Helping me to do what I had to do. Confront Gavin with the truth.

  I was due on shift today. I spent the night tossing and turning, and trying to plan what I wanted to say to Gavin when I saw him next. In my mind I knew what had to be said. The relationship needed to end before it became more serious than it is. My shower this morning had been a long one. Still finalising in my mind what I wanted to say to him. As the water poured on my shoulders, I drifted off into a dream. I bumped into Gavin and we had been so ravenous we couldn’t keep our hands off each other.

  My breathing became heavy. I sensed his touch on my wet skin as I welcomed him. He pushed me against the wall. Pulled up my skirt and ripped my panties off and tossed them to one side. I flinched at the sensation of him ripping off my panties. He unbuttoned his jeans and pulled his cock out. He put it straight in my wet pussy. I engulfed his cock inside me as I stood in the shower, getting hotter an
d wetter. He pounded me harder and harder. I touched my pussy and felt my wetness dripping down my leg and onto the shower floor. The anticipation of him cumming inside me filled me with ecstatic pleasure. My fingers worked their way in and out of my pussy bringing me to the climax I imagined Gavin giving me.

  I couldn’t believe I wouldn’t have the pleasure of his touch on my skin again. His breath on my neck or his kiss on my lips. It was too much to take. I wept as I slid myself down the shower wall and sat there holding my knees to console myself.

  I pulled myself from my thoughts and began to dress, ready to go to work. My uniform was a navy blue pencil skirt with matching jacket. With a white shirt and a “British Airways” cravat for around my neck. I looked smart and sexy at the same time. I felt confident in my uniform. It was my shield against the world and everything it could throw at me.

  It was time to leave. I caught the bus to the airport, then walked through the sliding doors into the main lounge. A strong coffee was necessary before I start my shift. It was still early, so I had plenty of time. Walking over to the counter to buy the coffee, I felt someone grab my hand. As I turned round, I realised it was Gavin. My face grew red, and I grit my teeth. The look I gave him was one of disdain. I felt disgusted at the thought of him being married. And still carrying on like nothing was wrong.

  “Hi Sienna, fancy seeing you here. Are you on shift today?” he said with a hesitant smile. I looked at him. I was having trouble getting any words out. I turned away and carried on walking. Gavin didn’t know what to think. He wondered if it was something he had done. Gavin called after me, but I ignored him. He rose from his seat and came over to me.

  “What is wrong Sienna, have I done something to upset you?” with panic in his voice.

  “I think you know what you’ve done Gavin” I sniped. Gavin was taken aback he looked like he couldn’t understand what I was talking about.

  “Listen Sienna, if I’ve done something to upset you please tell me” he was getting worried now, he had never seen me like this.

  “Please, let’s talk, grab your coffee and sit down at my table. We can talk about whatever has upset you, please Sienna!” I looked at him and knew I had to say it, I had to get it out, the air needed to be cleared.

  “Alright, I’ll be there in a minute.”

  “Thank you Sienna.”

  The walk to his table was a slow one. My mind racing. I could feel my heart about to jump out of my chest. When I reached his table, I put the coffee down and took a seat. This wasn’t going to be easy, I could feel the tears trying to escape.

  “I saw you.”

  “You saw me where?” he didn’t seem to know what I meant.

  “At your house in London, with your children.”

  “Oh, how did you know.... Why did you....” He was struggling to get his words out.

  “The children look like you, they must miss you when you go away.” Gavin couldn’t believe what he was hearing, how could she know.

  “Your silence says everything Gavin, I think we’re done here.” I picked up my flight bag and walked through the airport to start my new shift. I didn’t look back, it was done. My pilot was a cheat and I deserved better.

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  The Kidnapper’s Touch

  The Cabin Crew Series

  Book 2

  By Callista Cox

  Chapter 1

  I spent the morning daydreaming about myself and Gavin having sex on the plane going to Singapore. She couldn’t believe how daring she had been. Especially with everyone within earshot...

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  I woke from my daydream and continued with my shower. It was my long weekend off after this last flight to Amsterdam.

  Just a normal flight, babies crying, buttons going off every two minutes. But the girls on this flight were really nice. One girl in particular. Sally, we both had our long weekends coming up. We planned to hit a club on our first night off and see where that takes us.

  The end of the shift arrived. We were exhausted after doing our four days straight. Sally and I made our way to the hotel we had for the weekend. Sally had just come out of a big relationship. She was very vulnerable at that moment, so going out tonight would cheer her up.

  I went into the shower first while Sally unpacked her case. I washed my hair and body and was about to grab the towel to get out when Sally appeared naked beside me.

  “Can I join you?” she asked.

  “Erm... yeah if you want to,” I said.

  Sally started to kiss me on the lips, then moved to my neck. Sally turned me round and ran her fingers down my back and across my buttocks. Sally’s touch was soft and gentle. Her hands moved round to my breasts while her own breasts were squashed against my back.

  She traced her fingers around my nipple then down my stomach. The feeling was incredible, her fingers reached my pussy. I could feel myself getting more and more aroused, we wanted each other badly. Sally stuck her fingers in my pussy and fucked me gently until I came with a moan of satisfaction.

  My legs were like jelly but I felt amazing. I’d never had sex with a woman. This was a new experience for me. Sally stayed in the shower and finished washing.

  “Go on, get outta here. Or we’ll never get out tonight,” she said. I smiled and did as I was told.

  After Sally finished her shower we continued to get ready, Sally wore a knee length light pink dress, and I wore a shorter red dress.

  “I have to admit Sally, we look gorgeous.” I said while we looked in the mirror. “Red hot tonight Sienna.” She said with a wink.

  We called a cab and arrived at the club within thirty minutes. It wasn’t like a normal club we’d been to before, it was more relaxed. People were up dancing. The music was more sultry than disco. People were drinking and smoking pot. That explained the relaxed feeling there.

  We were desperate for a drink. We girls headed straight for the bar. The barman looked pretty hot in his tight black trousers and white short-sleeved shirt. We ordered two manhattans and searched for a couple of seats to sit down. We didn’t speak about what had happened in the shower, but we knew it had been a one-off thing. We weren’t about to become lesbians over it.

  We were having a good time. We chatted about our work colleagues, and the things we got up to at work. Being oblivious to what was going on around us.

  Two guys strolled over to our table and interrupted us while we were chatting.

  “Hi, I’m Jerry and this is Frank, do you mind if we sit with you?” Said Jerry.

  “No not at all, I’m Sienna and this is my friend Sally,” I said.

  “Pleased to meet you both,” said Jerry and Frank in unison. We all laughed and then Sally and I shuffled round the table to make room for everyone.

  Sally seemed nervous and out of her comfort zone while we chatted to Frank and Jerry. I couldn’t put my finger on it at first, then I realised she was feeling uncomfortable talking to another man so soon after her break-up.

  Jerry and I seemed to hit it off really well. There was a bit of chemistry there between us, Frank was gorgeous too but I couldn’t have both of them. Jerry and I went on the dance floor. Leaving Sally and Frank chatting for a while. I Hoped they would get to know each other better.

  Jerry was a funny guy. We had a ball, dancing and joking around, it was fun. We made our way to the bar and ordered ourselves a drink each. The barman set our drinks down while Jerry paid for them. We settled down and took a seat at the bar.

  F
rom a distance Sally and Frank seemed to be getting on alright, Jerry and Sienna left them to it. Our minds went back to our drinks and the conversation then got onto our professions.

  “So Sienna what do you do for a living?” Jerry said in between drinks.

  “I work for British Airways as Cabin Crew,” I said.

  “What is it you do for a living then?” I said to him.

  “Frank and I are in the business of making women happy,” he said with a smirk.

  “Get out of here, that’s the corniest line I’ve heard in a long while.”

  “It’s true.”

  “I don’t believe you, what could you both do that would make women happy?” I said with a sarcastic tone.

  Just as he was about to say something Frank turned up with a worried look on his face.

  “Sally went to the bathroom about ten minutes ago, she hasn’t come back. Can you go and see if she’s ok Sienna?” said Frank with a worried tone.

  “Ok I’ll be back in a minute. She’s probably touching up her makeup,” I left to go and check out the ladies’ toilets.

  I walked into the toilets and had a look. Sally was nowhere to be seen. I knocked on a few of the toilet doors and called out her name hoping she would answer.

  “Come on Sally where are you?” more worried now. I pushed open all the empty cubicle doors. She wasn’t there.

  I went back to where they had been sitting, nothing. She had taken her bag and gone. Glancing over at the bar I couldn’t see her there either. Reaching for my phone I rang Sally’s number. It went straight to voicemail. Returning to the guys I told them I was going outside to look for her.

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