Come Fly with Me: A Collection by Whitney G

Come Fly with Me: A Collection by Whitney G

Author:Whitney G. [G. , Whitney]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: WGW Books, LLC
Published: 2021-03-30T23:00:00+00:00


Gate C50

Jake

In-flight --> France

I stared out the windscreen of the plane, unsure as to whether I was coming or going. Everything from last week to this evening had been a blur, and I needed a break. After I made my return trip on this route, I was going to request a month of personal leave.

“Captain Weston?” A low, familiar voice asked, interrupting my thoughts. “Captain Weston?”

“Yes, Ryan?”

“Um…We’re clear for takeoff, sir. We’ve been clear for three minutes. If we sit here any longer, control is going to think something is wrong.”

“Right…” I put my hand on the control, driving the plane forward—staring straight ahead. This time, there was no adrenaline rush, no release of anxiety.

I couldn’t feel anything anymore. I just sat still as the plane coasted through the clouds for hours, wishing I could somehow re-do the past few months of my life.

“Can I trust you alone for twenty minutes?” I asked him, unbuckling my seatbelt. “I need a Coke.”

“Why can’t you just ask one of the flight attendants to bring you one?”

“Yes or no, Ryan.” I rolled my eyes. “Can I fucking trust you for twenty minutes or not?”

“You can trust me.”

I couldn’t trust him. I left the cockpit and stepped into the relief pilot’s space, letting him know I was stepping away for twenty minutes. I walked straight to the galley and unlocked one of the drink cases. I pulled out the first two drawers, but there was no Coke in sight. There was everything else except Coke.

“Old habits dies hard, huh?” The sound of Miss Connors’ voice made me turn around.

“I guess so. Where is my Coke?

“With me.” She smiled and opened a different compartment, taking out two Cokes and handing them to me. “I moved them all once I realized you were going to be flying with me.”

“How mature.”

“Thank you.” She laughed and leaned against the wall. “Has anyone figured out you’re the guy in the book?”

“What book?”

“Funny.” She rolled her eyes. “Did you know that she called me ‘The Hawk’ behind my back all this time?”

“Yes. Why?”

“No reason.” She shrugged. “I actually liked that part. I could’ve done without knowing all the disgusting filthy things you two did in layover cities though. And did you really have sex in the bathroom in-flight? Please tell me she made that part up…”

An image of Gillian leaning against the door and fucking me as we flew over Paris suddenly crossed my mind.

“She made that part up,” I said.

“I knew it was true.” She winked at me and handed me another Coke. “Do you want your dinner at seven?”

“Eight is fine.”

She patted my shoulder and walked away, leaving me alone. I started to call after her to ask if she’d spoken to Gillian lately, but the plane suddenly began to shake violently and the seatbelt sign flashed on.

“Ladies and gentlemen, this is your captain speaking.” Ryan’s voice came over the speakers and the plane swayed violently to the left. “We’re experiencing an unforeseen mechanical issue with one of our engines right now.



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