Shared by the Pilots: A Reverse Harem Romance by Cassie Cole

Author:Cassie Cole [Cole, Cassie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Juicy Gems Publishing
Published: 2023-10-28T18:30:00+00:00

25

Veronica

The man with the thick gray hair and the turtle tattoo was wearing sunglasses today, even though we were indoors. His name didn’t matter on the first flight since he was alone, but today I made sure to note it: Alan Broussard.

“Glad you’re flying with us again, Mr. Broussard,” I said, covering up my surprise. “Right this way. We have the same pilots as last time, so it should be a smooth flight.”

He nodded, but said nothing as he and his companion followed me out onto the tarmac. The storage compartment was open on the side of the plane, where I could see that his luggage had already been loaded. It must have been as much luggage as last time, because the storage compartment barely had enough room to allow the hatch to close.

Be cool, I told myself while I served them drinks. Broussard ordered a Diet Coke, while his partner requested gin. These are two completely normal passengers. Nothing suspicious at all.

But after we took off, I couldn’t help but let my curiosity run wild. They looked shifty. They sat next to each other on the empty plane, and spoke in hushed voices.

They’re totally smuggling drugs!

When I served the other passenger his second glass of gin, I asked, “What do you two fine gentlemen do for a living?”

They looked at each other before answering.

“Commercial real estate,” the companion in the cargo pants replied.

I turned to Broussard and waited for his answer.

“A little bit of everything,” he said curtly. He had a Louisiana accent. Bordering on Cajun.

Okay. Now to get him to open up some more.

“A renaissance man,” I said approvingly. “I like it. Life is too short to get pigeon-holed into one career. I work for airlines right now, but I’ve always dreamed about being a tour guide somewhere exotic. Like in the mountains, or in a beach town. I bet Cabo has great opportunities for that kind of thing. Have you ever done anything touristy in Cabo?”

“Not really.”

“What about Cancun? Is this your first flight to that side of Mexico?”

“It’s my first time,” his companion said.

“Got any plans?”

He started to respond, then clamped his mouth shut at a look from Broussard. “Nothing planned. Just business.”

Another glare from Broussard.

“I mean, not business,” the companion said. “We’re playing golf. I think of golf as work because sometimes we discuss business while we play, but that’s not really the main point of it.”

“It’s going to be a beautiful day in Cancun to chase the white ball around,” I said warmly. “Which course are you hitting? I have a friend who always books a tee time at the Playa Mujeres Golf Club.”

The man in the cargo pants hesitated. “We’re playing, uh.”

“We have some things to discuss,” Broussard told me. “If you’ll excuse us…”

“Sorry for talking your ears off,” I said with a smile, then returned to my spot by the cockpit.

So they were traveling for business, but Broussard didn’t want anyone to know that. Interesting. Normally, I would assume the confusion had to do with their plan for expensing the trip, or writing it off as a business expense.

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