get the point and make the first move, but still
have everything she did be within professional bounds.
She reached the door of the jet and stepped inside to a
beautiful private cabin. She gave a nod to the pilot, poured herself a glass of
water at the bar, and walked back into where White Gold was lounging on the
chaise lounge at the back of the private cabin. Her job was to sit in an
adjacent seat and handle anything he needed. There were a lot of snacks,
beverages, features, and amenities in the jet, and it was her job to make sure
that every need he had was taken care of. She was even to provide discussion to
him throughout the whole flight. These flights could get lonely, and Big
Flights wanted their stewardesses to make sure that their clients were given
plenty of conversation if they wanted it, and silence if they preferred it too.
She walked back to where White Gold was lounging, and he had his
headphones on and sunglasses on. By all accounts, he was zoned out and could
have been asleep for all she knew. He was probably exhausted from the rap
concert tour he was on. Before he had started the tour, he had been on a
promotional circuit for his latest film, Heart of Gold. He was hot right now,
and the name, White Gold, was synonymous with sex, money, power, and coolness.
Everything was rolled into one with this guy. He was the best celebrity dream
date she could ask for, for a first time. She couldn’t believe he was just
asleep, or perhaps just resting back there. It wasn’t so unusual for these
rappers though. They were often stoned, and they liked to just lay around and
listen to music sometimes. She just couldn’t tell if he was passed out or not.
This was certainly not going according to plan. She was frustrated that she
might not even have an opportunity to talk to him. She took her seat and waited
for something to happen. At least, she was getting paid a lot for this new job.
Getting laid was just a perk of the job.
She waited, and waited, and waited. Finally, he started to stir.
He began to move around a little. It was a false alarm though. He was just
getting more comfortable. She wondered if he was just arrogant or oblivious in
this type of situation. Obviously, he probably didn’t think that there would be
an opportunity to get laid on this flight. He was maybe just trying to pass the
time by resting.
She had to make a move. She had to let him know that she was
there and was willing to do it with him. It was against protocol to wake up the
client though. She was supposed to leave him alone if he was resting. She
couldn’t stand it any longer though. She had to formulate a plan. She had to
get his attention somehow.
“Excuse me, sir. Would you like a drink? I can get you anything
you want. Anything, just say the word.”
“Oh, hi, sorry, I was resting.” He perked up and sat up when he
saw her gorgeous face smiling down at him. Even as a rapper and an actor with
unlimited women to choose from all around the world, he could never resist a
sweet new face. “Yes, I’d like a Scotch, please.”
“OK, just give me one second.” She put her hand on his shoulder
as she got up and walked back to the bar slowly, making sure to sway her butt
and hips as she walked, looking back once while batting her eyes, just to send
a little signal or cue that she was into him. She poured the Scotch over the
ice and then walked back slowly with a smile on her face to where he was
lounging in the chaise. She sat on the bench next to him and handed him the
glass. She was going to nail this guy. She could feel it in her bones. The
sexual energy was almost palpable between them.
She started making small talk with him. He offered her a drink
too. This time, he got up to pour it for her. She had the same as him, a
Scotch, and she knew it was going to go her way. It couldn’t have been any
clearer when he got up to get a Scotch. He was the client. She was the
attendant, but he was waiting on her.
He walked back and sat