Her Secret Angel

THE WOMAN

CHAPTER 2

Meanwhile, inside the airport... 

It was Danica’s first time traveling by air. She was jumpy, jittery, and with a cold sweat since she arrived at the airport. Her heart was pounding in her chest wildly. Her stomach was revolting, and she was giddy. Sadly, nobody was with her to give the much-needed support and comfort.

She nervously waited for the boarding announcement at the exclusive lounge provided for the first-class passengers. Various delicious food was offered for free inside the lounge for the enjoyment of the waiting passengers. However, she was too nervous to think about food. Nevertheless, she agreed instantly when the waiter offered her a cup of tea. The kind waiter even served her a few Amadeus cookies, which she liked together with the tea.

The publishing company in Singapore provided a first-class airplane ticket for her. She was supposed to feel comfortable during the flight, but it was far from how she feels at the moment.

With nothing to do, Danica searched on the internet about the experiences of first-time airplane riders. She noted every information she read, hoping it would provide the most needed comfort. Unfortunately, it didn't give her any peace of mind, nor did it make her feel better.

She looked around the private lounge. Mostly, the people there were busy talking with someone on their phones or doing something on their laptops or tablets. People were too engrossed in their whereabouts to care for a novice like her.

She tried to exhale some air in her mouth. She also shook her hands repeatedly and entwined them together on top of the table. 

She further tried to appease herself by listening to music selection downloaded on her phone but she decided to turn it off eventually when the sound of her pounding heart became louder than the music itself. 

Further, her dark grey eyes became swollen as she was near breaking down to tears. Her small face with clear white pinkish skin was completely out of color, and she was like a ghost at that moment.

Despite feeling so helpless, she murmured...

“You can do this, Danie. Stay calm. Don’t look like an i***t!”

Afterward, she got the hair ornament from her bag and neatly tucked her long brownish hair at the back of her head to make her feel better.

Minutes later, she heard the boarding announcement. The ground stewardess opened the lounge door, announcing that the passengers will be escorted to the boarding area up to their seats. 

Danica was able to relax slightly, relieved that they’d be escorted. She was afraid that she’d board a different plane and arrive in a different location other than her destination.

Minutes later, she passed through the boarding gate and was escorted to the airplane without encountering a single problem. 

Her mood changed as soon as she stepped inside the first-class luxurious cabin. Her eyes brightened when she saw the bar located at the very center of the cabin. Her eyes opened widely in amazement at its grandeur and simultaneously and silently uttered...

“Wow! I thought as a first-class passenger, I will just be given a comfortable seat, but I never expected it to be this grand!”

She was asked what drink she wanted, and she answered with a beaming face “mango juice.” She was very happy that there was a free drink.

She was even more amazed when she was escorted inside the two-seater compartment. 

“Goodness! Very nice and it looks extremely comfortable!” 

She clasped her hands together in her excitement. She was like a child that was brought to a circus for the first time. Her grey eyes were shining brightly as she looked around the place.

The stewardess instructed her on how to operate the airline seat. With so many buttons to push, she was lost! She couldn't remember most of what the stewardess said, but she muted her thoughts and kept it to herself. She was too ashamed to reveal her ignorance.

A few minutes later,

She felt the need to go to the restroom. She was edgy, and her bladder bloated after she drank her mango juice. She suddenly felt the urge to pee. She looked for the restroom and found one conveniently located near her assigned compartment. 

Then...she did her business inside the restroom. 

She washed her hands and also her face. She was ready to go outside when her phone rang. She answered the call from her editor hurriedly, that call added to her stress.

“Yes, mam! I am on the plane right now, and in a while, the plane will take off.” 

She opened the restroom door while she spoke to her editor. She stepped outside without noticing the man who would use the restroom next.

“Yes, Ma’am! I will email the manuscript after I disembark and while I am still at the airport.” 

Danica's editor was pushy. They both have a deadline to meet, and she wanted Danica to get a bonus. Danica was trying to convince her that she’d submit the manuscript as soon as she landed in Singapore.

In her confusion and tension, she grabbed for the restroom's vertical door-handle without looking. She just grabbed the first solid thing her small hand landed on.

It took a while before she realized that something was not right.

She was holding something...it didn’t feel like it's the vertical door handle at all... but it was also hard... with a cloth cover?... or was it clothes?... something with a zipper?...PANTS!!!” She trembled at once when she realized the possibility that she was holding something inappropriate.

"Danica, what are you holding?” she muttered shakily. She wished the floor would open and she would be flushed out of the plane at that very moment.

She almost fainted when she turned and saw where her hand landed.

She confirmed it was something that CANNOT BE TOUCHED. It was something FORBIDDEN!

Her gaze slowly traveled from the pants to the chest and finally at the red face of the man...

The disconcerted, dishonored, and infuriated face and eyes of the man, made her wish...

Her DEATH at that very moment…

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GAURAV

My face was so red I know, I am FURIOUS. I wanted to punch her in the face at this very moment.

The lady was holding my shaft. “Oh, pfft!” I whimpered in shock. I was not able to move immediately. And her grip on me was quite firm and even pulled it forward a little. "Ouch!" I winced, but her grip was tight.

The crazy woman was talking with someone on her phone and did not notice that it was actually my private that she was holding. 

My face dimmed...I could see her turning. "That’s right, lady, see what you are holding," I mumbled, in between clenched teeth.

If stares could start a fire this lady would be burning by now! s**t!

“Oh! Oh! Sir, I am really sorry! I -i ” she sputtered nervously.

But she still held my member and it was very uncomfortable.

“Miss, can you please take your hand off my private?” I wasn't sure how the even-toned voice escaped from my dried throat. Oh, man. What a day for me?!

With no private plane, I had to take a commercial flight. And now, I am molested by this lady who wouldn’t let go of my member!

“Sorry, sir. Peace sir! Sorry! Sorry!” She repeatedly told me and let go of my member—the peace sign she used covered her embarrassed eyes.

After I looked at her...provoked to the extreme and highly irritated. Without saying a word, I went inside the restroom. I pressed my hand on the closed door and tried to inhale and exhale repeatedly and deeply. My entire body shook in disgust.

Freakin s**t this day! I uttered in between clenched teeth.

What an i***t!

She did not realize that she was holding something else? And to think she did not take her hand off my private until I asked her to do so? 

What a hateful experience. I wish I would never encounter that i***t again. 

And to think she’s in first-class accommodation?

I'll never travel commercially again! Never! Never!

After a few seconds, I positioned myself to the urinal when my breathing settled.

I almost banged my fist on the wall.

Oh! Goodness, I  have difficulty releasing it, and thanks to that fool who touched it while my bladder was so full, and she made my manhood bolt upright when she touched it! I might have a disease if I couldn't tinkle immediately! 

What a bad day?! A really awful day!!!