The plane smelled of luxury... the leather seats... a fancy looking lady that I guess is a flight attendant... she was smiling and looking at me in a way that made me feel uncomfortable...
But the creepiest thing I think was the way she acted towards the two men...
She was leaning in close... brushing at them...
and laughing so loudly... that laughter will probably hunt me till the day I die... and if she keeps laughing like that either she will from my hand or I will jump out of the plain...
To my great pleasure, the pilot asked for her help and she had to leave us...
"Mark... you flight attendant is...."
"Yea... I know... she is new... but I don't think it will work out... she is dropping a lot of hints about us fucking... but that isn't going to happen, it would probably end with
