“Good morning, Mr. Wolff. Welcome to British Airways.” The flight attendants greeted me as we entered the plane and I gave them a quick nod.
After what happened earlier with Anya and that i***t bartender, I was still feeling a little uneasy. I had to keep my emotions at bay but it was hard when my thoughts were filled with nothing but her and that alluring scent that wouldn’t go away.
“Mr. Wolff. It’s been awhile.” I turned to my left and saw the flight captain, Marco.
See if I wasn’t in such a dazed state, I would have known the captain would be Marco, the son of the owner of a fast-growing food chain in California. I had been trying to get my hands on this company a year ago, but his father didn’t seem to be easy to persuade and so I decided that the best way to get closer to him wa
