Love in the Skies

Summer Airline Headquarters.

Sally Frank went to deliver the flight schedule. As soon as she pushed open the door of the captain's office, she was fished in by a long arm that suddenly appeared. She fell into a generous and hot embrace. The next second, his kiss came down.

She had to close the door with her foot, respond simply, and push him away. "No, this is your office."

"What are you afraid of? You've done it on the plane."

Gabriel Hardy didn't care. He buried his head in her neck and smelled the fragrance that belonged to her.

After half a year of marriage, Gabriel Hardy has given her a lot of tenderness and spoiling that people can't envy, from the strangeness at the beginning, to the familiarity later, to the entanglement of neck and head now.

"It's different. How many people are waiting for you to have a meeting outside?"

Sally Frank came out of his arms like a cat. "I don't want to be the target of public criticism, especially your wife fans. Every time they come into your office, they stare at me like jackals and tigers. They won't tear me up if they don't go out for a long time."

With his arms empty, Gabriel Hardy licked his lips with little interest and looked meaningfully at the woman in front of him. "Are you afraid?"? Why weren't you afraid when you married me?

He loves to see this woman talking nonsense with a straight face.

Sally Frank hung the schedule on the wall and turned to smile sweetly. "Haven't you ever heard a word?"? Wine strengthens the courage of a coward, and rice increases the spirit of a poor man.

At the beginning, she was both drunk and tempted by money, so she chose to marry by contract.

She straightened her clothes, touched up her lipstick in front of the mirror, and then walked up to him with satisfaction and whispered in a charming voice, "Be good, you can make out as much as you want when you come home at night."

Then he opened the door and went out.

Gabriel Hardy suddenly called to her, "Sally Frank."

She looked back, smiling slightly, and he seldom called her by name in private.

"Which do you prefer, me or money?" His eyes narrowed slightly and the corners of his mouth were filled with an unknown radian.

Sally Frank blinked niftily as her eyes lit up. "Of course it's you."

To like Gabriel Hardy is to like money. To like money is not to like Gabriel Hardy.

Even a fool knows how to choose.

"The meeting will begin in five minutes, my dear captain!" Sally Frank reminded her and turned to go out.

Gabriel Hardy looked at her thin and soft back, and his eyes gradually became deep.

After half a year of marriage, no matter how subtle changes have taken place in their relationship, she always knows her position and has never exceeded it.

Fifteen minutes, conference room.

"There is a temporary flight to San Francisco in the evening. There is a vacancy for a stewardess. Who has time?"

Gabriel Hardy's handsome uniform and tall and straight posture stand in the light, which is particularly charming and eye-catching.

All the young people in front of him were beautiful, but they were all eclipsed in front of him.

The stewardesses next to him, as always, were nymphomaniacs, staring straight at Gabriel Hardy, not even willing to blink.

Sally Frank had no intention of appreciating it, and 'San Francisco' three words had already confused her mind.

After two years of flying, she has been carefully avoiding that place, fearing that something that she had forgotten would suddenly jump out one day and bring secondary damage to her hard-healed heart.

"I have time!" Someone volunteered to raise his hand.

Gabriel Hardy turned a blind eye to it, and his eyes fell on the face of the stunned woman in the corner. "Two groups of Sally Frank!"

"Huh?" Sally Frank looked up in astonishment.

"You've never flown San Francisco?" His voice is faint, can not hear the emotion, "you fly with me at night."

Finally, he added, in an ambiguous tone that only Sally Frank could understand, "Don't worry about giving me your first time!"

The night they first had sex, he said the same thing.

Only that night, after discovering that she was not the first time, he added a considerate "our first time".

Thoughts jumped, and by the time Sally Frank came to her senses, the meeting was over!

Gabriel Hardy texted her, "Won't be home tonight. Want to try the cockpit?"

He arranged her trip in a domineering manner and gave her no chance to refuse.

Sally Frank replied casually and got up to go to the bathroom. "Don't make a scene. We have to have professional ethics."

Gabriel Hardy, "I'm not interested in integrity, but I'm interested in you."