"Shit." I thought to myself as I worked my way down the plane's aisles. You know, I'm a very shy guy. I have a real hard time dealing with women. So as I work my way down the plane and spot this yummy brunette I'm torn as to suck it up and sit next to her, or move further down.
"What the hell, it's not like I'm every going to see her again," I thought as I moved into the seat. I looked down and tried to give her my most relaxed look.
"So, would you like to take your chances with whoever comes behind me, or would you like me to sit next to you" I asked, trying not to crap myself.
She looked up from her book and smiled at me. I nearly died.
"Go ahead, I don't mind. I promise I won't bite" She replied.
I tossed my bag in the overhead and studied her for a second before I sat down. She was in a calf length black skirt and white blouse. There wasn't much of a chest on her, but that wasn't a big deal. Nice hair, right on her shoulders. Early 20's I was guessing. I sat down next to her and pulled out a couple magazines, trying to keep myself occupied so I wouldn't faint or otherwise make an ass of myself. Not to mention that my friend downstairs was beginning to wake up.
Most of the flight was rather uneventful. We hit a pocket of turbulence that bounced us around a bit. We knocked into each other and smiled and made some comments about the flight attendant that fell over. As I reached down to get another magazine, my arm brushed up against her calf. I turned to look up and caught her smiling at me. Turning 12 shades of red I quickly sat up and pretended to read, all the time imagining all the things I wanted to do to her tight body.
We finally landed and people began to trickle out. I moved out of the way and let her pass by me, following behind, getting a good look at that ass that I had been thinking about for the last 3 hours. Watching it move was so nice, but didn't do much for my hard-on. We made out way up the ramp and to baggage, glancing at each other and smiling, but not speaking again. As I made my way out to my rental car, I though I saw her in the next row down, but dismissed it as wishful thinking.
I made my way though down, missing my exit a few times before finally finding my hotel. As I walked into the elevator those big brown eyes greeted me. I took a second to try to compose myself and then smiled at her.
"I see your stalking me now" Was the best I could come up with. She giggled a little and then smiled at me.
"Uh huh" she nodded. "They sent me here to kill you, I guess my cover is blown huh?" She held her poker face for about five second until the shocked look on my face overtook her and she lost it in a fit of laughter.
I leaned past her to hit my floor, only to find it already lit. I looked at her and raised an eyebrow, then leaned against the wall as the elevator started its ascent.
She made her way out of the elevator and I got another good look at that ass. I stopped a bit down the hallway; she continued on a bit. She glanced over at me and smiled as we both entered into our rooms. I tossed my stuff on a chair and collapsed on the bed for a moment, thinking about all the wonderful things I would have loved to do to her. I sighed a big sigh and made my way down the hall for ice. As I rounded the corner, a very sexy ass in a calf length skirt bent over the ice machine greeted me. I studied it for a moment, trying to figure out if there was anything under that skirt, and how it would look naked if I was fucking it from behind. I cleared my throat and she turned around. She looked at me and smiled again
"So now, who's stalking who?" She asked, grinning at me
"I called HQ, they told me I was should take out the assassin before they get to me first" I replied, trying to keep a straight face but not doing a very good job
"Oh really? And how is it that you plan on doing that?" She asked, closing the ice bin.
Somehow, fate smiled on me and I came up with the wit and courage to answer
"Well, I have a mini bar in my room and I just put poison in a drink. I figured I'd invite you for a drink and then hide your body somewhere after you died"
She laughed a bit and looked at me
"Not a bad plan Romeo, except you just gave it away. Guess I'm going to have to pay attention to what I put my lips on then huh?" She puckered her lips a bit and then giggled again.
A hint? A flirt? Hell, I was to shy and scared myself to pick up on it even if she was. But, she had said yes, so I guess it was time to see where this was going next.
We walked down to my room and went in. I walked over to the bar and pulled out some of those damn $10 bottles of JD and mixed us drinks. I walked back over to her and handed her a glass. She took it and then gave me an evil glance over the rim.
"So I'm supposed to trust a drink you made for me huh? So are you gonna poison the first one or are you going to try to get me drunk and seduce me first and poison me later?"
I reached over and grabbed her glass, my hands wrapping over top of hers. I pulled her glass towards me and took a sip; making a gagging noise and grabbing my throat, making her crack up with laughter. I smiled at her again and clinked glasses with her and we both took drinks.
"So are you drunk yet?" I asked, rather half-heartedly
"Not really, why do you ask?" She replied
"I'm waiting till you're good and drunk before I move onto the seducing phase of the operation" I replied
"Who says I have to be drunk?" She murmured quietly.
I was floored. Not to mention I was instantly hard. I wasn't the brightest bulb on the tree, but I know a hint that big when I hear one. I took a few steps, getting into her personal space. She looked up at me but didn't move. I figured it was now or never so I leaned in and kissed her hard.
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