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Special Interviews With Flight Attendants Chapter 7
After what felt like forever, Layla collapsed to the floor, utterly spent and weak.Her legs were scraped and badly bruised, and a thin sheen of fluid still trickled from between them.The assault had left Layla's body loose and used. All that remained was a hollow ache where she was once tight.She tried to stand, but her legs wouldn't support her. With no other option, she began crawling toward the cockpit.The sight of her crawling on the floor reignited the men's animalistic urges. One man dragged her up by the arm and said, "If you wanted to see the captain, all you had to do was ask. Did you really think we'd say no to a pretty thing like you?"With a crude laugh, four of them hoisted her up and unceremoniously tossed her into the cockpit."Gerald! This little slut came to see you."Her utterly broken state sent a pang of discomfort through me. Still, I reminded myself that every flight attendant on our airline had faced similar ordeals. High pay never came without end
Special Interviews With Flight Attendants Chapter 6
Layla was different. She actually shrank back in fear.This only provoked the men further, awakening a primal hunger within them.Their eyes all locked onto her, gleaming with undisguised craving.Terrified, Layla rushed into the cockpit and grabbed my arm. She stammered, "Mr. Clinton, those passengers…"She struggled to speak, but I could already tell it was just the usual trouble her prominent figure tended to attract.I smiled calmly and reassured her, "Don't worry. This is perfectly normal. You'll have to get used to it."Layla hesitated, then said, "But the way they look at me is frightening."I said, "You'll be fine. Just go back out there. If anything happens, I'll take care of it."Layla reluctantly complied and returned to the cabin. She was still very inexperienced. Since it was only her first day, it would take time for her to adjust.As she stepped back into the cabin, the men's predatory stares fell solely on her. They were ignoring the other flight attendants.
Special Interviews With Flight Attendants Chapter 5
When I got back to the office, the two applicants from earlier were waiting for me. They confronted me the moment I walked in, demanding to know why they hadn't been hired.One of them had been too stiff and serious, while the other was far too flamboyant. However, there was no way I could tell them that.Keeping my tone calm, I said, "Our company has its own evaluation standards. If you didn't meet them, then you simply weren't selected."They refused to accept the answer. Both looked ready to cause trouble and even hinted they might expose what I had hidden under the interview chair.Fortunately, security arrived in time to escort them out before things got out of hand.Soon after, I received a call from the tailor. The uniforms were ready, so I asked Layla to come pick them up.She lived nearby and showed up in less than ten minutes with a small backpack slung over her shoulder. Her energy was infectious, and she skipped toward me with a bright smile that lit up her face."Mo
Special Interviews With Flight Attendants Chapter 4
A bone-melting thrill shot through me in an instant, followed by a storm of passion.What delighted me even more was knowing that Layla was the perfect candidate for our airline. Our clients would undoubtedly be pleased.Her body was still trembling intensely against mine.As she pressed close against me, the vibrations ran through my body, carrying a tingling, electric sensation.Overwhelmed by the sensations, Layla's body shivered uncontrollably. As she pulled away, a glistening trail followed.She looked up and pleaded, "Mr. Clinton, I can't take it anymore. Please, don't keep me waiting."With that, she rose, turned her back to me, and bent over the chair, placing her pale, delicate curves directly in my line of sight.When I hesitated, she swayed her hips teasingly. "Come on, Mr. Clinton…"I gave her a gentle tap and steadied her by the waist. Since she wanted it so much, I wouldn't hold back.In the calm after the storm of intimacy, Layla rested contentedly. The novel
Special Interviews With Flight Attendants Chapter 3
I rolled my eyes and waved my hand dismissively. "You can leave. Send in the next candidate."Claire left, pouting in disappointment. The final interviewee had a delicate frame, a high ponytail, and an oval face. Despite her figure, she appeared far too innocent and hardly what I would describe as seductive.I couldn't help feeling a twinge of disappointment. It seemed that this year's interviews might yield nothing again. How was I supposed to keep my airline running like this?When she sat down in the chair with a bright, genuine smile, I was already bracing myself for another dull interview.She asked politely, "Is everything okay? You seem a bit upset."Her thoughtfulness caught me off guard, and I felt a flicker of warmth. "It's nothing," I replied. "Let's begin the interview."She responded enthusiastically, "My name is Layla Morgan. I'm 21 years old, and I graduated from—"Bored of hearing this routine too many times, I pressed the vibrator's switch without hesitation
Special Interviews With Flight Attendants Chapter 2
Soon, the second candidate arrived. Her hair tumbled in glossy waves, and her makeup was bold. She wore no uniform, just a tailored blouse with a deep neckline that drew the eye and emphasized her curves.Her slim waist completed the look, making her appearance even more striking. Even I was captivated, and I found myself curious about her in private moments.The interview began, following the usual procedure. However, the formalities hardly mattered. What mattered most was how she carried herself when the spotlight was on her."My name is Claire Leroy, and I am 22. I'm from..." she introduced herself.As she spoke, she tossed her hair and thrust out her chest, flaunting her generous curves in a blatant attempt to seduce me.I smiled faintly. Claire was certainly flirty, and she seemed suitable. The question was whether she could pass my test.While she was distracted, I quietly pressed the switch in my hand. The vibrator jerked into motion.Claire sensed the unusual se
