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Chapter 88: Red Eye Flight

Author: Ellen Edgar
last update publish date: 2026-06-18 11:49:58

I'd been watching him since we boarded.

Not in a creepy way. More in the way where you notice someone objectively attractive and then can't stop noticing them. He was tall, with dark hair and sharp features, and he was sitting in first class across the aisle from me. He'd loosened his tie during the safety demonstration, and I'd spent an embarrassing amount of time thinking about what would happen if I reached over and undid the rest of it.

This was a red-eye flight from New York to Los Angeles
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