Chapter 4: Private Jet SeductionThe private jet hummed smoothly at 38,000 feet, en route to Paris for the campaign launch. The cabin was pure luxury — cream leather seats, a fully stocked bar, and a private bedroom at the back. Only the two of them and the discreet crew up front.Raven had been waiting for this moment.She emerged from the bedroom in a silky black robe that barely reached mid-thigh, the tie loosely knotted. Her hair was down in wild waves, lips freshly painted crimson.Damien sat in one of the wide leather seats, reviewing documents on his laptop, sleeves rolled up, looking every inch the powerful man trying, nd failing to stay in control.She walked straight to him, hips swaying with the gentle turbulence.“Working already, Mr. Vale?” she purred, stopping right in front of him. “We have hours before we land. Surely you can take a break.”Damien’s eyes lifted from the screen, darkening instantly as they traced the way the silk clung to her body. “Raven…”She smiled,
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