Stewardess Stories Novels & Stories

whispered the stewardess. "I guess right." thought Alex. "How?" asked the flight attendant with a flirtatious look. "Sorry, please leave me alone. Don't bother me." replied Alex with his cold tone. Hearing the answer spoken by Alex, made the flight attendant frown. She then left Alex alone, like his own will. "You lonely stewardess." Alex said with a sinister smile. He really didn't like that kind of woman. Very sad. After the incident, Alex fell asleep. ***

"Yeah, I promise, but you gotta tell me about yourself too." I smirked. "That's fair." And so, we were back to normal again. All it took was a simple apology. I feel stupid for avoiding him when it was just that easy to fix it. After classes ended, Black went home immediately, so club was pretty uneventful. Princess didn't come by either, saying she was gonna get pretty busy because she had to design a new outfit for a competition. As I was on my way to the school's gate, a couple of papers flew my way. They were coming from above, and when i looked up, I noticed a girl at one of the classrooms on the 3rd floor. She saw me and immediately hid herself.

Being a flight stewardess meant being away from her loved ones for long hours—sometimes even days. Being a flight stewardess had always been Bree’s dream, but she couldn’t sacrifice Lennox for it. He needed her the most, especially since he had a medical condition. She had to monitor him closely. If she started her own business, at least she’d always be nearby and able to watch over him. “Buddy, we’ll be back before you know it,” Neil said cheerfully. “Uncle Neil promises we’ll play when we get back. Want me to buy snacks? We can play while munching.”

Emma’s Point of View Tonight was supposed to be perfect. Standing before the mirror as the stylists worked their magic on me, I couldn’t help but marvel at how far I’d come. The Steele Charity Ball had always been a highlight of the year, a grand event where the city’s elite gathered to flaunt their wealth under the guise of philanthropy. I’d attended the ball three years in a row as an employee, a mere assistant relegated to the shadows. But this time? I wasn’t just attending, I was running the whole thing as Adrian Steele’s wife.

Jane asked. When David was about to say no, he heard another voice. “Jane, is he your boyfriend?” A stewardess who was a few years older than Jane walked over with her suitcase. “Please don’t misunderstand, Ms. Jenkins. This is Mr. Lidell. He was in the cabin that I was responsible for just now,” Jane explained. “Jane, you must keep your eyes open when you are looking for a man. Some people just like to pretend to be rich and fly in first class to deceive you newcomers. Several of the girls in our crew have been deceived.”

You didn't answer me. I've seen a lot of wondrous things in my life, but I understand your question, miss. Almost a month ago, a young lady came here, I think her name was Stella. She asked me to leave as soon as possible, but I refused because it was windy, although the lake is not very big, a storm like that would have drowned us in it, without a doubt, I would not have risked it if she had come an hour earlier, the storm wasn't here yet, but she insisted on waiting for someone, but no one came, and once the storm started I couldn't navigate.

The stewardess returned shortly after to secure everything for takeoff as well as to drop off instructions on the dos and don'ts on the plane. Her return caused a pause in the conversation, but the charge between us was already set. Shortly after, the stewardess came back with a tray of snacks and beverages, asking if we needed anything. Since I didn't want to be a bother, I asked her to leave the tray and she left, disappearing behind the curtain. The next few hours disappeared under a cushion of luxury. I grew bored so I switched on the TV, surfing through different movies and reality shows while Kelvin got busy once again on his phone.

The stewardess turned to look at me, her face stoic once more. "If you need anything on your flight, please let me know. My name is Cherise and I'm here to assist," her voice rang through the warm, humid evening air. "I'll bet you are," I said with a bite to my words. She raised her brows in surprise and a small measure of amusement before she stepped to the side and gestured up the stairs. I walked up the stairs and sat in the first open seat, Callie taking the one next to me. We were in the very front of the plane. I didn't know where Alessio went, and I couldn't really muster up the energy to care just then.

I cracked the faintest smile and sent one back—a golden retriever trying to sing along to Beyoncé. A poor distraction. But still, something. I tried not to think about the bed waiting for us at the end of this flight. Or how loud the silence would be in a beach house built for two. Movement pulled my attention. I glanced up. The stewardess was back—again. Same one. Gorgeous, really. Wavy blonde hair, perfect teeth, and a blouse that hadn’t discovered the concept of buttoning to the top. She leaned in a little too far, tray angled toward Damon, cleavage angled more.

Your love for me was what made me pass over all the difficult times and I will always be grateful for this. Thank you everyone who have read this book and supported me. I know there are many mistakes but I will edit it soon, to not to cause any confusion. After two months I will start the sequel of this book- Seductress.here is small glimpse of synopsis. A world where things work with money, power and sex. Where there is no place for naive and shy people. She hide herself from all this but on one morning everything changed. Stella a timid girl who wants to live a simple life suddenly turns into an alluring waitress unknowingly stealing the overbearing CEO's heart.