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"Do you not hear this guy, Frank?" Issac Bloomingdale sipped on the lukewarm water Summer brought him, at first the mean man was skeptical. He didn't wanna admit but he thought she slipped something in his drink.
"What about?" The handsome man grinned comfortably leaning against the metal wall. He thought he heard someone picking at the door.
"That we have an easier role."
Frank dusted lent from his suit, observing the open door. Behind it, was Aurora, fine woman he kissed and almost fucked on the plane.
"What's going on here?" The Captain announced looking at the beautiful woman before him, leaning to collect peanuts under the cabinet. Frank eyes remained glued on her ass and so did the other Men. Aurora knew due to the silence and clear of throat, they were peeking at her goodies. She found them disgusting.
Especially, Frank Black.
"Needed more." She exclaimed before shutting the cabinet, eying the young man who stood against the wall completely lost. Her hands gathered around the box, trying to walk out the room.
But Frank said. "Could you help me with my chair?" He knew what he was doing and he loved every single minute of this colored woman's feisty glares. Her right heel connected the floor and then left, in her mind she wanted to say no, pull the damn seat out yourself.
Sighing deeply, she placed the box on the counter.
He watched her every movements, her beautiful curves not doing her body justice. Frank had deep within feelings in him, that she was gonna be his forever. Frank seen it when they'd found each other in the Airport, also the plane as she allowed him to kiss her— comfortably and now in this era.
"What's got you all upset." He asked knowingly, stepping aside so she could open the metal cabinet. "Beautiful." She looked his subdivision, a sudden wink flew her way. Aurora Grace yanked the chair in position kindly smoothing her eyes over his tall frame.
"Nothing." She said forgetting other men eyes watching her. Aurora couldn't insult him like she wanted to because the captain was in company, if he found out her back talk to one of his own. He would gladly report her immediately.
Frank nodded not believing the words gathering her mouth, "When you come back here could you bring me a drink?" His ass connected in the seat not before rubbing his hands over fingers purposely, a slight tingle sensation pooled through his body. He gulped feeling the spark.
"Yes."
"Okay." He said in a trance, he couldn't deny this profound attraction. At this point his body was going in shock feeling her fingers slip passed his. "Could you please sit on my lap before you get the drink?"
