Kevin Young, pilot extraordinaire, is known as the airline’s Layover Lover.
His reputation precedes him from the moment we meet in the cockpit.
I’m the flight attendant serving First Class on our flight from Honolulu to LA.
There isn’t a line I haven’t heard in the sky or on the ground.
I see the way his eyes rake down my body.
They tell me I’m his next victim and I’m helpless against his charm.
I should know to resist his lust-filled stare.
I should know to resist the flirtatious words rolling off his lips.
But my Layover Lover is more than just talk.
He uses that mouth, those lips, and that tongue for so much more.
He’s toying with me, but when he touches my skin, I combust and let him come back for more.