A handsome pilot who flies nothing but private jets drives four hours across half of Germany just to meet me. The chemistry between us ignites instantly—an unspoken fire—our conversation growing ever more intimate, more intense with every exchanged glance and lingering word. Desire hums beneath the surface, thick and undeniable. Restraint becomes a battle for him; every fiber of his being aches to give in, to close the distance, to lose himself in me.
