A date with the Pilot

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.