EPISODE 04: Operation Mile High Club 04 (Patreon)

Baram stepped out of the private bathroom and into the passenger cabin, only to come face to face with the other two flight attendants. They were waiting for her, bloodlust in their eyes.

Raising both hands in a gesture of peace, Baram took a step forward, lips parting into an innocent smile. “I think she slipped. Give me a hand?” She chirped, one thumb pointing vaguely over her shoulder.

But the Rook thugs weren’t in the mood.

After exchanging a quick glance, their bodies tensed up and shifted into a combat stance. Blades at the ready. “Drop your weapons.” Ordered the red head, prompting Baram to giggle.

“You want my weapons?” she teased, pulling the front of her dress open with one swift motion, revealing her firm athletic body for them. “Come get them yourselves.”

The redhead gritted their teeth. The other lowered her stance and raised the knife to eye level. A pause. Then she charged. Full tilt.

Exactly as Baram wanted.

(To be continued.)