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Authors: Elizabeth Wilde
Romance: Untamed Stepbrother (4 page)
By Elizabeth Wilde
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Ever since Christa was a child, she dreamed of being a pilot. As she inches closer to that dream, she lands a job as a stewardess on billionaire playboy Adrian Whitney’s private jet.
A steamy encounter with Adrian and later with Rock Star Lance Freeman leaves her with more than just a few good memories.
Pregnant, Christa must find out who the father is while also uncovering a human trafficking plot seemingly orchestrated by Adrian.
Lance also is not what he seems and Christa must discover his secret or jeopardize her Baby’s safety.
Sex, lies and betrayal seem just like any other day for poor Christa.
Can she muster the courage to endure and come out on top?
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I grew up on a farm in Oregon raising, sheep, rabbits and even a pig. Not the most glamorous start but in the late night hours when no one was awake; I would slip under my covers with my favorite books.
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Christa Jensen quickly puts on her new business suit. Her alarm failed to go off in the morning and she was running late for her interview with World Class Flights. She had just enough time to throw herself together before having to leave. She took one last look into the mirror and sighed. A young buxom blonde of twenty, she knew she was a shoe in for the flight attendant position but she wanted more. She was tired of always having to settle. She settled on all her past jobs and settled on going to community college instead of a university. She simply could not afford it.
Christa wanted to be a pilot but lacked the opportunity. She of course, settled on flight attendant as the next best thing, figuring that if she was at least on the plane, she was that much closer to her dream. She looked herself over and ran her hands down her curvy body. She grabbed her red lipstick and applied it before winking at herself and puckering her lips. She grabbed her bag and ran out the door of her apartment. Luck was on her side as she flagged down a cab that actually stopped for her.
Christa recited her interview answers to herself as the cab took her to the agency. When she arrived, she sighed deeply as she climbed out of the cab and looked up at the huge building World Class Flights called their global headquarters. She switched to thoughts of determination and confidently walked into the main lobby. She was greeted by a woman no older than she was who was pleasant and helpful. Christa was instructed to walk down a hallway and into a conference room. Once there, her heart sank.
It was a group interview. She hated group interviews. They always made her feel she was insignificant. She couldn’t help but feel like she was being treated like a small dog, doing tricks for treats. She put her best foot forward and stood out the best she could, unfortunately for her, most of the other women in the room were also around her age and had similar looks. She worried she wouldn’t get the position but luck was still on her side.
After two hours of group exercises, half of the applicants had dropped out. The team leader informed the remaining applicants that they would all be hired since the spots that needed to be filled were greater than the amount of people left applying. Christa fist pumped to herself and smiled. Her new life as a flight attendant had just started. After receiving her uniform, she was taken to the training facility where she began studying safety and on board etiquette.
She soon realized that her schedule would conflict with her schoolwork and had to make a tough decision. Either she would quick school or give up on her dream. She ultimately decided to put her education on hold. Her leap of faith was well rewarded. She was assigned to the Concord, a massive luxury airliner that catered to the rich and famous. Her hard work in training class gave her elite status and she was able to take first class straight away, something unheard of in the industry.
Christa was moments away from starting her first day as a flight attendant. Her nerves were shot and her coworkers could see it. The industry could be very cut throat at times but as luck would have it, Christa made friends with Amanda, a veteran flight attendant whom everyone held in high regard. Christa was taken under her wing and shown the ropes. It was during her first demonstration to passengers the proper way to attach their safety belts when she caught the eye of Adrian Whitney.
A billionaire business owner who’s wealth was only exceeded by his dashing good looks and heart melting smile. He watched as Christa showed her would be audience the finer points of adjusting their flotation devices in case of emergency, and gave her a grin that made her heart flutter. She continued to give her demo as Amanda spoke over the intercom but found herself looking over at him repeatedly. His short brown hair pushed up with a small amount of product gave his cuteness level ten points in Christa’s book.
His gorgeous blue eyes were another thirty points and his toned, muscular body added forty more. Eighty out of a hundred was not bad at all in Christa’s opinion. It was of course subject to change depending on his personality, if his voice was high pitched and annoying or if he was your typical asshole. Christa reserved her judgment but took the final tally as just the eighty since she felt she would never get the chance to know who he really was.
As in many recent events in her life, luck would play a huge factor. As Christa served drinks on the long flight to England, a bit of unexpected turbulence played well in her favor. She brought Adrian Whitney his glass of red wine just as the plane jolted hard, causing her to lose control of the glass. Red liquid spilled all over Adrian’s expensive suit, from his neck to his ankles.
“I’m so sorry sir,” Christa said as she tried to dab off the liquid from his pants before it soaked in. “It was an accident!”
“No worries Miss,” Adrian replied in his suave British accent. “You hardly have control over the plane or how it moves in the air.”
“If the pilot had been reading his instruments correctly, he probably could have avoided some of the turbulence,” she said matter-of-factly.
“Are you a pilot as well as a stewardess,” he asked smirking.
“I studied to become one if you must ask,” she replied sounding slightly annoyed. “This is as far as I was able to get unfortunately.
“Well I hope your piloting skills are better than your drink serving,” he said trying to lighten the mood.
“Oh ha-ha,” she replied giving him a look that said she was playing along. “I was top of my class in drink management.”
“Must have been a small class,” he teased.
“Oh you,” she replied as she threw her towel onto his face and motioned him to follow her towards the galley so she could help properly clean him up.
Christa knew she would see and possibly meet celebrities while working on the Concord but she never thought she would get to see Lance in person. She smiled big and continued towards the galley with Adrian in tow. She took a fresh hand towel from a cupboard and grabbed a bottle of seltzer water. She asked Adrian to stand still and kneeled down in front of him while she attempted to remove some of the wine from his pants. Her mind was concentrating more on her short interaction with Lance when her hand rubbed across something in Adrian’s pants.
Her eyes suddenly grew wide as she realized what she was feeling through his pant leg. He just smiled and looked down on her with a look that said yes, it was all him. She suddenly pulled away and her face turned red. She stood up and apologized as she looked away. Adrian just chuckled and reached up with his right hand and gently guided her chin back towards him. She looked him in his eyes, smiled and blushed. Christa found herself doing something she had never done before, she made the first move.
She leaned in and kissed Adrian softly on the lips. Not being phased in the least, he kissed her back and pulled her close into him. They kissed passionately for a moment before she noticed the curtains had not been drawn for the galley. She backed up out of sight and pulled him with her. She was relieved that no one saw her kissing a passenger. He continued to kiss her as he pushed her against the back wall of the plane. Her heart raced and her breath grew short as they kissed each other.
Their tongues swirled around each other in a passionate embrace. Christa felt her pussy getting wet as he held her. She knew it was wrong to philander with a passenger, especially in a work space. She kept looking over his shoulder, making sure no one had noticed her missing. Adrian sensed her apprehension, took her by the hand, and led her into one of the small bathrooms near the galley. She could not believe what she was doing with him.
Once inside, he Adrian closed the door and turned towards Christa. Thankfully, the first class restrooms were much cleaner and much larger than the standard coach fare but the space was still a little cramped for two people. She felt cozy being in there with him and her arousal only grew knowing what was hidden inside his pants. He leaned into her and kissed her deeply. The feeling of his tongue against hers sent sensual signals throughout her body.
She knew they didn’t have much time, as the staff would probably already be looking for her so she quickly pulled up her skirt and dropped her panties down to her ankles. She stepped out of them as Adrian unbuckled his belt. He dropped his pants down past his knees, pulled Christa’s left leg up and rested her foot on his shoulder. He threw his tie over his other shoulder, grabbed his large cock with one and tickled the tip on her pussy.
The feelings that raced through her body as she felt him against her drove her crazy. She pulled him close and kissed him as he began to slide inside her wet slit. She gasped as she felt his girth stretch her open. Her pussy felt hot as he slid deep inside. Christa bit her lip to keep herself from moaning as she felt his cock slide past her g-spot. Once he was completely inside, she could feel him throb with anticipation. She moved her hips to encourage him to fuck her hard.
Adrian sensed what she wanted, grabbed her throat and squeezed gently as he began to slide in and out of her slowly. She felt his cock go deeper with every thrust and the feeling of her leg stretched over his shoulder made her even more aroused. He felt his hand down from around her neck and squeezed her large breast through her blouse and bra. The feeling of his strong grip made her breath shorten. He kissed her again as he thrust faster. Christa could feel every inch of his hard shaft as he slid into her.
She felt her orgasm grow as he wrapped his arm around her leg and pulled as he thrust into her. She suddenly pulled her leg down and quickly turned around, wanting him to finish from behind her. He grabbed her by her hips and slid into her as she leaned forward. Not caring what other people thought, Adrian spanked Christa loudly on her ass as he fucked her from behind. The sound of skin against skin only barely made it past the bathroom door. Only one person managed to hear it but made nothing of it.
The ecstasy Christa felt from his hand against her ass surprised her. She was startled at first and felt a little twinge of offense but the sting of pleasure over took her negative feelings. She found herself enjoying the pain she felt as his hand slapped her pale white skin. The feeling of his hips bumping into her ass, the feeling of his cock deep inside her, the sharp sting of his hand against her skin and his tight grip on her breast as he thrust inward drove her to the edge.
Christa climaxed and the power of her orgasm was like nothing she had ever felt before. Waves of ecstasy rushed over her and through her whole body. Her knees became weak as Adrian thrust in one last time. She felt his cum flow deep into her as he climaxed. She turned around and held him close. They kissed each other softly for a moment before she realized she was still on duty. She straightened her hair and adjusted her clothes. She gave him her card and told him to let her know how she could replay him for his soiled suit. She winked at him just before slipping out of the bathroom and returning to work.
Adrian waited a moment before exiting the bathroom so not to draw suspicion. After he returned to his seat, Lance Freeman looked behind him and noticed Adrian sitting back down. He stood up and walked back towards the bathrooms and opened the door Christa had been in. He looked around for a moment before noticing a pair of pink panties lying on the floor. He bent down to pick them up and looked around to make sure no one was watching before he put them in his pocket. Returning to his seat, he winked at Christa as she passed, rushing back to the bathroom to look for what she had left behind.
Not finding her panties where she thought she left them, she began to panic but realized that no one could prove they were hers if they had found them. Still embarrassed, she worked thought the remainder of the flight. Landing in England, she had twelve hours before her next flight out. She turned on her roaming feature of her cell phone so she could make a couple of calls. She was surprised though when someone called her.