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Flight of Fancy ( Lady Bloody Ava and Wolvenrogue)

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John Chamberlain had been busy all morning at his desk on the flight back from his meeting in London with the Civil Aviation Authority as he negotiated a larger allocation of space for his airline at Heathrow. Just as he was about to put pen to paper on the freshly negotiated contract, the Gulfstream g550 private jet lurched with a thud. An audible alarm sounded, and an oxygen mask dropped from the ceiling. Chamberlain was annoyed. The contract was spoiled and would have to be reprinted. He ignored the oxygen mask and paged his secretary to reprint the document. A couple minutes later he was interrupted by the copilot who insisted he put the oxygen mask on and buckle his seat belt as they had lost cabin pressure and were forced to make an emergency landing in Bloomington Indiana roughly an hour by air from Chicago.

At first the 38 year old CEO of Air Chamberlain ignored the young second officer who had arrived wearing a portable respirator until the handsome young chief executive nearly passed out and began to realize the seriousness of the situation. The fit and trim young man was used to getting exactly what he wanted, but when he found himself unable to focus from lack of oxygen. That got his attention. As the oxygen flowed from the mask the 6 ft sandy haired, blue eyed executive regained his awareness of the situation and immediately began assessing what resources he had at his disposal. Bringing up Bloomington Indiana on his laptop, he discovered that his airline had no resources there and that his best available option was to charter a 21 seat Beachcraft commuter jet that was holding there for a flight the next day. He called his secretary and had her make the arrangements with Lakeside Airlines who owned the plane. Ten minutes later, his secretary informed him that she had secured the plane for his use and that a Lakeside flight attendant, Naomi Bellacote, would meet him at the gate upon their arrival and see to his needs on the one hour flight to Chicago, O'hare field. Just at that moment the Pilot announced their imminent arrival and the flight attendant came to see that he was prepared for landing. John moved to his cruising chair and buckled his seat belt and quickly put on the oxygen mask provided. He was annoyed at the inconvenience, but grateful for his safety.

Upon landing he was shocked at how small and primitive the rural airfield was that they had landed at. He departed the plane and hurried across the tarmac to the tiny terminal in a driving rain. The umbrella he had been provided promptly turned inside out in the wind and he tossed it to the tarmac in disgust. A baggage handler held the door for him as he entered the terminal and glanced around the tiny building in search of Miss Bellacote. He was wet uncomfortable, and annoyed.
 
It was another usual day at work. Not rather eventful, but she did love it. The hazel-eyed beauty smiled and was on her way to clock out for a break when another flight attendant just came running out of nowhere. "Woah, what's going on?" The curvaceous woman with the long black hair asked her coworker who was bent in half trying to catch her breath once more. "Urgent... matter... you're scheduled to board a jet. No one else is free." Now she was curious. When the fluffy woman caught her breath and explained everything to Naomi, Naomi's blue high heels ran her over to the where the emergency landing would be unloading. Her uniform was comprised of a short blue pencil skirt and a button up blue blouse Unfortunately her breasts were testing the strain of the buttons so the first two remained unbuttoned and showed a nice hint at the valley of her cleavage. A sexy red lipstick highlighted soft kissable lips and a thick fan of lashed accented her gorgeous warm gaze.

It was certainly an eventful moment to hear that the jet was taking off with such short notice. This wasn't the most popular town so everyone was dying o know what rich person was landing and taking off in their neck of the woods. Some people walked, but there Naomi stood in wait of the person landing to join her. When she laid eye on the only person to emerge she figured she had the right person. Heels clicked upon the shining floors of the terminal as she politely approached the handsome man with a sweet smile and professional air about her. "Mister Chamberlain? I'm Naomi Bellacote, I'll be your flight attendant for the flight. If you follow me, we'll be leaving as soon as possible." He was a rather handsome man, though he looked a tad irritable. It was merely a short walk to the other side of the terminal where they were taken to the jet. It was very spacious and high end. Clearly, there were far better, but this was the best for this particular airline. "If there's anything I can help you with just let me know, Mr. Chamberlain, perhaps a drink to ease the nerves?"
 
As he entered the door John brushed the rain from his coat and pushed his windblown hair into some semblance of order as a raven haired beauty approached from across the terminal. Had there been one hundred women in the terminal instead of five she would have had his full attention. As she approached, her hips had an almost seductive sway and her big breasts jiggled each time her heel hit the floor. Her long raven hair flowed behind her almost like a cape. As she approached with a smile and spoke his name, his irritation simply melted.

John Chamberlain was used to seeing beautiful women, but this girl was exceptional, and had a genuine charm that was far more endearing than the society women he saw on a daily basis. "Well Naomi , it is nice to meet you , call me John". Chamberlain was seldom, if ever this informal with service personnel, but he found this young woman totally disarming. He followed her down the jet way and on to the plane . His eyes never left her swaying hips as they approached the plane . When he boarded he took one of the two first class seats available and accepted her offer of a cocktail. "Gin and Tonic would be great!" he answered. Before he sat down he removed his wet coat and handed it to the girl. "Hang this up would you please".

A moment later, a baggage handler arrived with his luggage and placed it in the overhead bin . He hung John's garment bag in the closet. John sat and buckled his seatbelt as the cabin door was closed. "Naomi? when you are through making my drink could you get me a clean shirt from my garment bag? This one is soaked. "
 
"It's nice to meet you as well, John." She replied and tried her name on his lips. The young woman watched the debonair gentlemen remove his coat and she accepted it with a sinfully sweet smile. "Of course." She replied before walking down the length of the jet to a concealed closet where she hung up his coat with obvious care before she plucked another crisp shirt from his garment bag, hung it aside, and made his classic gin and tonic. With the drink in one hand and the shirt in the other. She placed his glass on the table off to the side and hung his shirt up. "Here John." She politely replied and sat in a nearby seat and buckled herself across from him. "When we've reached cruising altitude, I'll help you with your shirt if you'll allow me to."
 
John smiled at the beautiful young woman and looked her up and down as he tried to guess her age. As she sat across from him he could not help but notice how her breasts strained the buttons of her thin blue blouse. The blouse buckled up giving him tantalizing peeks at her soft cleavage,. Her perfectly painted lips looked luscious and set of her beautifully frosted eyes perfectly. He sipped his drink and in answer to her question, said " It would be a pleasure to have your assistance and smiled and raised an eyebrow. A few minutes later, the flight deck announced that they were at cruising altitude and setting his drink aside, John unbuckled his seat belt and stepped into the aisle. "t will be good to get out of this wet shirt" he said as he waited for her offered help wondering just how confident this young woman was. He smiled down at her and waited to see what she would do. His shirt had been truly soaked by the rain,
and though it was tailored , and fit perfectly, it clung to his broad chest, had showed off his powerfull physique, the result of many hours spent in the gym.

His eyes drifted over the swells of her intoxicating cleavage as he waited. Though not generally a patient man,just at this moment, he was content to take his time and enjoy the view. Even though he was sure she was aware he was staring, he was not embarrassed enough to stop. He smiled devilishly as their eyes met.
 
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The lovely flight attendant unbuckled herself and stood before the handsome man and took her sweet time unbuttoning him. To say that he was easy on the eyes would have been a serious understatement, but she tried to remain professional. John was making it hard with the way he openly admired her, but she loved it. It was nice to know that such a handsome man could be attracted to her. When every single button was undone, she slid the bare palms of her warm hands along the damp skin of his fit chest to slide the shirt up and over his shoulders. His eyes spoke volumes and she would happily get lost in them. For a second she forgot that they were high up in the air. It felt as though they were in their own little world. He could shrug the shirt off of his shoulders, but her hands froze there. "Is there anything else that I can help you with John?" She asked with a suggestive smile.
 
John grinned at her question. "I hope you are serious because to be honest there is. Short term, you can find a towel and dry me off. After that, I need about a week off your time starting this afternoon. You see I have a charity gala I have to attend in Malibu and I need a guest to accompany me, and right now I can't think of anyone I would rather bring than you. With you along I won't need to impress anyone, they'll all be looking at you." He lifted her name tag with a long finger and read aloud. "Lakeside Air .... You have to be worth at least twice what they pay you. You want a job?" He didn't wait for an answer. The pay is three times what ever you make now and a $2000 a month clothing allowance. No more uniforms. Oh and a company car. The only catch is, you start when our plane lands and you are on call 24-7. Before you say no, I'm not hiring an escort, though accompanying me to events is part of the job. You would be my personal assistant. This is a professional position. It could end up being more, but that is up to you. Think about it...... our flight lands in 30 minutes. I know it's a lot to absorb but I'm impulsive. Those who can go with flow do well. "
With that he slipped out of the shirt and waited for her to find a towel. His eyes tracked her like laser beams. "Naomi, I have met my share of fine women, but I do believe you are the most beautiful woman I have ever met. I sure hope you accept my offer." John shook his head, he simply could not believe his luck. He just hoped it would hold.
He knew this girl was dangerous, but he couldn't help himself. He was like a moth heading toward a flame.
 
Naomi paused and listened to what the handsome man had to say. Naomi worked hard and never passed up an opportunity. She was a smart risk taker and when she heard his offer she couldn't help but have her jaw drop. Surely this perfect specimen of a man wasn't talking to her? Born in the middle of bum fuck nowhere, with a college degree from some unknown college, and worked as a barista all throughout college. The blush upon her cheek was as red as an apple. "John. I became a flight attendant to see the world. If I can see the world for more and in the company of such a charming gentleman, then yes. I'd love to take the job. Honestly, it does sound like it's too good to be true." She walked off and retrieved the towel before returning back to him. "Are you sure about this John? You don't know me." SH was hesitant for a moment. Surely he could have any woman he wanted. So, why her?
 
"Naomi, I built my business by recognizing the best people and hiring them on the spot. You are one of them, so yes I'm sure. The fact that you know what you want just confirms it. You will have to work hard, but I promise it will be fun. Alright get me dried off and get a note pad. You are going to have a busy afternoon. Do you by chance know how to dance ? " He waited a moment for her to dry him off, but didn`t bother with the shirt. He sunk back into his seat, and pulled her into his lap. "So here is the plan. Arrival 10 am limo to Watertower place arrive 11 am fitting at Neiman Marcus 11:30, lunch 12:30 at Pelago, Shopping 1:30- 4 pm limo to Ohare private jet depart 5pm arrive John Wayne airport 7 pm, dress on the way. Reception in Malibu 8 pm then? who knows. Got that? You ready?"
 
Naomi took her sweet time drying him off and then went to retrieve the notepad and paper. There was a slight gasp of genuine surprise as she was pulled into his lap while he had yet to put a shirt on. "Yes, I know how to dance." The gorgeous woman jotted down every appointed time and task. "That is quite the venture." She admitted openly before she looked up from the pad of paper and to his eyes which seemed to delve deep into her soul. The pilot announced that they would be landing soon and that they should prepare for landing. "I'm as ready as I'll ever be, John. It's certainly the most spontaneous thing to ever happen to me, but I think I'll make it. I hope you'll be satisfied with the final results at the Gala." It felt almost a shame to leave his lap when they had to be buckled in for landing, but they were getting closer and closer and the limo was already waiting.
 
Hearing the pilot's announcement John helped Naomi up off of his lap and slipped into his clean shirt before returning to his seat and buckling in. He letr his gaze rest on his beautiful new employee as the plane made its final approach. As they landed he did his best to let her complete her final duties with the airline as they taxied to his private hanger where a brand new Gulfstream waited for their trip to Malibu later that evening. Also waiting at the taxiway was a sleek black Bently limo . A uniformed chauffeur opened the door for them and and then saw to the loading of their luggage from the plane. James' voice announced that they would arrive at Watertower place in 25 minutes. John pushed a button that closed the drapes on the passenger compartment and scooping Naomi up in a powerful arm returned her to his lap before saying "Now where were we? " A smile crossed his face as his steel blue eyes met hers. "these poor buttons" he said looking at the front of her blouse,"don't you think they are over worked? Perhaps we should give them a rest. What do you think?"
 
Naomi was walking by John to check on a few supplies when suddenly she found herself scooped up. It was like something out of a romance movie. She couldn't help but laugh when asked where they had left off and her smile seemed to not be going anywhere. John wasn't the first to point out her straining buttons, but for some reason with him, she didn't mind. "Mmm.. you think so?" Her lips brushing against his as she spoke as a sweet tease. "Perhaps we should remedy that."One hand managed to undo all three essential buttons. Those breasts were definitely more prominent. Smooth skin bared for those handsome blue eyes to adore. We do have a fitting in twenty-five minutes, so are you sure you need to be concerned about my current uniform? Do you intend to scrutinize the entire thing down to my lingerie? If so... I wouldn't mind." There was no denying that this man genuinely did find her attractive and, rich or not, he was so charming and so handsome that Naomi would be a fool not to want to be with him. In the heat of the moment, she snagged his lips in a heated kiss and fed her new boss a kiss.
 
John accepted the offered his with enthusiasm and even as it seemed they were about to part he began kissing a trail down along her chin and then along her neck an between the creamy orbs that were now in plain view . He liked the cut of her bra as it pushed he orbs up and into view while at the same time exposing the tops of her areolae he kissed his way across her left breast and pushing the bra aside with his nose sucked in her nipple and pulled it between his lips. Releasing it long enough to answer her question, he said "I am sure I will have opportunity to explore more thoroughly, but as you are surely aware, those lovely globes have been teasing me since we left Bloomington and I felt it was my turn to return the favor. Besides I have a little something I would like you to try on. I do think you will like it very much, and it simply wont go with that uniform shirt." With that he started making work of helping her out of the shirt and bra.
 
John was full of surprises and clearly none too afraid to take what he wanted. It was a very attractive trait and Naomi could not help but relinquish a comfortable moan as lips peppered a trail upon the surface of her curves. A gasp was ripped from her lips as his lips engulfed the entirety of her nipple. Her head tilted back and eyes closed as she succumbed to the pleasant ministrations of this man that she had just met. "Oh, John..." She sighed in a sultry manner. She listened and watched as every button on her blouse was undone before it was tossed aside. She helped unclasp her bra and that too was tossed aside. "I'm eager to see what you have in store for me." She said with a sexy smile before getting off of his lap.
 
John leaned forward in the spacious compartment and picked up a large box that had been sitting there since they got in the car . He sat it in his lap and lifted the cover. Inside there was a large black velvet box nestled in among a nest of soft fur . He lifted the velvet box and opened it to reveal a diamond necklace with roughly twenty stones He took it out and clasped the necklace behind her pushing her beautiful hair aside. He took a long moment to admire how the diamonds adorned her beautiful breasts. Then he took out the velvety soft mink jacket and helped her to put it on. It covered her nipples , but with no buttons it left a lot to admire as her creamy flesh was exposed from her chin to her navel.

Sitting back a bit he stared openly as he assessed how the combination adorned his date for the evening. "Yes that will do nicely" he said. Taking her blouse and bra he put them in the box and tucked them away in the box. "I think you can get through the store to your fitting in that. " He grinned ear to ear. Just then, the car pulled up and James opened the door for them.
 
Naomi was absolutely stunned. The necklace held a nice weight and the glimmer said it all. This was a genuine diamond necklace! "W-What...?" This had to have been a mistake. This necklace had to be worth a fortune! The coolness of the gems against her skin had her heart stuttering. The mink fur jacket against her bare flesh had her feeling as though she had been swallowed up by the softest of clouds. No fake could be so soft. This too was the real deal. Soft hands caressed at the fur draped on her body and when he mentioned her going to the fitting dressed like this she nearly gave herself whiplash look up at John.

"What? Like this? John... these are gorgeous. They are what every woman dreams of, but..." It was clear that her concerns were mute and John was no ashamed of how beautiful she looked, even if Naomi could see what he saw through his eyes. Her creamy skin was exposed and pair with John, they looked like the ideal couple and she wasn't even fully dressed for the occasion. Once inside of the spacious car, she stole a kiss from his lips. "This has to be a case of 'love at first sight'" She whispered into his ear with soft lips caressing his skin as she spoke.
 
John helped her out of the car and caught a wonderful peak at her nipples as he did. As they crossed the broad and busy sidewalk all eyes seemed to be on them but as he had hoped she stole the show . No one seemed to notice her plain wool skirt. That would be taken care of soon enough though. They had entered through the private client entrance and a uniformed doorman greeted them. "Good morning Mr. Chamberlain is waiting in the executive fitting room for your guest. He led them down a long marble hallway and into what appeared to be a parlor through 10 ft high doors. There was a platform in the middle of the room and a middle aged woman and three young female assistants waiting. "Have a seat Mr. Chaimberlain" lets see what you have brought me ." She took Naomi's hand and escorted he on to the platform and unzipped and removed her skirt and garter belt before slipping her stockings down her thighs. The seamstress stepped back and looked over the raven hair beauty standing before them in her panties and the mink. "John, you have out done yourself! She is a keeper" " I know! John answered. " I think a "Jessica Rabbit dress would be delicious! " John enthused.
 
Naomi felt all eyes on her. No matter where she looked, she actually felt the gazes on them. The entrance that they approached seemed rather plain and concealed. While normally, if any person were to try to enter they would find the door locked, but a man sat in a security room watching the door and upon seeing the couple, unlocked the door without hesitation. The interior was stunning. It was luxuriously chic and breathtakingly beautiful. Naomi found her hand gracefully taken as she was escorted to the center of the room. She was a little surprised as undressed by the strange woman before the man that had just met her today. With a deep calming breath she stood on the spot. Honestly, she wasn't sure what to make of the compliment. It left her wondering just how many women he picked up like this. If this was merely a friends with benefits gig with her new employer, then this was extreme. Upon hearing what he had in mind for her the woman dashed off to a rack of designer dresses. The one plucked looked as though it had been stripped off of Jessica Rabbit herself. The women aided Naomi into the shimmering red dressed and placed the mink and the necklace back in place. Her make up was lightly touched up and her hair was dolled up. She looked at the three angled mirrors behind her and Naomi's painted lips parted in absolute surprise. Even she had to admit that she looked like something that belonged on the red carpet. She was stunning. "Oh....my.... this is gorgeous John."
 
John had watched the proceedings with wrapped attention. The young woman was amazingly sexy, just as God had made her but with transformation complete she was ravishing. He had no doubt that with her on his arm he could walk into the war room at the pentagon and go completely unnoticed. The best part was that he had the pleasure of knowing that they would be together 24-7 at least for the near future. He had cringed when Marie , the seamstress had congratulated him on his conquest. Though he had to admit that Naomi was not the first piece of arm-candy he had brought to Marie to dress. However, John had to admit, that for the first time in his storied career as a bachelor his heart had stopped the first sight of a woman and he was considering a life of committed relationship and he wasn't thinking of employment.

"Thank you Marie, we have a luncheon date and then shopping to do before tonight's ball please help Naomi to pack up that outfit and then help her to select something a bit more reserved but befitting her beauty and more practical for shopping. "
 
Naomi was still shocked at how good she looked when she caught John giving the seamstress orders to place her in another, more casual dress. Apparently, a casual dress to the woman was off the shoulder long sleeve dress that hugged her skin and was just long enough to hide her sex. A pair of black Vera Wang ankle boot completed the ensemble and the necklace remained while the mink coat and the red dress were carefully packaged and placed in a box which was placed in a bag. Soft hair was left to cascade down and past her bare shoulders as they were escorted out. "Thank you John, but more shopping? John you really don't have to, although I am hungry."
 
John Chuckled at her words. "Do you not know that you cannot be seen in the same dress two days in the same month and that we have 20 events every month? You need a minimum of 19 more and you need to buy two more every month there after. We can do with ten when we leave Chicago today but they will expect you back in 10 days for ten more. You have a standing appointment with Maria every other Tuesday. As they walked down the marble hallway he handed her a platinum credit card . "Don't lose that, it has no limit" he said. We have a reservation at Pelago in 10 minutes. As the walked out of the door and to the car a photographer popped up from behind a car and snapped a dozen photo as they got in. "That my dear is why you need 20 dresses. Trust me they don't want to see me!" When the door closed and they were on there way to lunch. " I want to apologize for Marie's comments today, She has seen a lot of girls come and go, but this is different. They were just dates and business expenses. You are the first woman I have ever hired as a personal assistant and if you told me a week ago that I would do it, I would have said your crazy, and you know what? I am crazy.......about you!" The limo pulled up at The Pelago and they got out .
 
"Twenty events?!" That was a lot of events and certainly a lot of dresses. She ran the scenarios through her head and was still shocked. John made it no better by handing her a card with no limit and informing her of a lunch date at one of the finest Italian restaurants in Chicago. Before the well-dressed woman could get a word out, she was bombarded with flashes of light from a professional photographer. Ever since the pictures she had remained relatively silent. They didn't want to see her alone. They wanted to see the woman gracing John's arm. She was barely a blip on the radar before meeting him, after all. "John.." She replied before they pulled up to the lavished restaurant, "... this is all so much." It truly was. It wasn't as though she didn't realize just how fortunate it was that John had fallen for her good looks, but it was so much to take in at once. She wrapped her arm around John's almost as though it were instinctive. She was thanking her lucky stars that her outfit changed because the restaurant was so classy and chic. Her uniform would have clashed horribly. The picturesque couple was seated at a lovely personal table. "John, you are crazy, but I like that about you." She smiled that sweet and sensuous smile.
 
John took her hand and helped her from the limo as he simultaneously wrapped an arm protectively around her back and they hurried in out of the wind. The beautiful female host greeted John by name and the words "Right this way ... Your table is waiting for you and your Lady . May I say, she is ravishing? May I know her first name? " "Naomi" John answered " and you are quite right. She is simply the most beautiful amiable woman I have ever met, and that is saying something. I trust that you will make her happy today. This is our first real meal together. " When they arrived the table John seated Naomi before taking a seat himself at the small but lavishly set table . It was set in a small but somewhat isolated corner with beautiful views of Michigan Avenue and the Lake Michigan beaches along the north side as the curved around toward Lincoln Park.

When the wine steward arrived John called him to his attention and gave him nearly inaudible instructions before indicating Naomi with his finger. a moment later the steward was at her side. "Miss please tell me your preference in wines Sweet or Dry? Red or White? it would be my pleasure to suggest the best available vintage according to your preference. We will provide another selection with your dinner so that you may have wine pared to your meal later. "
 
Naomi was so new to this that she wasn't sure if all of the flattery was genuine or merely a means to appease a man with a bottomless account. Leave it to John to have her blushing profusely. Hand in hand she walked with John and found it charming how he pulled her chair out for her. Before she could even look at the menu, she was asked about her wine preference. Naomi loved her wine and knew a few brands. "I am quite the fan of Rose." She politely replied with a sweet smile. After her request, the man headed off and returned with a chilled bottle. "This is our Armand de Brignac..." Just the name alone had Naomi impressed. The brand was far from cheap. Each bottle a minimum of three hundred dollars and up. The light pink hue of the beverage and the aroma spoke to her soul. The lady held the wine glass with a grace befitting of the environment. "This is fantastic, John... are you sure?" The man was carefree and had her feeling absolutely spoiled.
 
"Does it make you happy?"he asked with a knowing smile? " Its an excellent wine" the steward explained. Seeing the smile John responded with a nod and the steward opened the bottle and poured her a glass before placing the wine in a silver stand beside the table. A moment later the bartender arrived with a cocktail glass and announce "Tangueray and tonic with half a key lime" "thank you Gregory " John answered in acknowledgement. The waiter arrived with an appetizer menu and set one before each of them. All of the seafood is exquisite here" John enthused I am having a lobster and shrimp cocktail but suit yourself it is all excellent . The menus were devoid of prices if you needed to ask you did not belong here. He waited quietly while Naomi examined the menu with more than twenty items. John called the the waiter over and asked quietly "could we have Anthony at our table? " the waiter gave a knowing smile and nodded looking over at Naomi. "I am sure he will be happy to accommodate you. "
 
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