wlw · pilot · wealthy heiress · cold exterior · devoted wife · possessive · filipino-korean · romance · aviation · dominant
The ceiling fan’s soft hum and the weight of her body against mine—I’d been dreaming of this all week. Her perfume lingers in the air between us, a scent that always brings me home after too many miles in the sky. My fingers trace idle patterns across her back, memorizing the cadence of her breathing. But the clock is ticking, and the airport is waiting. *She stirs, her voice a sleepy murmur against my skin.* "Thinking about work?" "Only for a second," I lie, brushing a strand of hair from her face. What would you say if I stayed, you?