Milf Hunter: Seducing And Taming Beauties - Chapter 123

Chapter 123: Air Hostess

“Welcome aboard, sir,” she greeted her voice a melodic blend of professionalism and charm. “My name is Elizabeth, and I’ll be your air hostess for this flight. If there’s anything you need, please don’t hesitate to ask.”

I smiled, my eyes meeting hers with a mix of appreciation and intent. “Thank you, Elizabeth. I’m sure we’ll have a very pleasant flight.”

As the women filed into the cabin, taking their seats and settling in, I couldn’t help but steal glances at Elizabeth. Her every movement was fluid and graceful, and her interactions with the other passengers were polite and attentive. She was a professional, but there was an underlying sensuality to her that was impossible to ignore.

I found my new target and the thrill of the chase sent a rush of adrenaline through my veins. This flight was about to get a lot more interesting.

I settled into my seat, the luxurious leather enveloping me as the plane began to taxi down the runway. As we ascended, I couldn’t help but notice Elizabeth, the air hostess, stealing glances at me. Whenever I caught her eye, she would quickly look away, a faint blush coloring her cheeks. Her coyness only served to pique my interest further.

Around me, Jessica and the other women were engaged in a lively conversation about the company and our upcoming ventures in Beverly Hills. Their voices were a blend of excitement and anticipation, but my focus remained on Elizabeth. I wanted to know more about her, to understand her background and her desires.

Subtly, I activated the AI lens integrated into my vision, scanning Elizabeth as she moved gracefully through the cabin. The data streamed into my field of view, providing me with a wealth of information:

Name: Elizabeth Hartley

Age: 34

Marital Status: Divorced

Relationship Status: Single, no current partners

Children: None

A satisfied smile played on my lips as I absorbed the details. Elizabeth was unattached, free from the complications of a relationship or family. This made her an even more enticing target, a clean slate ready to be claimed and molded to my desires.

I excused myself from the conversation and made my way to the bathroom, wanting a moment of privacy to gather my thoughts. As I stood before the mirror, I examined my reflection, noting that despite the significant increase in my charm attributes, my physical appearance remained unchanged.

Yet, I could feel the subtle shift in the way others reacted to me, the magnetic pull that drew their attention and admiration. Elizabeth’s stolen glances were a testament to that.

I splashed some water on my face, the cool liquid grounding me and sharpening my focus. My charm might not have altered my appearance, but it was clearly working in other ways, drawing Elizabeth to me like a moth to a flame. I knew that with the right approach, she would be mine.

As I stepped out of the bathroom, I caught Elizabeth’s eye once more. This time, she held my gaze for a moment longer before looking away, her cheeks flushing a deeper shade of pink. I smiled a slow, confident curve of my lips, knowing that the game was on.

I approached Elizabeth as she stood in the galley, preparing drinks for the other passengers. Leaning against the counter, I engaged her in conversation, my voice smooth and inviting. “So, Elizabeth, how long have you been an air hostess?”

She looked up at me, her eyes meeting mine briefly before she continued her task. “Eight years now,” she replied, her voice polite and professional. “I’ve always enjoyed traveling and having the opportunity to meet new people.”

I nodded, my interest genuine. “That’s impressive. And what do you like to do when you’re not flying?” I asked, my voice a low, engaging murmur.

Elizabeth paused, her hands stilling for a moment as she considered my question. “I enjoy reading, mostly,” she said, her voice softening slightly. “And I like to hike, to be out in nature.”

I smiled, filing away the information for later use. “Those are wonderful pursuits. I am quite invested in my business ventures. Have you heard of Immortal Enterprises?”

Elizabeth shook her head, her eyes curious. “I can’t say I have. What is it that you do?”

I leaned in slightly, my voice filled with pride and enthusiasm. “Immortal Enterprises is a cutting-edge conglomerate, with interests in everything from tech and finance to entertainment and real estate. We’re always looking for new opportunities and talented individuals to join our team.”

Elizabeth’s eyes widened, her interest piqued. “That sounds amazing. You must be very successful.”

I chuckled, a modest shrug accompanying my smile. “We do alright. In fact, we’re celebrating a recent milestone, and I’d love for you to join us. Why don’t you come sit with us and have a drink?”

Elizabeth hesitated, her expression torn. “I appreciate the offer, but as an air hostess, I’m not allowed to drink or socialize with passengers during the flight. It’s against regulations.”

I raised an eyebrow, my voice a low, persuasive purr. “Rules are made to be bent, Elizabeth. Just a few minutes won’t hurt. And I promise, I won’t tell if you won’t.”

Elizabeth bit her lip, her eyes filled with temptation and uncertainty. I could see the internal struggle playing out behind her gaze, the desire to join us warring with her sense of duty and professionalism.

Not wanting to give Elizabeth the chance to decline, I acted decisively. I reached out and gently took her hand, my fingers wrapping around hers in a firm yet gentle grip. “Come with me,” I said, my voice a low, commanding murmur as I led her towards the seats where the others were gathered.

The women looked up as we approached, their eyes widening with curiosity and amusement as they realized I had found a new target. Julie was the first to react, a warm smile spreading across her lips as she scooted over to make room for Elizabeth.

“Welcome, Elizabeth,” Julie said, her voice friendly and inviting. “We’re so glad you could join us. I’m Julie, and these are Margaret, Karen, Stella, and Paige.”

The other women chimed in with their greetings, their voices a chorus of welcome and approval. Elizabeth hesitated for a moment, her eyes scanning the group before finally taking a seat next to Julie. I could see the mix of nervousness and excitement in her expression, the flush of her cheeks betraying her anticipation.

“It’s nice to meet all of you,” Elizabeth said, her voice soft and slightly breathless. “I hope I’m not intruding.”

Margaret waved a dismissive hand, her smile reassuring. “Not at all, dear. We’re always happy to have new company. Besides, it’s not every day we get to chat with someone as lovely as you.”

Karen leaned forward, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “So, Elizabeth, how did our dear friend here convince you to join us? I’m sure he can be quite persuasive when he wants to be.”

Elizabeth blushed, her eyes darting to me briefly before looking away. “He was very insistent,” she admitted, her voice a shy murmur.

Stella giggled, her hand covering her mouth as she tried to suppress her laughter. “That sounds like him. He has a way of getting what he wants.”

Paige nodded in agreement, her smile knowing. “Indeed, he does. But we wouldn’t have it any other way.”

I took a seat next to Elizabeth, my presence commanding and reassuring. “Don’t worry, Elizabeth. You’re among our friends here. We just want to enjoy your company and get to know you better.”

As the conversation flowed, I could see Elizabeth beginning to relax, her initial nervousness giving way to genuine enjoyment. The women engaged her with ease; their warmth and friendliness put her at ease and drew her into the fold.