Collection of sin - Officer Wang's secret fantasies (ZhanYi-FF)

Attention, please! Part three

Attention, please! - Part three

Boracay's crystal-clear turquoise lagoons and endless white, palm-fringed beaches were the first things to greet me as I peered out of the windows during the landing approach in the early morning after an undoubtedly unforgettable overnight flight across the ocean. Even though I diredly wished for certain parts to be erased from my compromised memory (Captain Sexy), all fatigue dissipated as I became mesmerized by the picturesque view before me.

“No wonder it's called the pearl of the Philippines…" I whispered to myself, still entranced by the ethereal scenery. Even though I was not particularly fond of anything associated with sand and the scorching, relentless rays of the blazing inferno above, I couldn't deny its magnificence. And for a brief moment, I agreed with my unreliable brain squad that this hellride (Captain Sexy) wasn't entirely unpleasant. But then I remembered how my crewmates once more proved to be the epitome of disloyalty. I shook my head, thinking about how I could make them pay for their incredible heinous fraud. 

"Indeed, the sight is truly captivating," Captain Sexy's smooth, deep voice suddenly resonated right behind me, mere inches away from my ear, causing me to almost jump in shock. I had been so deep in thought that I hadn't even noticed we had already touched down and parked the jet. Fuck, I seriously have no strength left to deal with this punishment for my sins. He stood so close; I could feel his breath gently brushing against my skin, and his heavenly scent drifting toward my nostrils. Was he referring to the island or was there a hidden meaning in his words? And why am I sounding so hopeful? Shit… An absolutely unwelcome, yet pleasant shiver coursed through me, and the stupid muscle in my chest skipped a beat as I took in the different sensations. It infuriated me how profoundly this man affected me. He's a pilot, for heaven's sake! Get a grip, Wang Yi Bo. You don't want to collect the shards of your heart again, do you?!

Good sense: He might be different. He proved to be a caring person, didn't he?

Guilty conscience: He's so kind and here you are, treating him like a criminal! 

Libido: I know the perfect way to say sorry, but no one is asking me anyway, cowards!

I closed my eyes but didn't turn around to confront the source of all evilness and my sleepless nights, whose presence was admittedly distracting. My eager mental companions seized the opportunity presented by my inattention, attempting to take over my mind and replaying the shameful incident from the last flight as if to prove their point…

Approximately ten hours earlier: 

Flight two: Turbulence!

After a quick layover on Jejudo Island for a concert, and enduring a few nail-biting hours at the South Korean airport thanks to a certain someone's unnerving presence (Captain Sexy), Madam Huang decided it was high time for the 10-hour flight to Boracay, the next stop on her extravagant island-hopping adventure. Despite the late hour, our patron requested a late dinner for herself and her entourage, claiming they hadn't had a chance to enjoy a proper meal all day. Well, at least the kitchen oaf would finally have something more constructive to do than pestering me with his ludicrous and entirely unnecessary "strategies for conquering a pilot's heart.”

How does everyone even jump to the conclusion that I'm on some kind of heart-conquering mission, if that heart even exists?! Let me make it crystal clear: if this soul-smiting tormentor comes near me inappropriately again, he'll be enjoying a scenic flight out the nearest window... at 30,000 feet!

But enough of that nonsense. Let's focus on what truly matters. Not at that Greek god-like pestilence of a Captain. Not at all! 

Night had fallen, the black sky outside was covered by thick clouds, and tiredness on my part was beginning to set in. However, as an impeccable, experienced professional, I kept any signs of weariness well-hidden. To ensure our guests had the most enjoyable experience, I dimmed the lights and played soft music through the jet's sound system, creating a relaxed and comfortable atmosphere. Yeah, I know how it's done, guys! Take this as an example!