Mile High Club 🔥| Carlos Sainz

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Author's Note: ⚠️  Spicy story, straight baddd. 18+

Done in Carlos POV
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We were boarding the private jet for our 3 hour flight back to Maranello. We needed to be at headquarters to review the new upgrades coming in for the next race. We were using Charles' jet since we all happened to be in Monaco over the weekend, and he kindly offered. It was just a small group of us. Me, Lando, Cacao, Charles, his girlfriend, Andrea, and 2 flight attendants.

We were all exhausted and prepared to sleep on the flight since we were flying a red-eye. I made myself comfortable in the back area seats, sitting next to Lando. The others opted for the front of the plane, since there was a 6 seater. The plane had a large bathroom, a shower as well as a private bedroom towards the back of the plane.

We had hardly taken off and Lando was out like a light. Charles came by to check on me, mentioning we could ask the flight attendant for any drink, snacks or meals that we wanted. I thanked him and he returned back to his seat, but didn't unnoticed the wink he sent my way.

One of the flight attendants stayed up front with the others, while I watched the other one make her way over to me. Whispering because Lando was knocked out, she asked me if I wanted anything. She was drop dead gorgeous and part of me was confused why Charles would have such a stunning attendant for his private charter, when he had a pretty girlfriend. My ex girlfriend would have definitely not been okay with that. The attendant was petite with a fit body. Her uniform hugged her curves in all the right places and the shirt she was wearing revealed enough of her cleavage to get me intrigued. She had long brown hair twisted back in a big clip.

"I'm not too tired like the others. I'll take an espresso please, 1 sugar...." I said, trying to look at her name tag.

"Of course Sir. My name is Stacy, please let me know if there is anything else you'd like, anything at all. I'll be right back." Her calling me sir made me shift in my seat slightly. If I didn't know any better, Stacy was flirting with me.

She returned with my espresso on a tray and placed it in front of me. She placed her hand on my arm asking me if there was anything else I'd need. She was definitely making a move here. My eyes flickers to her lips, which were plump and pinky. "Just the 1 sugar Stacyyyy" I said while dragging out her name.

"Oh I am so sorry, one moment" she said while hurrying back to the front of the plane. She came back with the sugar and a glass of water. When she went to place the glass of water on the table in front of me, she accidentally knocked it over into my lap, spilling it everywhere.

"Oh my god, Mr. Sainz I am so so sorry. Please, le-let me help you" she stuttered. I assured her it was okay, a simple mistake. I didn't mind, mainly because it was only water. I asked her for some napkins to dry myself up. I was more shocked that Lando slept through the entire ordeal, this guy would probably sleep through anything.

The napkins weren't working too much, so I grabbed my carryon from the storage area and pulled out a different pair of joggers. "Can you please direct me to the bedroom so I can change into a different pair of pants?" I asked her.

She blushed but nodded her head, directly me towards the back. Walking behind her, I noticed what a nice ass she had. Her skirt was short enough to give me an idea of the shape of her ass looked like. She opened the bedroom door for me, making room for me to move past her inside. She lingered for a moment and I looked at her tilting my head curiously. She looked me up and down and unconsciously bit her lip.

That was it, I was going to take advantage of her flirting and see where it would get us. I decided to test the waters. "You know Stacy, since you spilled the water on me, can you help me with my pants?" I asked her, waiting to see what her next move was.

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