The Legendary Wolf Princess

The Legendary Wolf Princess

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The flight from California to North Carolina sucked, all six hours of it. The movie sucked, the food sucked, the lack of elbow room sucked, all in all it sucked. I tried to cover up all of the annoying sounds and snoring by listening to my iPod but, the first song that came on was 'Sweet Child O Mine' the song my dad's favorite song. When my plane landed at the airport in Charlotte, North Carolina, I couldn't stop trying to imagine what my grandmother was like. After getting off the plane I walked over to baggage claim only to find that they lost all of my freaking bags. I was about to walk over and talk to a flight attendant behind the counter when I saw a guy around my age, staring at me, my bags surrounding his feet. Walking over to him I said, "You know where I come from they call this stealing! Who do you think you are taking my bags? I should call airport - Oh." Once I got close enough to get a good look at him I realized he was gorgeous. Read more to find out what happens next.
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When Liliana signed up to become a private flight attendant, she believed she had a general idea of what the job entailed. Strictly professional. What she didn't expect was for the mysterious, strict, straightforward Mr. Cavalier to take an interest in her outspoken yet naïve nature. With a stubborn billionaire refusing to take 'No' for an answer, Liliana finds herself on a ride of a lifetime, filled with heated close encounters, daring conversations, not to mention a dash of drama. Will Liliana be able to withstand Mr. Cavalier's lusty and endless pursuit? Or will the outspoken hostess reject the hot billionaire once and for all? __________________________________ He didn't speak. He never spoke. I knew that he was able to speak, but whenever I was around it seemed that I was the only one speaking. He didn't seem to enjoy my presence, but then again that wouldn't be true given that he requested for me to host, on my day off. His eyes were not friendly, his jaw and lips that never smiled told me to always be on guard. I could always feel his eyes on me, and I know its him, or else my heart wouldn't be acting the way it was. ... And yet, here I am, patting down the wrinkles on my skirt, as his car approached the Jet. I was rather angry. It was my day off. I wasn't even on call. I told Jenna that I wouldn't come in today and that he'd have to find someone else. Apparently this man didn't take "No" for an answer. He had his personal body guard arrive at my door, and I wouldn't be too surprised as to how he got my address. The scary man was ready to drag me from my house, I was driven to his private Aircraft and now I had to play hostess. When he stepped out of the car, his eyes looked up to me. Had he smiled or even acknowledged my presence, maybe I would be free to assume that he was happy to see me.

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