Mile High Club

Roseanne clutched at the tiny sink, cramped and pressed against the wall. She catches a glimpse of herself in the mirror - disheveled, messy, and desperate. Jennie slowly sinks to her knees.

"Shh, baby." Jennie murmurs, looking up at her with mischievous lust in her eyes. "You don't want the flight attendant to disturb us, right?"

Roseanne bit her lip before nodding slowly.

This is a Darlentina story that I read in ao3 and converted it to Chaennie

THIS STORY IS NOT MINE
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Oh, they're really doing this. In an airplane. 35,000 feet above the earth.

I DO NOT OWN THIS STORY.

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