Welcome to Six Sentence Sunday and a snippet from Heart Desires.
"Everyone with a clear view of our seats is sleeping.” The quiet plane meant he might get to follow through. A seven a.m. flight guaranteed that most had been up way earlier than usual. “You can still back out. Nothing you don’t want, angel.”
The male flight attendant stopped to glare, before putting his hand on the back of the seat and leaning in to whisper, “I’m sorry, sir, but whatever you’re thinking about doing under that blanket…don’t.”