Chapter 3
by Imhotep
Is it quiet plane ride or not?
Someone else in first class.
Across the aisle, and one row ahead of you see a long leg encased in black nylon. It's crossed over another long well toned leg. The owner of the sexy legs distractedly hangs her shiny, black spike heel from the end of her foot. Studying what else he can see of her, he gazes upon that she’s dressed in a black pinstripe jacket and skirt, and as the redheaded stewardess approaches her and asks if there’s anything that she needs, she turns and faces her.
She’s Chinese, and her silky black hair is pinned on her head in a bun. Her face is long, but not narrow, and her eyes dark brown. Her bright red lipstick contrasts with the rest of her dark, black attire, as do her bright white teeth, which she flashes at the redhead.
He tries but Arnold can only hear short snippets of what they’re discussing, and it sounds pretty uninteresting. Finally, the redhead turns and walks back to him, introduces herself as Claudia and asks if you need anything. As she does, he can see the Chinese woman turn in her seat and watch him. The red head traces her slim finger over his, and when he says, "I don’t need anything at the moment"
She seems very disappointed.
“Just ask for me, if there’s anything you need.” She says as she turns and walks back to the rear of the plane. The attractive Asian woman eyes linger over him for a few more seconds, and she turns, and sits back into her seat.
He silently ask "Could she be a Chinese agent? Or are you just letting your imagination get away from you? "
He sit considering, and she looks back at him again. And then says something that he does not quite make out. He shakes you head”
She stands up in the aisle, and walks over to him saying…..
What does she say?
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