Page 48 of Mr. Not Quite Perfect

“Sounds delicious.” He smiled. “Do you want anything, Molly?”

“I actually would,” I said with an attitude, looking at Ashley, “but I don’t know if I could get served as well or…”

She looked at me with a tight little smile. “Of course, ma’am. What would you like, Mrs. Malone?”

“It’s Ms. Malone.”

“Sure, Ms. Malone. What would you like?”

“Is there a menu, or what are my options?”

She stared at me for a few seconds. “We have oatmeal, and we have fruit. We have toast.”

“What about the breakfast sandwich with the egg, Gouda cheese, and bacon? Is that on offer for me?”

She stared and looked at Travis. “You know, Travis, I think it’s so nice that you paid for your assistant to fly first class as well. So many other executives have their assistants in their rightful place in economy, where they don’t get food. In fact, they get water, and they’re happy for it.”

My jaw dropped. “I’m sitting right here.”

She turned to me with a tight smile. “I know.”

I looked over at Travis, and I could tell he was trying not to laugh. This was absolutely ridiculous. This lady was a bitch. I could get her fired if I told her boss or complained about her.

“In fact, I’d like a breakfast sandwich, please, and a mocha if you could make that. One shot of espresso will do.”

She pressed her lips together and looked at me. “Certainly. Anything else?”

“No, that’ll do.”

She walked away then, and I looked over at Travis. “I can’t believe you nearly laughed. She’s absolutely ridiculous.”

He shrugged. “She asked you what you wanted, didn’t she?”

“She was rude as hell to me. What was that quip about me being lucky that I wasn’t in economy?”

“I mean, you are lucky. Most assistants do travel in economy.”

“Really, Travis?”

He started laughing for real now. “I’m sorry. I just didn’t think I’d see you snapping at the air stewardess so quickly into our little arrangement.”

“I’m not snapping at anyone. She’s a bitch.”

“Well, I wouldn’t go that far. She’s actually quite a nice lady. She…”

I stared at him and shook my head. “You know what, Travis?”

“What?” He smiled.

“Nothing,” I said.

I watched as Ashley came back over and tried not to roll my eyes. I suddenly decided to stand and move over to Travis. I sat in his lap, and he looked at me with confusion on his face.

“Hey, honey,” I said, grabbing his face.

“Um, what are you doing, Molly?” He raised an eyebrow.

I looked over my shoulders to where Ashley’s standing there, staring at us with a look of shock on her face. I smiled to myself and then leaned forward and pressed my lips against his. I slipped my tongue into his mouth and kissed him passionately. I was happy when he kissed me back. I reached down and rubbed my hands along his thigh and then moved them toward his cock.I smiled to myself as I felt that he was hard already. I shifted slightly on him so that my ass was now rubbing back and forth.

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