As Martin was packing his suitcase, a small piece of paper peeked out at him from one of the pockets of his trousers. He tucked it back inside and smiled. Lately, every time he went on a trip without her, she would tuck little notes into the pockets of his trousers. Some were funny, others were interesting bits of trivia he had found doing research on her next project, and some were quotes from her favorite books. But occasionally, she would get bored being good and write him something lascivious and full of implication. She never actually said anything untoward straight out, but the way she implied things always made him laugh. He turned to find her in the doorway, grinning at him.

"Fly safe."

"I always do."

She came over to kiss his cheek like she always did, but before she could, he stopped her with his hands on her shoulders.

"What's wrong?"

"There are storms out tonight. I always get worried when there are storms."

He looked at her intently, "I will be extra careful. I promise. And I will be back in three days."

She bit her lip and looked at the floor. "I wish I could go with you."

"And distract all of us with your wit and beauty? I thought you wanted us back in one piece."

She made a face at him and stepped back. Martin followed her and grabbed her around the waist, pulling her back into his arms and letting his chin rest on top of her head. She let her eyes close and breathed him in, relaxing and letting her hands stroke over his back. That is, until Arthur blasted through the door and they sprang apart, blushing and looking away from each other.

"Hello, Martin?"

Martin shook himself out of his reverie and looked at Douglas.

"Yes?"

"Thinking about her again are we?"

He blushed, "Is it that obvious?'

"Yes. Very. And she wanted me to give you this."

Douglas handed over a plain white envelope sealed with a piece of tape.

"What did she…"

"I didn't read it, so I don't know. Although, I would not be adverse to hearing what she wrote. Care to read it aloud?"

"No, I don't think so. Cam you take the controls for a minute?"

"Going to find some privacy?"

"Yes." And with that, he walked out of the flight deck.

Douglas watched him go. Yes, he concluded, the girl was definitely good for Martin.

Martin walked back to the empty passenger hold and sat down in one of the plush chairs. He opened the envelope, removed the contents and began to read.

If Douglas has done as I asked, you should be reading this on the flight out. Three days is going to be a long time stuck in the office alone with Carolyn without you three. Especially you. Stay safe, don't let what's-his-face annoy you too much and watch out for high flying geese. If you get back in one piece, we can have a movie night. Just the two of us. Deal?

He smiled. 'Deal.' He thought to himself. He looked into the envelope again and found a second envelope. It was marked "Do not open until tomorrow." He was about to put it away, but he missed her already so he opened it and took out the slip of paper inside.

Female seeking Male.

Twenties, brunette female, curvy and buxom.

Likes romantic gestures, chocolate and giving massages.

Looking for tall, ginger Captain of aeroplane.

Must be lovable, charming and sweet, but also willing to try new things.

Captain's hat a definite must during extra-curricular activities.

The next time he had to go away, she snuck into the office early and put notes in the pocket of each pair of his trousers. After the plane had left, she sat down at her desk. She opened the first folder to start her paperwork, but paused as a small piece of paper caught her eye.

Male seeking Female.

Late twenties ginger male, moderately tall and in shape.

Likes reading and flying planes. Also movie nights with beautiful curvy brunettes.

Looking for smart, witty, achingly lovely woman who knows who she is and what she wants.

Must be willing to relinquish control on occasion.

Green eyes a must. Devilish sense of humor always appreciated.

High heels during play a definite plus.

She shook her head. She hadn't actually registered it until this second, but she was falling in love with the bashful and slightly mad Captain Crieff.