"Oh my god I'm so excited!"
Spencer looked at her annoying, over excited colleague and rolled her eyes before continuing to perfect her blue and white shirt, which was slightly askew.
"Why are
you excited?" Spencer asked in a bored voice. She knew it was what
Samantha expected her to ask so she thought she'd get it over
with.
She had been working for this airline for three years and
three years of Samantha was enough to understand exactly how she
worked. She would go on and on about something until you asked for
every detail and usually the explanation was so dull it made Spencer
doze off.
"Because do you realise who this flight is for?!" She asked with wide eyes and an open mouth as if she was stupid for asking why she was so excited.
Spencer simply shrugged. She had flown in private planes a few times and usually they were for important business men or whatever. She didn't really care.
"We're flying Ashley Davies!"
That provoked no reaction in Spencer who just stood there expecting Samantha to elaborate.
"Ashley Davies? The singer? Oh my god do you live under a rock or something?" The red head asked with a flabbergasted look.
"No I…oh god…."Spencer stopped talking abruptly and held her hand over her mouth as every last drop of colour drained from her face. Sam recognised the signs immediately and jumped back as Spencer run past, straight into the small planes bathroom where she heaved her guts up. It took her at least five minutes for her stomach to stop churning and she groaned, resting her damp forehead against the coolness of the toilet bowl before climbing to her feet and running the cold tap.
"I look so attractive." Spencer sighed sarcastically to herself, eyeing her whiter than a sheet face, clammy looking forehead and drooping eyes. Oh well. She wasn't here to impress the passenger. She was here to assist she thought tiredly before unlocking the door and going back to where Samantha stood nervously.
"Are you feeling okay?" Sam asked wearily. She didn't really care about Spencer's well being, she just didn't want to be thrown up on especially if she was going to meet her icon Ashley today.
"Yeah I think I got a virus or something, I feel so ill." Spencer sighed, taking a sip of water and holding a hand to her aching belly.
"Well while you were gone Ashley boarded the plane. She is so cool! She asked for a sandwich so I'm going to go get one, can you go see if she needs pillows or anything?" Sam grinned before getting to work making a sandwich. Spencer just nodded and pulled back the curtain with a fake smile plastered onto her face as she went to see this supposedly famous Ashley.
The first thing she saw a big looking man sitting, staring at her with a dark pair of sunglasses shielding his eyes. He looked kinda scary in his all black suit and closely shaved head. She assumed he was the body guard, but it wasn't until she turned her head to the left that she spotted the brunette and she felt her smile slip a little.
The only thing that registered in her mind was eyes. Gorgeous, caramel coloured eyes that held a sparkle that just spoke of mischief and a wildness that drew Spencer in. She couldn't take her eyes away from them they were so gorgeous.
It was then she remembered that these beautiful, gorgeous eyes belonged to a woman and she shook her head to get rid of the thoughts before looking back at her and blushing when she saw the girl smiling cheekily at her.
She so caught her staring!
"Who are you blondie?"
If Spencer thought she was in trouble before she was now. The voice that spoke that question was so low and throaty, it sounded like pure sex and it took a little while for Spencer to find her voice to answer.
"I'm Spencer Carlin, one of the cabin crew…is there anything you need?" She asked weakly, going through the motions of what was required.
"Spencer? That's a strange name…I like it…I'm Ashley." The brunette introduced herself, holding out her hand and taking Spencer's. The electricity that passed between them was not lost to either of them and Spencer pulled back immediately, clearing her throat before speaking.
"Nice to meet you…so is there anything you require before take off?" She asked politely. Vowing not to let this girl affect her anymore.
"A pillow would be nice." Ashley shrugged, the same naughty little smirk never leaving her face as the blonde disappeared in search of a pillow.
This was going to be an interesting flight.
An hour later and Spencer was hiding. The plane was so small with only two passengers, two crew members, a pilot and a co-pilot that you'd think it would be hard to do but Spencer managed it. She had gone the entire hour, managing to avoid the brunette who made her stomach flip but she certainly hadn't made it easy. Ashley kept calling for them hoping to see the blonde again but only getting the red head and she was getting frustrated.
"Where's the blonde?" She asked curiously, peering at the curtain that separated the passengers from the crew with a hopeful look.
"Spencer? She's currently in there." Sam said with a frown wondering why Ashley Davies would be concerning herself with Spencer's whereabouts.
"Can you go get her please? I want to speak to her…" Ashley trailed off, pouting at the red head cutely hoping that she would convince her. Lucky for her the red head quickly turned around in search of her fellow crew member leaving a smiling Ashley behind.
"She's playing hard to get."
Ashley glanced at her bodyguard who had just spoken with a slanted smile.
"What are you talking about Mike?" She rolled her eyes at him.
"You flirted your ass off earlier and you keeping fidgeting…you liked the blonde honey and she's avoided you all flight." He smirked in amusement.
"She so hasn't…she's…busy." Ashley came up with an excuse, glaring playfully at the older man who just chuckled and shook his head.
"Not used to girls not immediately falling into your lap are you?" He asked seriously.
"Nope." Ashley admitted shaking her head.
"Maybe she's straight." Mike shrugged.
"Even if she was…there's no way she'd resist me." Ashley laughed.
Just then the curtain got pulled back and out walked Samantha with Spencer trailing behind her looking like she so didn't want to come out here which made Ashley frown. Why was the blonde so intent on avoiding her? Just as she thought it…the plane started shaking….not normal shaking like turbulence…this felt different and Ashley could tell by the panicked look on the two stewardesses faces that they knew something was wrong.
"What was that?" She asked shakily.
Before either could reassure her.
The plane began to plummet.