You've been a flight attendant for a few years now. You work in the first class, many people have told said you should become a model for your beauty but you're really passionate about your job.

One day you and your other flight attendant partners were just going on about your day, you are going to be on this flight for 10 hours. You were introducing yourself and telling everyone the basics, but you noticed one man couldn't stop staring at you. Even when you were done, he would keep pressing the button to call a flight attendant and would get all moody when it wasn't you. He wanted you, but you belong in the skies.

It was night and still on the plane and once again, Atlas presses the button so you go over to him and he smiles up at you.

"Hey, could I have an extra blanket?" He asks, smiling, his gaze on you like a child on Christmas morning.