"Chicago is a wonderful city. I lived here for ten years before I had to move away two years ago." That's great - I'd love to hear about the city from...someone who knows it well," she said. Then she blushed a little and took a sip of wine.He nodded, his eyes gleaming. "I don't want to be too forward, but have you had dinner yet?"They took the elevator down to the first floor and had dinner at Harry's. Why get into a taxi when there was a famous steak house right in the building? The restaurant. When I got home I could smell the food outside the door of my apartment. The funny part is that I had to knock on my own door to get in. When she answered the door she was still wearing the green dress from earlier and had an old fashion apron on over it. It was really cute, but the smell of food overtook me. I leaned down to kiss her and she put her hand in my face and giggled that I stunk and was sweaty, lol. So I walked into the kitchen to see what she was cooking and she grabbed my arm and. I felt my heart skip a beat looking at her, feeling how taken she was with me, how close we were to having sex."I don't know if we should do this," she said.I leaned in towards her. "We definitely should," I said just before pressing my lips into hers. She drew in a quick breath as our mouths connected. The kissing became passionate quickly. I took in her feminine fragrance, the smoothness of her face against mine. Ahhh it was so hot. I pawed gently at her chest through her shirt. I began to. . there was an accident, I left early, I have to get to Los..." Sir, this flight is overbooked as it is. I had to give your seat away ten minutes ago." Isn't there anything you can do? There must be something." I'm sorry sir, but the flight is overbooked."Wes was shaking with anger and adrenaline. He sat down dejectedly in a chair and tried to come up with a plan. Standing near the gate were the flight attendants. Every one of them was blonde and model-beautiful. Blue blazers with silk scarves.