We walk towards an area I have never been or would never be able to go, ‘first class’. The hostess shows me to an empty seat, ”erm what is going on” I say in full shock, I have I been given an upgrade.

”Something like that” the hostess says with a wide grin.  ”Please take a seat”

The other chair to the side of me is empty, to say this is first class the seats are quite close together, or this one is, it seems it’s like for a couple.  Whoever is in the other seat, I shall be looking directly at them throughout the flight, I sit and the hostess brings me a warm towel and a glass of champagne. I mean have I died and gone to heaven.

I lay back and close my eyes, this is so nice. I hear a cough cough sound as if someone is trying to get my attention, I open one eye, there she is.  With eyes like the ocean, I just want to swim in them, cough cough again. OMG I have said nothing.

”Hope this makes up for ripping your shirt”, she says with large grin.

”Ashley” I practically scream at her, ”I have been looking for you everywhere”

”You have, have you” she says as she raises an eye.

”Yes”, I say but know I need to stop now, too much, slow down.

”You’re in first class, is music going that well for you”, I realise that’s a bit too personal of a question and could be though as rather rude. ”Sorry” I say, ”Yes this so makes up for a ten-dollar shirt”.

She sits next to me, her smell is everywhere. I just look at her, stare at her.  ”You really need to stop doing that you know, people will talk” she says.

”What, what have I done” I reply.

”Looking at me with those puppy dog eyes” I just can’t deal with it.  ”Too much cuteness” she continued.

We sit we chat, we drink champagne it’s like a first date almost, she talks to me and tells me about her band, and the tour which is way more ’wow’ than I was thinking it was, I don’t listen to much music more the classical stuff so I wasn’t being rude when I said I had not heard of their music.

The chatting lows a little so I get my iPad out and look at a few things, ”Are you google it me” she says.

”Guilty” I reply as I lift my hand up.

”Ok but don’t believe everything you read, 80 percent is false, 10 present is true” she says with her beautiful smile.

”What about the other 10 percent” I ask.

”That’s publishing mumbo jumbo, to make use look hard and sexy”.  She replies.

I read her bio in the bands website, she is quite the star. I then go back to google and look at news stories about her.  Some are wonderful, but the one that catches my eye is the sex on tour article, she is still looking at me as I read so I decide I’ll read that later it’s a long article.

”So at the bar, you liked” she says in her sexy manor and crinkled nose.

” Yesssss” is all I can muster as I go and flash back to the bar and all that happened. In a flash she brings me back.

” I’m glad, it’s not something I usually do, I just could not resist you, you’re in captivating to me” she says.

While chatting I notice it’s getting late, we should hit the hay I say to her, she isn’t tired so I saty awake to chat, ”We don’t have to chat you know” I wink at her.

I move forward to her side, the chairs are in the bed position as this was done earlier, ”We have plenty of room” I say.

Ashley whispers to me as she is looking around ”behave”

”Mm…make me.” I say

To be continued…….