Hold My Tear, I’m Getting My Wife Back!

Upon receiving the command, the two flight attendants tactfully exited the aircraft, leaving the space to the couple.

Sending the crew away was purposeful. As the plane glided down the runway and lifted into the sky, Tina couldn't keep still, trying to snuggle up against Phillip. He firmly pushed her back into her seat and fastened her seatbelt.

"Stay put."

Tina managed to sit still for a bit, but as soon as the plane broke through the clouds and steadied, she unbuckled herself and moved to sit on Phillip's lap.

And then she teased him, "Phillip, you're such a catch. How do you always manage to be so appealing?"

In her eyes, he seemed different from the man others saw. It was the first time Phillip had ever been described as a charmer, taking him a moment to process.

"I don't recall doing anything to seduce you."

Her logic was defiant, "But you did."

Phillip didn't argue further, holding her close, his kiss landing softly on her cheek. Tina tilted her head up, eagerly meeting his advance.

With Phillip's hand gently caressing her neck, love overflowed in the intimacy of their entwined lips, melting into their shared breath, slowly fermenting into a profound desire for each other. The fire burned slowly at first, then wildly, hotter than ever before.

Tina pulled at his tie, shrugged off his suit jacket, and tossed it aside. Phillip lifted her in his arms, walking further in. She clung to him, gently biting his earlobe.

He laid her down on the bed, securing her restless legs, his gaze intensely deep, "Can't even wait two hours?"

"Time is of the essence!" Tina flipped over, pushing him down, straddling him.

In the light turbulence, her waist in his grasp, arms wrapped around his neck.

love they had been cautious to express finally found its outlet,

you! I can't help myself," she blurted out, "I'm

midnight. Tina stayed with

he wanted to

pleased with the outcome, who wouldn't want a

her not to be so headstrong and to treat Phillip

Grandma. He even gave me a kiss goodbye before work

her two cents,

nět

and married him, avoiding the

a

a good

back, what about it? Don't make me tell my husband on you."

Tina's friends called up, teasing about when they planned

"Wow, rushing us

deal? If it weren't for you being a drama queen, you two might already

you calling a drama

garden, plucked a flower, saying, "He mentioned there's no

through all

the same question the night

bed, barely awake, she wondered if

last time not count

aversion and fear of marriage, something not easily dissolved by a simple "I