(Love) Contract

Matt’s POV

We sat all in the plane problem was that we didn’t all have seats in the same area, only 2 seat together.
I sat next to Denise now, when I had thought at first that, Denise the other girl remaining with Tara in the job audition was suitable for the job I had to revoke that, but we would see how she would actually react meeting Brian and whatever chaos he had made during his time in Las Vegas.
I talked to Jason that we would exchange the places, so I could explain during the flight to both girl’s what this job would contain.

Sadly I really had to tell them what this was about, and that the trial day was starting with not only finding Brian but probably getting him back from whatever trip he was in and cleaning up most of the mess that he created.
I would show them a small note with the money we were willing to pay for the messy job and I think it would really be a good offer…
“So Matt, we have some time to talk right now, so…” Denise trailed off and looked at me expectantly then winked at me with a smile.
That wouldn’t get her far, but let her try…

“Yes sure, this is a little more complicated, let me try to explain this.” I thought about the best way to not scare her away, but not make her to eager as well…
Does that make sense?
I started to tell her of the tasks I had in mind, I didn’t blurt everything out at once, but I made clear that this was not just an easy job.
“So I would do something like housekeeping as well? I would live in the house of the guy, I should keep an eye on?” She asked after my explaining.
“Yes, right. That’s all the main tasks I just described you, it’s really more of a babysitting and housekeeping job, just not for a kid… It sounds weird I know… This is a weird situation we are in. My friend is having a hard time and needs someone to be around and have an eye on him… does that make sense?”
“Sure, of course.” She smiled again and moved her hand onto my thigh. I lifted my eyebrow at her and she just smiled even more.
“Everybody needs someone sometimes… if you know what I mean…” She winked at me and I knew that she was definitely not the right person for this job.
“Sorry-” I started and then heard a few seats behind me.
“Could I have two glass of wine? Thanks” Jason ordered from one of the stewardesses.
I knew Jason wasn’t too fond of flying but two glasses made me frown and I knew he must be ordering this not only for himself.
“Sorry, will you excuse me, I need to-” I got up from my seat and moved past Denise and walked along the walkway to see that Jason was sitting alone and Tara was gone.
“And… did you come along with her, what’s your impression of her?” I asked Jason who just took the wine glasses and placed them in front of his and the seat beside him.
“I don’t know if you wanna hear it, but she is cool. I like her, and I think she could handle Brian pretty good.” Jason smirked and I didn’t like the smile he had on his face.
“What makes you say that? And did you order her a glass of wine? What is this a date?” I asked annoyed.
“What? Yes, I did… I guess she has a little fear of flying that’s why she is the whole time in the bathroom, trying not to show that she has fear… You want me to go looking for her?” He grinned.
“Nah, thanks. I will have a look. You go over to Denise, I described her the job and everything already, so you can sit there for the rest of the flight.” I told him and he nodded.
“You wanna get rid of the other one so soon, not your type, huh?” With that Jason got up and walked over to my seat next to Denise and I sighed a little, thankful that I didn’t have to hear the blabbering of her for the rest of the flight and honestly a little too curious to get to know Tara better.

I waited a couple of minutes but she didn’t come back, maybe Jason was right and I should really have a look at her…
I got up and walked past one of the stewardess and stood next to the small bathroom door.
I knocked but nobody answered, so I tried the door handle and the door opened.
I walked into the small stall and found myself directly in front of Tara who was looking at me with wide eyes.
I quickly closed the door not wanting the stewardess to see both of us in the bathroom.
“What are you doing here?” She looked at me shocked.
“I could ask you the same.” I replied with a small smile, she looked like a deer caught in the headlights.
“I didn’t feel too well…” She replied and looked away, I felt the need to put my hand to her chin and direct her face to me, so I could study her closer but I didn’t give in.
“I was looking for you, Jason ordered you a wine, and he thought you might have fear of flying, is he right?”
“Yeah… I guess I can’t deny it now, can I?” She asked with a smile.
“Can I help you relax somehow?” I asked her and somehow this innocent meant question made me realize how close we really stood here together, my chest nearly brushing her breasts.
I could see her breasts rising underneath her quickened breathing and then my eyes wandered up to her face, she licked her lips and I mimicked her movements.
In my mind I grabbed her soft cheeks and put my lips to hers, tasting her lips, she would grant me entrance and I would gladly take her up on the offer.
I would holster her body up and set her on the small sink, she would open her legs for me and I would move in between them and lean down, the kiss would get more hungry, my hands would find their way around to her back, pulling her closer to me, my erection was rubbing on her crotch and she would moan into my mouth…
“No, I guess… my normal stress release would be cleaning, can’t do that here…” Tara interrupted my inappropriate thoughts.
“What?” My voice was hoarse and I moved back against the bathroom door, trying to get a little space between us, fuck what was wrong with me.
“I’m cleaning, when I get nervous or stressed I clean…” Tara repeated and I tried to sort through my thoughts and concentrate on the situation.
“Oh.. wow, yeah no..but maybe the wine will help you? I sure could need one right now.” I said and breathed deeply in and out but that way I only inhaled her unique scent, damn she smelled sweet with a soft note of coconut, maybe her shampoo…
I shook my head and tried again to sort through my thoughts, I needed air, fresh air, I needed to get away from her… not away like I needed space between Denise and me, but because if I would be just a second longer in this small cabinet with Tara, I guess I would make my daydream come true and taste her.
I was about to open the door when I felt a soft hand on my arm and I whirled around to see Tara standing even closer now, her soft hand on my skin.
“I’m sorry… for making trouble. I didn’t mean to…” She looked up to me, now our body were just an inch apart and I lost all rational thought for a second, my body moving without my head’s instructions.
I leaned down and kissed her, my lips clashing down on hers, my hands buried in her hair, pulling her closer.
She gasped in surprise and I took the chance to intensify the kiss and brushed my tongue with hers.
I moved together backwards with her until her back hit the wall and she put her hand away from my wrist and onto my bicep, she must have had the intension to push me away, but she didn’t, she just laid her hand there and I had to smile into the kiss, damn she tasted good, even better than I thought.
“Excuse me?? Is the bathroom finally free?” A voice sounded from the closed door and with that Tara pushed me away and I let go of her, what did I do?!
She was here for a job and I kissed her… damn it!
“Just a second.” I yelled back and looked at Tara, she looked at me with wide opened eyes and if I was honest, I would have loved to kiss her again right away but I just breathed deeply in and out and tried to get myself under control.
“I’m sorry, this should have never happened. I will open the door, now. You okay?” I asked her and saw her cheeks flush.
“Yes, I.. right.” She shook her head and I opened the door.
A stewardess stood on the other side looking at me and Tara with an angry glare. “One person, only.”
“Sorry, my friend was sick, I needed to help her.” I tried to justify both of us without embarrassing Tara too much.
“Fine, but I won’t allow this again.” She pointed with her index finger at us.
“Sure, she is fine now, right?” I looked at Tara and she nodded, but she really looked a little sick now.
I grabbed Tara around the waist and pulled her back to the corridor to our seats.

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