Skybound Ecstasy: The Possessive Pilot Who Flew Straight Into My Heart
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Chapter 9 Are You Punishing Her On Purpose img
Chapter 10 Why Not Choose Me Instead img
Chapter 11 I Can Wait img
Chapter 12 Does Your Offer Still Stand img
Chapter 13 What Do I Get In Return img
Chapter 14 Can't You Guess img
Chapter 15 Have You Made Up Your Mind img
Chapter 16 What Am I Jealous Of img
Chapter 17 I Wasn't Playing Games img
Chapter 18 Emergency img
Chapter 19 That's My Girl img
Chapter 20 What Nonsense Are You Talking About img
Chapter 21 Are You Really That Easy To Scare img
Chapter 22 What's With All The Sneaking Around img
Chapter 23 Lift Your Top img
Chapter 24 I Feel Like I'm Seeing A Whole New Side Of You img
Chapter 25 Not Here img
Chapter 26 That's More Like It img
Chapter 27 Find A Girlfriend img
Chapter 28 Were You Hoping To Murder Me img
Chapter 29 A Disruptive Passenger img
Chapter 30 You Need To Quit Your Job img
Chapter 31 Nina's Grand Idea img
Chapter 32 Did You Enjoy Your Night Out img
Chapter 33 You'll Never Be The Real Face Of This Family img
Chapter 34 I Don't See Your Name Written Anywhere In This Hallway img
Chapter 35 What Girlfriend img
Chapter 36 Are You Actually Jealous Now img
Chapter 37 Neither Man Was Worth Her Time img
Chapter 38 Organ Donation img
Chapter 39 Lost Contact With The Tower img
Chapter 40 A USB Drive img
Chapter 41 Who Are You Telling To Quit img
Chapter 42 Do You Recall The Promise You Made Me img
Chapter 43 Don't Disappoint Me img
Chapter 44 Have You Decided How You'll Thank Me img
Chapter 45 A Swimming Lesson img
Chapter 46 They're Getting A Bit Too Close Lately img
Chapter 47 Are You Talking About Me img
Chapter 48 That's Enough, Ashton img
Chapter 49 When Will You Make Good On Your Promise img
Chapter 50 The First And Last Time She'd Asked For His Help img
Chapter 51 Who Gave You That Idea img
Chapter 52 Take All The Credit For Himself img
Chapter 53 She Wouldn't Dare img
Chapter 54 Are You Coming Or Not img
Chapter 55 You Can Come To Me img
Chapter 56 How Is That My Fault img
Chapter 57 Get Away From Her img
Chapter 58 Ended Up In A Police Station img
Chapter 59 Had She Said Something Wrong img
Chapter 60 You Can Leave Now img
Chapter 61 What Were You Staring At img
Chapter 62 She Ignored Him img
Chapter 63 Let Ashton Take You Out img
Chapter 64 A Hickey img
Chapter 65 Gillian Betrayed Me img
Chapter 66 I've Been Standing Here Forever img
Chapter 67 Come By Tonight And Show Me img
Chapter 68 Ashton's Unusual Behavior img
Chapter 69 What Kind Of Reaction Are You Hoping For img
Chapter 70 Was She Surprised img
Chapter 71 You're On Duty Again img
Chapter 72 Are You Avoiding Me On Purpose img
Chapter 73 Why Would I Lie img
Chapter 74 Do You Really Think Playing Clueless Is Amusing img
Chapter 75 Are You Blackmailing Me Now img
Chapter 76 I'll Teach Her img
Chapter 77 That Isn't The Same Thing At All img
Chapter 78 Does That Plan Sound Good To You img
Chapter 79 Secret Admirer img
Chapter 80 Who Is She img
Chapter 81 Aren't You Going To Sleep With Me img
Chapter 82 Are You In The Mood img
Chapter 83 He Was Absolutely Messing With Her img
Chapter 84 Luke's Fiancée img
Chapter 85 You're A Better Match img
Chapter 86 May I Work With You img
Chapter 87 You're Standing Too Close img
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Skybound Ecstasy: The Possessive Pilot Who Flew Straight Into My Heart

Fiona Lynx
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Chapter 1 Do You Like It That Much

"Why are your legs pressed together so tight? Do you like it that much?" The man's voice was low and rough, the sound curling around Gillian Brown's ear and sending a tremor down her spine.

She found herself pinned awkwardly inside a restroom stall, his large hand gripping her waist, his movements growing more relentless with every passing second.

She had pleaded for him to stop more than once, but he seemed determined to push her past her limits.

"Ashton, please-I can't take anymore. Let's stop, okay?" Gillian's voice was thin and shaky, her breaths coming in ragged gasps.

The man behind her let out a quiet, taunting laugh. "Wasn't this what you wanted, my sweet soon-to-be cousin-in-law? Have you finally had your fill?"

The teasing lilt made her freeze. That wasn't Ashton's voice. Something was terribly wrong.

Heart pounding, Gillian turned her head, her eyes going wide in disbelief.

The harsh light revealed a sharply handsome face, broad shoulders, and a solid chest. This wasn't her fiance, Ashton Moore-it was his cousin, Luke Moore, the man who'd walked away from the family empire to chase the skies as a pilot.

"Why is it you?" Gillian's entire body went rigid, her hands shaking as she instinctively tried to push him away, panic rising with every heartbeat.

But the moment her hands met his chest, Luke caught her wrists in a firm grip, holding her fast.

"Didn't you just wrap your arms around my neck and tell me how much you wanted me?" He leaned in, his gaze dancing with wicked amusement. "You practically dragged me in here yourself. Sure seemed like you were enjoying yourself a minute ago."

At his words, Gillian bit her lip until she tasted blood.

She remembered now-after a single glass of wine left her head spinning, she'd glimpsed "Ashton" leaving the lounge and acted on a reckless impulse, only to find out too late that the man she clung to was Luke.

"I had no idea it was you!" Her voice cracked, eyes shining with angry tears. "You knew who I was, so why didn't you stop? Why go through with it?"

Luke let out a soft, unbothered laugh, one hand cupping her chin as he spoke with infuriating calm. "You kept calling me 'honey,' remember? And you were all over me before I could get a word in. How was I supposed to know you weren't doing this on purpose?"

The accusation made Gillian tremble with rage. Tears streaked down her cheeks as she raised her hand, aiming a slap at his face.

"You bastard! I'll call the police-I swear I'll make you pay for this!"

Luke caught her wrist with ease, pinning it above her head.

"Go ahead. Call the police if you want. But the hallway cameras saw you come in of your own accord-good luck convincing anyone you were forced. And think about it: if this goes public, do you really think Ashton will want a fiancee who threw herself at his cousin? Or that the Browns can handle that kind of scandal?" His rough thumb traced her swollen lips, his tone dangerously soft.

Gillian's face went pale, the weight of Luke's words settling over her like a shroud.

She knew he was right, but the thought of letting this humiliation slide made her stomach twist with bitterness.

Three years engaged to Ashton, and not once had they shared intimacy.

Worse still, the Brown family's business was teetering on the brink-her father, Fritz Brown, accused of contract fraud, their company gasping for a lifeline investment to survive.

If Ashton ever found out what happened now, Gillian could only watch as the Browns went under and her father was left to rot in prison. Her mother, Sophia Brown, was already gone-she couldn't bear the thought of destroying everything her mother had worked for, or letting Fritz fall.

Swallowing her pride along with the sharp taste of blood in her mouth, Gillian forced herself to speak, her voice rough. "Fine. Let's just forget this happened, Mr. Moore. From now on, you stay out of my life, and I'll stay out of yours."

She shoved Luke aside and began to put herself back together, every motion stiff with fury and shame.

Suddenly, footsteps sounded from just outside the stall.

A man's voice rang out, playful and mocking. "Ashton, your fiancee is something else. I can't believe you've gone this long without marrying her. If she were mine, I wouldn't have waited."

Ashton's reply was thick with drink, his tone careless and cold. "You think I'm interested? Three years engaged, and I'm already sick of her. Her family's on the verge of collapse. If it wasn't for my grandfather, always worried about appearances, I'd have dropped her ages ago."

The first man's laughter was sharp. "If you're not interested in marrying her, why not sleep with her before you kick her out? Why let another guy enjoy what's yours?"

The men kept talking, unaware that anyone else was listening from inside one of the stalls.

Gillian stood frozen, bitterness twisting in her chest. So she'd been right all along-Ashton wanted nothing to do with her anymore.

Her hands curled into fists, nails biting into her skin. Part of her wanted to burst out and slap him across the face, but shame pinned her in place. After what she'd just done, any confrontation would only blow up in her face.

She'd always known the truth: if Moore Group hadn't backed the Browns, her family would have gone under long ago. Without her engagement to Ashton, everything she cared about would crumble.

Swallowing the ache in her heart, Gillian decided it was safer to wait. She'd slip out unnoticed once Ashton and his friend moved on.

But just then, someone outside struck a lighter. The acrid smoke drifted in, making Gillian cough uncontrollably.

The conversation outside broke off. After a tense pause, Ashton's uncertain voice called out, "Gillian?"

            
            

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