He scowled at the woman who only smiled in return. “I need to finish this,” he said, continuing to type.
“Well, the rest of the passengers are waiting while you do.” She batted mascara laden lashes in an expression that was as devoid of humor as her smile.
“Then they can wait.”
“Mister McMahon,” she said sharply. “You will turn off your phone. Now.”
He looked up about to reprimand her. Instead of a submissive stewardess he found the exact opposite.
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