Tender Killer

I’m a flight attendant, and the hunk boarding my plane is, well…every girl’s dream come true.
He’s tall, dark and handsome. He takes milk and sugar in his tea.
I was drawn to him the moment I saw him, even my colleague could tell.
But maybe I should have paused, taken my time…gotten to know him better.
Because it’s possible that the sweet man, who gets nervous about turbulence is not
quite as innocent as he seems