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A smile tugged at your lips. You could feel the heat radiating from the console, not just from the equipment but from the anticipation that crackled between you and him. You leaned back, stretching out your legs, the cool metal of the chair against your thighs, feeling a tingle of excitement rise through your spine.

You glanced at the flight plan. Flight 427 was a private jet, a sleek black silhouette that had been making the rounds of the city’s most exclusive events. Its pilot, Captain Alex Reyes, was a regular—charming, impeccably dressed, and notorious for slipping a flirtatious quip into every clearance. I Am An Air Traffic Controller 4 Crack

“Same time tomorrow?” Alex murmured, his forehead resting against yours. A smile tugged at your lips

“I’ll be there. And Maia… thanks for the… clearance.” You glanced at the flight plan

“Copy, 427. You’re cleared for runway 27. Wind is 12 knots from the west. And… you might want to keep the landing gear down a little longer—just to make it more… interesting.” You let a hint of teasing slip into your voice, the way you always did when you wanted to see a grin on his face.