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“Same time tomorrow?” Alex murmured, his forehead resting against yours.

“Alex, you’re always pushing the limits,” you said, your voice a whisper that seemed to travel through the ceiling and down the hallway. “But I think we can arrange a little… private runway for after you land.” I Am An Air Traffic Controller 4 Crack

When the first light of dawn began to creep over the horizon, casting a pale glow over the runway, you both lay there, tangled in each other’s arms, breathless and content. The world outside was waking up, planes waiting to be cleared, schedules to be kept. But for now, the only clearance you needed was the one that let you stay exactly where you were, wrapped in the afterglow of a night that had taken you both far above the ordinary. “Same time tomorrow

He reached out, his hand finding yours, fingers intertwining. The contact was electric, the world narrowing down to the space you shared. You pulled him in, pressing your lips to his in a kiss that was both tender and fierce, a blend of control and surrender. His hands moved to your waist, then trailed up, finding the curve of your shoulder, the line of your neck. The hangar’s shadows danced around you as you fell into each other, the rhythmic thump of the jet’s engines outside a perfect soundtrack to the rising crescendo between you. The world outside was waking up, planes waiting

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 came,” he said, his voice low and husky, a smile playing on his lips.