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Check Ride [MultiFormat]
eBook by Nathan James
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eBook Category: Erotica
eBook Description: Gilbert Savage is a young, hot pilot for AirEast, a New York City charter airline. When his friend and fellow pilot, Mario Freeman offers him an orientation flight, or "check ride", in the company's big new party jet, Gil readily accepts. A hair-raising near-miss with a light plane on landing brings hidden passions between Gil and Mario to the surface. As they go beyond the mile-high club, the errant light plane pilot schemes to get the young lovers fired. The son of the CEO, the Cessna pilot, has an evil agenda. Will the lovers weather the storm and take their budding relationship to new heights, or will they crash and burn?
eBook Publisher: Forbidden Publications, Published: 2007, 2007
Fictionwise Release Date: January 2008
24 Reader Ratings:
Available eBook Formats [MultiFormat - What's this?]: eReader (PDB) [66 KB]
, ePub (EPUB) [82 KB]
, Rocket/REB1100 (RB) [32 KB]
, Adobe Acrobat (PDF) [579 KB]
, Palm Doc (PDB) [33 KB]
, Microsoft Reader (LIT) [119 KB]
, Franklin eBookMan (FUB) [103 KB]
, hiebook (KML) [129 KB]
, Sony Reader (LRF) [104 KB]
, iSilo (PDB) [29 KB]
, Mobipocket (PRC) [46 KB]
, Kindle Compatible (MOBI) [95 KB]
, OEBFF Format (IMP) [51 KB]
Words: 10040
Reading time: 28-40 min.
Microsoft Reader (LIT) Format: Printing DISABLED, Read-Aloud ENABLED
Portable Document Format (PDF) Format: Printing DISABLED, Read-Aloud DISABLED
All Other formats: Printing DISABLED, Read-aloud DISABLED
 
The sky was a deep, unbroken blue from horizon to horizon, what we pilots call "severe clear". It was the kind of day when planes practically begged to fly, and pilots readily obliged. It was July, and I had that sweetest of luxuries--lots of free time and a choice of aircraft in which to indulge myself. My name is Gilbert Savage, and I'm a pilot with AirEast, a charter airline based in New York City. I was pondering which plane to take up, when my friend and fellow aviator, Mario Freeman, came into the hangar. Mario was the Airline Poster Pilot--tall, confident, strong, handsome, and undeniably sexy. Standing six-two, with deep brown skin, Mario always made me wish for ... him. Mario's flying career was stellar. At 32, he was the airline's instructor pilot, thanks to his ten years flying for the Navy. I quickly stroked my blonde mustache as he approached. I've had a crush on Mario, like no other in all my 29 years, since the day he came to AirEast a year ago. I was five-nine, and I weighed in at around 175, compared to Mario's solid, thick 220. Unlike most of the pilots in the industry, I was gay. I dreamed in my fantasies that Mario was, too, but I really didn't know. Most of AirEast knew about me, though, and he was cool with it. For now, that was fine with me. One day, perhaps ... I sighed.
* * * *"Hey, Mario! How are you?" I greeted. "I'm okay. Gil, have you got a minute? I want to show you something I really think you'll like." "Sure. It's my day off, and I thought about taking the Piper up for a bit." Mario grinned. "When you see this, you'll forget all about that crate." "What could you have out there, that would make me forget about my Piper?"." I watched his six-two frame as he turned toward the doors." Oh, I could watch that bubble-round ass all day! Mario led me out of the hangar and onto the tarmac. There, sitting in the late-morning sun, was a 727--Boeing's legendary tri-jet from the Seventies, painted in AirEast's colors. Since the only aircraft in the fleet were little Pipers, Shorts, and Embraers, this certainly was an eye-opener. "It just arrived this morning. The papers are signed. She finished a C-check last week, and she's ready to go. I was going to test her today." He gave me a meaningful look with those deep brown eyes of his. "We have charters that big on the books now?" A 727 could seat almost 200. "Nope. This is a pleasure craft for the big timers. Come on," Mario beckoned, "I'll show you around."
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