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To New Heights

(Two Miles High)

By Steffany PopePublished about a year ago 6 min read
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As the plane took off, Sarah could not help but feel excited. She had never flown before, and she was finally going to visit her best friend in California. She had heard about the infamous "Mile High Club," but she never thought she would be a part of it.

As Sarah settled into her seat, she noticed the man sitting next to her. He was tall, dark, and handsome, with piercing blue eyes and a muscular build. Sarah couldn't help but feel drawn to him.

As the flight attendant began the safety demonstration, Sarah felt the man's hand brush against hers. She looked over at him, and he gave her a sly smile.

"Hi," he said. "I'm Jake."

"Hi, I'm Sarah," she replied, feeling a flutter in her stomach.

As the plane took off, Sarah and Jake struck up a conversation. They talked about their jobs, their families, and their hobbies. Sarah felt a connection with Jake that she had never felt with anyone else.

As the plane climbed higher into the sky, Sarah felt a rush of adrenaline. She had heard stories about people joining the Mile High Club, but she had never thought she would do it herself.

As the lights in the cabin dimmed, Sarah felt Jake's hand on her thigh. She looked over at him, and he leaned in to whisper in her ear.

"Do you want to join the Mile High Club?" he asked.

Sarah's heart raced as she nodded her head. Jake stood up and motioned for her to follow him to the back of the plane.

As they made their way down the aisle, Sarah felt the eyes of the other passengers on them. She couldn't believe she was actually doing this.

When they reached the back of the plane, Jake pulled back a curtain to reveal a small bathroom. Sarah hesitated for a moment, but Jake took her hand and pulled her inside.

The bathroom was cramped and smelled like disinfectant, but Sarah didn't care. She was too focused on Jake.

As they kissed, Sarah felt the plane shake. She knew they were at cruising altitude and that there was no turning back now.

As they undressed each other, Sarah felt the thrill of doing something forbidden. She had never felt so alive.

As they made love, the plane rocked with turbulence. Sarah clung to Jake, feeling a mixture of fear and pleasure.

When they were finished, Sarah felt a sense of euphoria. She had just joined the Mile High Club, and she would never forget it. As Sarah and Jake emerged from the bathroom, they were met with curious stares from the flight attendants and other passengers. They tried to act nonchalant as they made their way back to their seats.

Sarah could feel her cheeks burning with embarrassment, but at the same time, she couldn't help but feel a sense of pride. She had just done something daring and exciting, something that she would never forget.

The rest of the flight was a blur for Sarah. She couldn't concentrate on anything except the memory of what had just happened. As the plane began its descent into California, Sarah and Jake exchanged phone numbers and promised to keep in touch.

As Sarah stepped off the plane and into the bright California sunshine, she felt a sense of freedom. For the first time in a long time, she felt like anything was possible.

Over the next few days, Sarah explored California with her best friend. They went to the beach, visited museums, and went out dancing at night. But no matter where she went or what she did, Sarah couldn't stop thinking about Jake.

On the last night of her trip, Sarah found herself back at the airport, waiting for her flight home. She was scrolling through her phone when she saw that Jake had sent her a message.

"Hey, I know this is crazy, but do you want to join the Mile High Club again?"

Sarah's heart skipped a beat as she read the message. She knew that it was risky, but at the same time, she couldn't resist the temptation.

She replied, "Yes."

As Sarah boarded the plane, she felt a sense of déjà vu. She settled into her seat, and Jake sat down next to her. They exchanged a few words, and then Jake motioned for her to follow him.

This time, the bathroom was even smaller than before. Sarah had to stand on the toilet seat to make room for Jake. But none of that mattered as they made love once again.

As they emerged from the bathroom, Sarah felt a sense of exhilaration. She had just joined the Mile High Club for the second time, and this time, it felt even better than before.

As the plane landed, Sarah knew that her life would never be the same. She had experienced something that few people ever get to experience, and it had changed her forever.

Over the next few weeks, Sarah and Jake kept in touch. They talked on the phone, sent each other messages, and even made plans to see each other again.

But as time went on, Sarah began to realize that her connection with Jake was based solely on physical attraction. They didn't have much in common beyond their shared experience in the Mile High Club.

Sarah started to feel guilty about what she had done. She had never been the type to engage in risky behavior, and now she had done something that could have gotten them both in trouble.

She decided to end things with Jake before they went any further. She sent him a message explaining that she didn't think they were right for each other and that they should part ways.

Jake was disappointed but understanding. He wished her well and said that he would always remember their time together.

As the weeks went by, Sarah tried to put the experience behind her. But she couldn't help but feel a sense of regret. She had risked so much for a fleeting moment of pleasure, and now she was left with nothing but memories.

Sarah learned a valuable lesson from her experience in the Mile High Club. She realized that sometimes, the thrill of doing something forbidden can cloud your judgment and lead you down a path that you might regret later.

But at the same time, Sarah knew that she would never forget the experience. It had been a turning point in her life, a moment when she had stepped outside of her comfort zone and taken a risk.

As Sarah boarded her next flight, she felt a sense of excitement. She knew that there were many adventures ahead of her, and she was ready for whatever came next.

As she settled into her seat, she felt a tap on her shoulder. She turned around to see a familiar face - Jake.

"I know we said we weren't right for each other," he said, "but I can't stop thinking about you. I want to try again."

Sarah felt a rush of emotions. She had thought that their connection was purely physical, but now she wasn't so sure.

As the plane took off, Sarah and Jake talked and laughed like old friends. They shared stories about their lives and their dreams for the future.

As the lights in the cabin dimmed, Jake leaned in to kiss her. Sarah felt a spark of electricity as their lips met.

They spent the rest of the flight wrapped up in each other's arms, lost in a passion that they had never experienced before.

When the plane landed, Sarah knew that she had made the right decision. She and Jake had something special, something that went beyond the Mile High Club.

As they said goodbye at the airport, Sarah felt a sense of hope for the future. She didn't know what was to come, but she knew that she was ready to take on whatever challenges lay ahead.

As she walked away, she turned to see Jake watching her with a smile on his face. She knew that they would see each other again, and that their passion would continue to burn bright.

Sarah boarded her next flight feeling alive and free. She knew that the sky was the limit, and that anything was possible. And so, to new heights she flew.

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Steffany Pope

Dealing with mental health problems has been hard. I've lived my whole life believing that no one understood me. I realized, my mind is not for others to understand; but for my edification of self awareness. So, I write to understand me.

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  • HandsomelouiiThePoet (Lonzo ward)about a year ago

    Nice one❤️

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