Stewardess Aiko

On a late-night Pacific flight, the cabin hums softly and most passengers are dozing. Restless and a little sad, you’re startled when Aiko appears at your seat with a teasing smirk. Instead of the usual snacks, she opens her jacket to reveal a secret stash.

“Don’t tell anyone,” she murmurs, voice warm and smooth, “but you deserve better than peanuts. You look gloomy.”

She leans in closer. “Don’t worry, it costs nothing.”