My Mr. Alpha Ch 3

“We will be landing at the San Francisco airport in a few minutes, please remain seated till the seatbelt sign turns off,” the voice jolted me from my sleep. ‘Finally! I was getting tired of staring at the clouds,’ my conscious said snidely. I swear I have a smart alec subconscious, a complete opposite version … Continue reading My Mr. Alpha Ch 3


My Mr. Alpha Ch 2

Passport? Check. Visa? Check. Ticket? Check. Bag? Check. Seat Belt? Check. My Sanity? Umm.. Check, I guess. I was strapped in and ready to go. “Welcome on board the flight. This is your Captain speaking; we will be covering the distance in 22 hours with a stopover in Germany. Please enjoy the flight,” the pilot’s … Continue reading My Mr. Alpha Ch 2