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Your Lips to Mine #6: Skybound Hearts

Name: Your Lips to Mine #6: Skybound Hearts
Author: Miss Amateur

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Last Updated : 2025-01-12

By: Miss Amateur Completed

Language: English

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Isla Martinez, a dedicated flight attendant, has long sworn off love after a painful past, finding solace only in the skies as she navigates the world of wealthy, demanding passengers. Her life takes an unexpected turn when she crosses paths with Adrian Blackwell, a reclusive billionaire struggling under the weight of his family’s expectations and the loneliness that comes with his wealth. Despite their different worlds, an undeniable connection begins to form between them. Over several flights, Isla and Adrian share fleeting moments that slowly deepen into something more. As their attraction grows, Adrian reveals his vulnerabilities, while Isla grapples with her fear of getting hurt. When a life-threatening emergency forces them to work together, their bond intensifies, but Isla’s insecurities hold her back from giving in to the love blossoming between them. Just as their feelings come to the forefront, Isla pulls away, convinced that she’s not the woman Adrian truly needs. But Adrian, determined to fight for their love, makes a bold move to prove his commitment. In the end, both Isla and Adrian must confront their fears and trust in each other, discovering that true love is worth the risk.

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Flight 1

It’s 4:30 in the morning when my alarm starts blaring. I roll over, squinting at the screen. The numbers stare back at me like an old enemy. It’s too early for this, but I’ve been at this job long enough to know that my body doesn’t have a say anymore. The days blur together—late nights, early mornings, endless flights, and the same routine that starts again every time the sun rises. I don’t bother snoozing the alarm. I’ve learned the hard way that the extra five minutes never help. So, I throw off the covers, slide my feet to the floor, and stand up. The floor is cold, but that’s the least of my worries right now. I can already hear the sound of the coffee brewing from the kitchen, my one comfort. I stand in front of the mirror for a minute, letting my reflection come into focus. My hair is messy from sleep, and my eyes are still heavy. A sigh escapes me as I run my fingers through my hair, trying to pull it back into something manageable. My uniform is already laid out, folded nea...

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95 Chapters

Flight 1

Your Lips to Mine #6: Skybound Hearts/Miss Amateur

Last Updated : 2024-12-22

Flight 2

Your Lips to Mine #6: Skybound Hearts/Miss Amateur

The soft hum of the airplane engines is a comforting backdrop to my thoughts as I make my way through the terminal. Today’s flight was a quick one—only a few hours, but I’m already bracing myself for the next. I’ve gotten so used to this routine that I could do it with my eyes closed, but something about the endless repetition leaves a hollow feeling in my chest. A nagging emptiness that I can’t quite shake, no matter how many miles I fly or how many faces I see. I can never get away from the truth of it all—that the connections I make are always fleeting, like wisps of smoke disappearing the moment I think I might hold on to them. As I enter the staff lounge, my colleagues are buzzing with chatter about today’s passengers. Nothing extraordinary, they say. Just the usual crowd. But as usual, I keep my thoughts to myself. I nod and smile, offering polite responses where required, but inside, I’m already thinking about the next phase of my day, the next flight, the next moment where I

Last Updated : 2024-12-22

Flight 3

Your Lips to Mine #6: Skybound Hearts/Miss Amateur

The hum of the engines as the plane takes off is oddly soothing. It’s a noise I’ve grown used to, something that’s always been part of my life. The vibrations of the aircraft beneath my feet, the soft whirr of the turbines, the gentle sway of the sky—it’s like a familiar lullaby I’ve listened to for years. But today, it feels different. There’s a tension in the air, something I can’t quite explain, something thick and unspoken, almost electric. Today, I’m on a private flight from New York to Los Angeles. The sort of flight that only a select few can afford. I’ve flown on private jets before, but something about this one feels... different. Maybe it’s the weight of anticipation. Or maybe it’s the passenger I’ve been assigned to. Adrian Blackwell. His name has been lingering in the back of my mind ever since that first time I heard it, that first whisper of his presence among the other crew members. It’s impossible to ignore someone like him. A billionaire, famous for his cold demeano

Last Updated : 2024-12-22

Flight 4

Your Lips to Mine #6: Skybound Hearts/Miss Amateur

It’s funny how the mind works. How it can replay moments from the past when you least expect it, especially the ones you thought you had locked away. It’s not even something I consciously choose to do; it just happens. Like now. As I’m folding the last of the blankets in the cabin, getting ready for my next flight, the memory of Adrian Blackwell flashes through my mind again, uninvited. That quiet, distant gaze. The brief, electric tension between us. It all felt… different. And I don’t like different. I can’t afford to like different. The thing is, I’ve been here before. I’ve been in relationships where I allowed myself to believe in something more. I allowed myself to think that maybe, just maybe, I could be seen for who I really am, not just as the flight attendant who brings drinks and blankets. But each time, I was wrong. Every. Single. Time. My mind drifts back to one particular memory, one I haven’t thought about in a while. It was years ago, back when I was still hopeful.

Last Updated : 2024-12-22

Flight 5

Your Lips to Mine #6: Skybound Hearts/Miss Amateur

I had no idea what it was like to be someone like Adrian Blackwell. To live in a world of constant pressure, to have everyone around you pull in different directions, demanding things that, in the end, just add more weight to your shoulders. I’ve been a flight attendant long enough to meet all kinds of people—rich, poor, happy, miserable—but somehow, there was something about Adrian that stuck with me, even when I was off-duty, even when I tried to forget him. The truth is, I didn’t really know him. Not the way I know the people I’ve worked with, or even the passengers I serve. But somehow, I felt like I understood him on a level that went deeper than just surface interactions. I’ve seen the coldness in his eyes, the distance in his posture. But that’s not the part that lingered. It was the emptiness—the way he seemed to shrink into himself, as if the world around him was too much to bear. It wasn’t arrogance that defined him. It wasn’t the air of superiority that he carried, or the

Last Updated : 2025-01-08

Flight 6

Your Lips to Mine #6: Skybound Hearts/Miss Amateur

I was sorting through my uniform, getting ready for another long flight, when I heard my colleague, Jenna, speak from behind me. She always had this uncanny ability to catch me off guard when I wasn’t expecting it. “Isla,” she began, a teasing note in her voice, “you’ve got it bad, don’t you?” I didn’t have to turn around to know exactly who she was talking about. I’d been avoiding it for days, weeks now, but of course, someone else had to notice. Jenna had been one of my closest friends in the airline industry for years, and she knew me too well. She knew how to read the signs. But I had learned long ago that sometimes, it’s easier to deflect than to confront. “I don’t know what you’re talking about,” I replied, my tone cool and controlled, though I felt a flicker of nervousness in my chest. I was trying my best to remain unaffected. Trying to make sure my emotions didn’t get the best of me. “Oh, come on,” Jenna said, walking over and leaning against the counter beside me. “Y

Last Updated : 2025-01-08

Flight 7

Your Lips to Mine #6: Skybound Hearts/Miss Amateur

The air felt unusually heavy as I prepared for the next leg of our flight. There was a distinct tension lingering in the atmosphere, though I couldn’t quite place its origin. Passengers were boarding, the usual mix of chatter and hurried footsteps filling the cabin, but my attention kept drifting toward Adrian Blackwell. He wasn’t acting like his usual distant, composed self. Something about him seemed off. I couldn’t help but notice how he carried himself today—a slight stiffness in his shoulders, his jaw tightly clenched, and an almost imperceptible crease between his brows. For someone who radiated control and composure, it was jarring to see cracks in his polished exterior. “Isla, could you take care of Mr. Blackwell in 2A?” Jenna’s voice pulled me back to reality. She was balancing a tray of water glasses, her eyebrows raised in question. I nodded, my professionalism kicking in. “Of course.” Carrying a glass of water, I approached his seat, careful not to let my gaze linger t

Last Updated : 2025-01-09

Flight 8

Your Lips to Mine #6: Skybound Hearts/Miss Amateur

I’ve been a flight attendant for so long that the routine has become second nature. It’s almost like muscle memory now—checking safety equipment, making sure the emergency exits are clear, greeting passengers with a bright smile. The tasks are easy to execute, but the mental strain is something most people don’t see. Sometimes, I think the hardest part of this job isn’t the long hours or the cramped spaces—it’s the people. The ones who don’t think twice about the human beings serving them. They expect smiles and politeness, but never stop to wonder if I have a life beyond this plane, beyond the constant performance I give. Today, however, something feels different. I can’t put my finger on it, but there’s this... hum of tension in the air as I make my way through the usual pre-flight checks. Perhaps it’s the weather, maybe it’s the unusually large number of first-class passengers today, or it could be that Adrian Blackwell’s name is on the manifest. I try not to let the thought of h

Last Updated : 2025-01-09

Flight 9

Your Lips to Mine #6: Skybound Hearts/Miss Amateur

There’s a feeling that starts in the pit of your stomach—the kind that grows slowly, quietly, until you can no longer ignore it. That’s how I feel about Adrian Blackwell. It wasn’t like it happened all at once. It wasn’t some grand, dramatic moment where the world stopped and I suddenly realized I was in too deep. No, it was a thousand little things that piled up over time, a look here, a word there, until all of a sudden, I found myself thinking about him when I shouldn’t. And that scared me. I’ve never been one to let emotions get the best of me. As a flight attendant, I’ve learned how to keep things professional, how to stay detached, how to leave personal stuff at the door. People like Adrian? They’re out of my league. They live in a world that doesn’t intersect with mine, and I’ve always been okay with that. My job’s about taking care of people in the air, not about getting tangled up in their personal lives. But Adrian… he’s different. I can’t pinpoint what it is, but somethi

Last Updated : 2025-01-09

Flight 10

Your Lips to Mine #6: Skybound Hearts/Miss Amateur

I never thought I'd find myself in this situation. Not because I didn't like the idea—no, that wasn’t the issue. It was more because, somewhere deep down, I knew I did like it. I liked it more than I should. More than was rational. It had been a few days since the flight. The one where I'd felt that strange, almost electric pull between Adrian and me. I couldn't quite explain it, but something about the way he observed me, the way his eyes lingered just a moment too long, made me feel... seen. And not just in the usual way, but really seen. Like he could strip away the walls I’d worked so hard to build and find the person underneath. I wasn’t sure if I liked that. In fact, I was sure I didn’t. But when his message came through, my heart did a strange little skip in my chest. “Dinner tonight?” it said. Simple. Direct. And… unexpected. I read the message over and over, as if maybe the second or third time, I’d find some hidden meaning, some way to explain it away. But no. There it wa

Last Updated : 2025-01-09

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