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waiting.”
     
    “Is he traveling alone?” asked Candice.
     
    “Yup,” answered Harry. “It will just be him on the flight, so you can give your undivided attention to make sure everything is perfect for him. Like I say, we would like him to be a regular guest so want to pull out all the stops to make sure he is.”
     
    Candice nodded and when no more questions were forthcoming Harry broke up the meeting. As the pilots went out to start their pre-flight checks, Candice looked through the list of likes and dislikes. It seemed fairly straightforward and she went to make sure that everything was ready to be loaded on the flight. When the pilots finished their checks, the ground staff worked to get the food, drink and other items on board as quickly as possible and Candice did a final check when they were finished. Everything seemed to be in order and she sat down to relax and wait for the arrival of the guest. It was just after 7.30 when they got the nod from their boss that Mr. Bellingham was at the airport. Candice put her jacket on and went to the restroom to have a quick look at her appearance. She was back at the door of the plane before Harry walked up the steps of the jet and introduced Mr. Bellingham to the pilots. He then moved to her.
     
    “This is Candice,” Harry started. “She’s here to make sure you are comfortable for the duration of the flight and will tend to your needs.”
     
    The flicker of a smile crossed the brooding good looks. It was there and gone in an instant, but Candice caught sight of it. She held out her hand. “It’s nice to meet you sir,” she said. “If there is anything you need, just ask.” The smile was broader this time and remained on the billionaire’s face and he seemed to hold her hand a fraction longer than was really necessary.
     
    “Thanks,” he said. “It’s nice to know I am in capable hands.” He finally let go and turned his attention back to her boss.
     
    “I’ll leave you with Candice,” Harry finished. “She’ll show you to your seat and settle you in for the flight. Have a good trip.” He went to have a brief word with the pilot and then disappeared back down the stairs to the tarmac.
     
    “If you just follow me sir,” Candice said and was sure she saw the flicker of a smile pass over his lips again.
     
    “Call me Marcus,” the billionaire said.
     
    Candice thought of the sheet of paper she’d been given. Point number one at the top of the dislikes was that he didn’t like being called by his first name and preferred Mr. Bellingham or sir. It seemed that somebody made a mistake in compiling the list and she wondered if any of the rest of it was correct. She decided to discard what she learned about the man from the sheet of paper and just go with her instincts. She’d met enough wealthy clients during her time in the job to have an idea of their preferences. Candice smiled. “Sure,” she replied. “Whatever you prefer Marcus.” They made their way into the interior of the plane. “This is your seat,” she said. “Would you like me to hang up your jacket?” He took it off and handed it over. The jacket had disguised his muscular frame to an extent, but Candice could make out his impressive physique through the shirt. She took the jacket and placed it on a hanger in a wardrobe compartment then made her way back to Marcus. He was already seated and strapped in and she pointed out the various facilities to him. The plane was set up more like an office than anything else as most of the clients wanted to work and keep in touch with what was happening as they traveled. “Is there anything you need before we leave?” she asked finally. The flicker of a smile passed over his lips again, but the billionaire said nothing as he shook his head.
     
    Candice made her way back to the front of the plane and knocked on the cockpit door. “The client is settled in and we are all set,” she said when it opened. The co-pilot went to close the