Pretending to Be an Untouchable Crime Boss-Chapter 260: VIP Treatment.

To be truth, it was strange and a little obvious that something is up... at least to James, because the plane itself wasn’t the private plane he thought it would be, because it was just big, like really big, the type of plane that cost triple of what’s in that suitcase with them... just too big for 12 people.

And when he made his way up the steps and turned first to the cockpit, there was nothing strange, just pilots, whom he greeted and then turned to the other side to go and sit. But there was the surprise, and the answer why the plane was that big and spacious for 12 people...

No fucking way....

"Oh my god..." Arine spoke as his eyes just widened. "What is this, the freak out airline?" He laughed and truly it was.

In front of them were women... like nude women, some of them were in latex, but most of them were straight naked... and not just any women, their boobs were silicon ones, their whole bodies were just perfect like those models... luxury prostitutes.

"This is our VIP flight." The flight attendant lady said from their back and as they turned toward her, she started dressing down. "We offer the best comfort with the best women in the field, they are as well tested and there is no need for protection." She smiled as now she was in a bra, but she was getting that too down. "We also have pills." She pointed at a tray. "It gives a boost for three hours, but we also have 100 grams of white magic as well as some party drugs if needed, with a lot of alcohol of course."

They said nothing because all of it was unbelievable to actually just understand it, like it was a freak-out airline just as Arine said it.

"So who wants to start with me?" She asked as now she was as naked as smiling at them.

"I will–"

"Nobody." James interrupted Arine as he had already reached out and grabbed her boobs, though he quickly let out of it.

"Yeah n-nobody... fuck is this in the first place? We asked for a private plane, not a sex plane." Arine tried to correct his act, though he was embarrassed.

"I’m sorry?"

"We came to use the plane to travel, not to cum." James said, which Arine laughed at the whole situation as the attendant was just staring at them naked and dumbfounded.

"Though that boob piercing is sexy, I gotta give that to you." Arine spoke "But we don’t need you or the others." He gestured to the back. "So please leave."

"Yeah can you leave or should we book another flight?" James asked, staring at her, though he fought the urge to not look down, because well... she actually looked pretty good.

"Ohh... this is then a big misunderstanding." She said as she grabbed her clothes and started dressing back up, calmly, not really rushing it. "I’m sorry, in the name of the leadership too, we thought you would need this kind of service." She smiled at James. "But yeah, we’ll leave if you want, do you need real flight attendants?" She asked as she put on her bra.

"Yeah, real ones." James said, still just mindblown by the fact that the VIP treatment was luxury prostitutes... this FlyHigh is literally something revolutionary in the airline business.

"Okay then, 5 minutes and they will come." She said, "Girls let’s go, there was a misunderstanding." She said to them, and they were too not in a rush they juts dressed back up and just left the plane, though some of them slapped James’s ass and grabbed him down there with some gaze into his eyes which was just literally a sexual assault at that point, though he didn’t get angry about it.

This whole situation was more like those fever dreams or things he saw in movies, and he understood why FlyHigh was so popular among rich people... of course it was, when they offered services like this... like white magic, boosting pills, and party drugs with hoes up in the air fucking till they landed.

"This is crazy." Arine laughed as the girls left. "I think this was the most like... strange moment in my career at the family."

"Yeah, it was." James chuckled as he finally sat down, while outside the plane Mike and the others just didn’t understand the situation, watching a dozen women leave the plane. But after they learned what had just happened, they all thought the same... the absurdity of it.

Though not long after, maybe 5 minutes, real flight attendants came in, and they were truly flight attendants and not drug sniffing hoes, and finally after everybody was buckled in the plane took off and the almost 10-hour trip to Macari began, without hoes, without moans... but with a call. 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞

That laptop which that woman gave to James was not even turned on, but buzzed and played sound like it was a nuclear warning, the whole plane was echoed by it, though after some time he managed to answer it and well, Hector was already in the call with Linda and the others.

"Hello." He said as he turned on the camera too.

"James, have you already taken off?" Hector immediately asked.

"Yeah I did, though it was a bit complicated." He said, smiling at the end.

"Complicated?" Hector asked back, confusion all over his face.

"Yeah, but I will tell you about it, so what is this call?" He looked at Linda, who was sitting at a table with Benjamin, Thomas, and Stephen.

"Nothing really, just to see if the network works or not." She answered him. "Our next call will be on... Tuesday if things work out good, until then we’re just going to work on things that we can. And James, stay low, don’t do anything that can hurt not just you but us too."

"I will try."

"Then goodbye and remember Tuesday around 18, bye." She said and then everything just went off to darkness.

"They are upset, huh?" Mike said as he sat next to James.

"Well Linda is always upset, but with this of course she is, but I do not give a single fuck about her, so let her be angry." He smiled at Mike. "Though I’m gonna sleep now, this day was long and full of shit."

He said as he leaned back in the seat, covered himself with a blanket, and slept through the whole flight, only being woken up by the flight attendant when they were finally arriving in Maraci.