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Outside the airport, the forecourt was coming alive again as both reps and tourists anticipated the arrival, and subsequent departure, of the delayed Gatwick flight.

"Tell you what, I'll order you a uniform tomorrow and you can start work next week Nick, if that's okay with you," Sal suggested as they headed for the company tour desk.

"Thanks, I need to save some cash as soon as I can. I can't wait to get myself a bike again," he enthused.

She smiled. "Of course. I kind of missed seeing yo... Read Full Chapter

Nick watched Sal as she spoke to the ground services agent and coordinated the arrival of the Gatwick passengers. She really knew what she was doing in that role, and for one insane moment, Nick actually wondered if she knew more than him. Could he do that job? He'd always just assumed he could do any airport job since he had worked as an airport rep for so many years. But he'd never actually been a supervisor. Maybe he should have.

What was this? Was he feeling envious of Sal? Maybe not, mo... Read Full Chapter