Steamy Scotland

Prologue

Im a nervous wreck.

After months of sexting with my ”hot as sin ” friend from Scotland, I finally found courage to sit on a plane and travel across Europe to pay him a surprise visit.

We saw each other on video calls every night, texted whole days, so i knew all there was to know about him. His name was Andrew McCarthy and he was born in Scotland. He worked in his own garage, repairing cars. He was a father to a little girl that was only a bit less than 2 years old and she meant the world to him. He is 26 years old, which is 8 years older than me, but age has never come between us so far.

So here I was flying over Europe from my little country, Slovenia, to visit a man I had never seen in person so far. But the attraction between us was palpable even through the phone.

Now I was only hoping he would be happy to see me.

The flight attendant stopped at my seat.

”Maam, are you alright? You
e making me nervous to be honest. ”

”Sorry, its just my first time on a plane and to top it all off, Im going for a visit to someone I have never met in person before. ”

Her face softened and she gave me a sympathetic smile. ”Now, darling, I can help your nerves concerning your visit, but I can try to make your flight a bit more comfortable. Ill be back fast with a pillow and a drink for you. ”

”Thank you. That would be awesome. ” I smiled, somewhat relieved.

Now I only had to wait for the plane to land, find his house and my bubbly self.

Sounds like an easy plan. But the closer I got to Scotland, the more on edge I felt.