SAMANTHA POSEY: LOVE UNFOLDED: A BWWM Alpha Billionaire Romance (11 page)

"Do you
want a big wedding?" he asks.

“Yes I
do.  I’ve always dreamed of a big wedding. I don't want to elope but I
guess I could as long as I'm with the man I love.”

"You
know people are always going to stare at us and not always with
positivity," he says.

"What
about your career?" she asks.

"I
don't know. I play a demon killer on a TV show with an 80% white fan base. I will
probably lose some fans. My show will be fine. My real fans will be in my
corner no matter what. She sits on the couch in just her underwear looking sad.

"Come
here," he says.  “Are you ready for this terrible world of people?
Let's see what they are saying on social media.” 

Someone
says, “Is it true you're dating a darky? You’re a disgrace to your race. He
puts his IPhone down.

"I
don’t care about them as long as we're together," says Jacob. 

They take a
sip of their drinks. She gets on his lap facing him as he takes off her bra and
kiss her breasts. 

"Come
on," he says.

She grabs
their drinks putting them on the night stand in the bedroom.  He sits on
the bed and she sits on his lap. She unbuttons his shirt, kisses his chest, and
then bends down to take off his shoes, then pulls off his slacks and underwear.

"You
are where you belong.  In my bed and forever by my side," he says.

"Do you
think the pregnancy was an accident," asks Jacob.

"Sadly
no. I believe we knew exactly what we were getting into. That's why we were so
hurt about the loss,” says Samantha.

"We'll
get married; have a year to ourselves; then babies," he says.

They lay at
the opposite end of the bed facing each other. He pulls off her panties. He
puts his hand on her face kissing her long and slow. 

 He
retrieves their drinks from the night stand. They down their drinks. He puts
the empty glasses back on the night stand and rubs her bare breasts as she lay
next to him. He runs his hand down her stomach to her thigh then uses his
fingers to gently massage her clit all the while watching the pure pleasure on
her face. Her eyes roll to the back of her head from the intense pleasure. She
runs one hand through her hair and her other hand on top of his between her
legs. He moves to the top of the bed. 

"Come
here," he whispers. 

She crawls
on her hands and knees; her straight hair flowing from side to side. She hovers
over him as she kisses his chest and slowly licks his nipples in a circular
motion moving up to his neck kissing and sucking. They kiss as they gaze into
each other's eyes. She can’t help but think how he was just having sex with
lots of other women yesterday. Now he's here with her telling her he loves her,
wants to marry her, and have his children. She puts it out of her mind and
straddles him as she reaches for the headboard. She rides him like pro.

She moves up
and down on his erection as his hands rest on her hips. She watches his face
light up as if he’s in heaven. She loves to make love to him. It is so sensual
and so easy. He rubs then sucks her nipples. Ever since the first time they
made love they could feel the connection. There’s a distinct difference with
him than with other guys. She moves faster and faster until Jacob cums.

"Damn
you’re good!" says Jacob.

She gets up
and lay against his chest. She is extremely nervous about meeting his parents
tomorrow. She is afraid they won’t accept her.

Chapter
7

In the
morning he calls his credit card company asking for a second Black Card to be
sent to his home in L.A. for Samantha T. Posey. The plan is for them to spend a
full day with his family, so they can really get to know her.

“Did you
bring any jeans and tennis shoes,” he asks. 

“Yes I did.”

“Good
because we’re playing your sport, flag football!” he says.

“Yes!” she
says with glee.

He loves to
see her excited about the simple things in life. It makes him feel so good
inside. He is planning to meet his Jeweler in L.A. to pick out her engagement
ring.  He can’t wait to see the excitement on her face when he presents it
to her. He is determined to make her is wife this summer. He didn’t know if it
was healthy or not to meet someone in October and want to marry them by March
but he doesn’t care either. He tells her he will have Shannon send his schedule
to her. That way she can get adjusted to his life. Samantha goes into the
bathroom to finish getting ready. She looks into the mirror and starts crying.
She is so afraid that his parents are going to tell them, “Hell no! You can’t
marry that black girl.”

Jacob calls
her name and she doesn’t answer the 1st time.

"Just a
minute,” she says in a shaky voice.

He knocks on
the door, “Can I come in?”

"No,"
she says.

He comes in
anyway. She is sitting in the corner of the bathroom with her knees to her chest
and her arms around her legs.

"What
the hell happened?" he asks.

"I’m
scared," she says. 

His eyes got
big. "Scared of what?" he asks.

"Your
parents are going to tell you that you can’t marry me," she says
sobbing. 

He gets on his
knees to talk to her holding her arms.

"Look
at me. I'm a grown man and no one can make me do what they want," he says.
I live my life the way I see fit, I do what I want and that’s final, so if they
disown me then it’s unfortunate. I’m living my life for us not for them. When
you become my wife, you come first before anyone.  Try not to worry about
it. We will get through today. To be honest, I’m nervous too. “But we will be
ok,” he says wiping the tears from her beautiful light caramel colored face kissing
her forehead. He helps her up. “We have to board my jet. It’s in Kennesaw which
is twenty minutes away.”

She is
wearing a cute red flare skirt with a gold top, pearl necklace, red cardigan
sweater, and black red bottom stilettos.

When they
arrive, the Butler let them into the huge foyer from which a gorgeous
chandelier hangs. His parents greet them. Jacob introduces them to Samantha.

"This
is my mom Rebecca and my dad Jacob Sr. or Jake to keep down confusion,” he
jokes. 

“This is my
girlfriend Samantha Posey,” says Jacob.

They look a
little surprised but they give her a warm Texas hug.

"I'm
baking a pecan pie Samantha, join me in the kitchen," says Rebecca.

“Of course,”
she says.

The butler
starts to take the bags.

“I've got
them. Thanks anyway,” says Jacob.

Jacob takes
their bags up to his room then heads out to the stables with his father. “So
how long have you been dating this girl?” asks Jake.

"About
three months,” says Jacob. 

"Three
months and she’s already your girlfriend?" asks Jake.

“You knew
when you first saw mom that you wanted to be with her.”

"Wait a
damn minute! You went from dating to being with the girl forever,” says Jake.

"Hey
grandson how ya doing?" says Ted walking over to Jacob.

"Hey
PaPa!" says Jacob.

"I
understand you brought your girlfriend to meet us," says Ted. “This must
be serious.”

"Yes my
intentions are to marry her," says Jacob. “I can’t be without her. I
tried. I was miserable to myself and others. I knew when I first saw her there
was something special about her. I will be with her!" says Jacob.

"Boy,
what head are you thinking with?" asks Ted.

“You done
got hooked on some black pussy and now it’s so good you want to marry her! No
you are not!” exclaims Ted.

"Papa
why are you acting like this?" asks Jacob.

“She will
take you for all you have!” states Ted.

"She
doesn’t want my money!" Jacob exclaims. 

“Don't be
naive boy. They all do. Hell, even your grandmother did,” says Ted.

“Dad, are
you going to interject?” asks Jacob. 

"Son
three months is a short time. Just take some more time," says Jake.

"Hon,
can ya ask the guys to come on in for lunch?" asks Rebecca.

"Yes
Ma'am," says Samantha.

"There
are some boots on the back porch. Put those on because you'll never make it out
there in those there heels.”

She walks
out to the stable and she overhears Jacob being torn a new ass.

"Does
she know how much you're worth? This is not just your money!  This is my
money! Money made over generations. This is old money boy!” scolds Ted. “See
son this is your doing!  You didn't want to tell your kids about how we
really made our money!  You're too damn liberal!”

“Dad, what
is he talking about?” asks Jacob.

“Jr. we’ll
discuss it later,” says Jake.

"She
will sign the prenuptial agreement!" says Jacob. 

Ted laughs.
"Did you tell her she will have to sign one?" asks Ted.

"Not
yet," says Jacob. 

His
grandfather laughs again. 

 "I'm
not worried then because she’s not going to sign! You should have had that
conversation before you brought her here because she probably won’t be back,”
says Ted.

Jake stands
there looking at Jacob’s horse.  He put his hand on his shoulder, “Let’s
go for a ride,” says Jake.

Samantha
comes around the corner with a fake smile on her face.

"Mrs.
Latters said you guys can come in for lunch," says Samantha.

"We'll
be in; in a minute darling!" says Jake. 

Ted looks at
Samantha.

“You must be
Jacob's girlfriend.  I'm Ted, his grandfather.”

Samantha
waves. “I'm Samantha. Nice to meet you,” she smiles turns and walks back to the
house.

She is so upset
she text David. “Hey I need to know Jacob Latters’ family net worth.” 

Samantha is
pissed because she knew they would act this way.  She’s sure more jabs are
to come. She goes back to help his mother get lunch on the table.

"Where
are you from?" Rebecca asks.

“I'm a
southern girl from Georgia.”

“Are you
from a big family?”

“No, I have
two brothers, my mom, and dad. My parents have been married for 35 years.”

Jacobs’s
mother looks a little surprised probably at the fact that her parents are still
together.  "What does your father do for a living?" asks
Rebecca.

"He
owns S&P trucking company," says Samantha.

Jacob and
his Dad come in to eat. "Dad was here.  He left," says Jake to
Rebecca.

They sit
down to eat huge steak hoagies that look to be Jacob’s favorite.

Samantha
tries to eat what she can to be polite but she’s not a steak eater. 

Looks like
I’m marrying into a meat eating family. 

Her phone is
sitting on the table when it vibrates at lunch.

There was a
message from David that says, “
Jacob Latters net worth is $600 million
dollars.”
She chokes on a bite of her sandwich.

They all
ask, “Are you ok?”

She takes a
sip of water.

"I'm
fine. Please excuse me," says Samantha.

She gets up
from the table and goes to the powder room. She sits in the bathroom reading
about his family. Jacob knocks on the door. 

“Are you
alright?” asks Jacob.

"Yes
I'm better. Will you put my sandwich away or you can eat it. I'm not that
hungry,” she says as she sticks her head out the door

"What's
going on?" asks Jacob.

“Oh Honey
nothing," says Samantha as she kisses him on the cheek.

“So now that
you’re around my family you’re not going to kiss me on the lips, you’re playing
hard to get huh?” smiles Jacob. 

“No I'm
not.”

He tries to
grab and kiss her but she hit him on the chest and says,

“No! I’m
going upstairs.”

Jacob goes
back into the kitchen to talk to his parents"

“Is she
alright?" asks Rebecca.

“Yeah, she’s
ok”

"Did
she go upstairs to hide from us? Are we to much for her?” asks
Rebecca.  

"No!"
Jacob responds. "Maybe," he recants.  “I’ll be back.”

Samantha is
upstairs freshening up. Jacob enters the room.

"What
are you doing?" he asks.

“Nothing,
I'm about to change my clothes.”

He goes into
the bathroom to get cleaned up.

"You guys
eat a lot of red meat don’t you?” she asks.

He shakes
his head yes. She is reading about his family but doesn’t want him to know. She
wants him to leave so she can finish. When he is done he goes over and picks up
her IPad.

“What is
this?” he asks.

“Jacob,
don’t flip because if you do I'm fucking walking out.”

“Explain
then!” he says.

“I overheard
your conversation with your grandfather and your Dad.

Your
grandfather was calling me a gold digger.

It was as if
I hit the jackpot and I knew nothing of what your grandfather was talking
about.”

"When
you put my Gala together, you’re telling me the money or my family history
never came up?" he asks.

“That’s
exactly what I am telling you! For a charity we don’t focus on your family
history and how much money you have in your accounts. Our focus is to get
people to give to those in need! Our mission is not for people to know or
determine that you’re fucking loaded!” she screams.

His mother
is walking down the hallway when she overhears them arguing. His mother pauses
outside their door to listen.

“So you
don’t care about my money,” he states. 

“No, I don’t
care that you come from a family of billionaires. I only care that you didn’t
tell me!” she says. 

"That
doesn’t make sense!" he argues.

“Picture
this, someone interviews me and asks, ‘How do you feel about your boyfriend
being an heir to billions?’ All I would be able to say is, ‘I'm sorry he just
does a little show called Demons Within!’ And when are you going to ask me to
sign a Prenup? Right before we walk down the aisle?!" she yells. 

“Keep it
down,” he says in a calm voice.

“Why should
I? They think I'm a gold digger anyway!” she yells. “I'm not signing it!”

He starts
walking toward her backing her up against the wall. He put his hand on the wall
next to her head.

"I’ll
say it again.  I'm not signing!" she says. 

He kisses
her on the lips.

“So you’re
not signing?”

“No!” she
replies in a stern voice.

He rips her
shirt open which makes her instantly hot for him. 

"Don't
worry, with all the money I have, I’ll buy you another one!" he says.

His mother
could hear them kissing heavily. He pulls up her skirt, removes her panties and
unbuttons her skirt letting it fall to the floor.  She is breathing
heavily; barely able to contain herself.

He runs his
hand down her stomach between her legs.

"I see
you're ready for me,” he says. 

He takes off
his shoes and pants.  She then rips open his shirt. He picks her up as she
gasps when he enters her.

“Are you turned
on by what I'm doing to you or the money?" he asks.

She looks
angry. Looking at the door they see a lurking shadow.

“So it's
about the money right?” he asks. He shakes his head yes and mouths, “Just go
with it.”

"Yes
it’s all about the money," she yells.

With her
legs around his waist, he thrust faster and faster pushing her up and down.

She moans,
“Oh God oh God!”

He pulls her
hair back kissing her neck. “You’re my dirty little slut aren’t you?” he
asks. 

"Yes!
Yes!" she shouts.

He thrust hard
inside her. 

She forgets
someone is outside the door as they cum together. Her arms grip his neck tight
as she shivers. She pushes her tongue into his mouth kissing him as their heads
move from side to side.  They just can’t seem to get close enough. He
turns around throwing her on the bed. He leans over to kiss her.

"We
will talk about this later," he says. 

"Stay
with me and cuddle," she requests. 

“Baby I
can’t. I have to go back out here and fend for us; for our future together!”

“I
understand,” she says. 

He is
sweating profusely, so he takes a shower. She wraps herself in the covers for a
minute. Jacob put his clothes on. When he walks out of the room, his mother is
long gone.

Down the
hall, his mother is hiding and fanning herself with a magazine. 
"Damn! No wonder he wants to marry that girl," she says.

Samantha
gets up to take a shower, then put on some jeans and her Patriots T-Shirt. She
wears her hair in a ponytail hanging out the back of her Patriots baseball cap.
Her gym shoes match the Patriot colors in her shirt and hat. She goes down to
the kitchen where she hears laughter. Jacob’s sister, two brothers, and their
kids are there.

"Oh I
see you brought a Patriots fan to our house.  What is up with that
bro!" asks his brother Joshua.

Joshua gives
her a hug. "My name is Joshua.  Nice to meet you.”

Becky and
Brian also introduce themselves to her.

”Nice to
meet you all," says Samantha. 

Jacob grabs
Samantha by the waist taking a kiss.

They head
out to a big wide open land of grass to play flag football.  She walks
with Jacob.

“Why did you
wear the Patriots jersey to a house full of cowboy fans?” Jacob asks.

“To let
ya’ll know that you are cheering for the wrong team,” she smiles.

“This is who
I am and you know that,” she says. 

"You look
so cute," he smiles back.

Samantha is
on the team with Brian, Becky and their cousin Kevin. Another cousin Robert
joins Jacob’s team.

“You must
have made a hell of an impression on my brother. He rarely ever brings women
around,” says Becky.

“I hope to
meet more of your family!” smiles Samantha.

"Man it
looks like you guys have hot steamy sex," says Brian to Jacob.

"We do
jerk.  Just ask whoever was standing outside my bedroom door
listening!" says Jacob. 

Brian hit
Jacob in the chest with the football.

"You
dirty dog!" says Brian giving him a high five.

On the
sidelines, Jacob’s parents are having a conversation about the two love birds.

"I
heard them having sex as I walked by Jacob’s bedroom," says Rebecca.

"Figures,"
responds Jake. "You know he wants to marry her.”

"Yes I
overheard them talking,” says Rebecca. “She said she won't sign.” 

“You know
that's James’ daughter," he states.

“That's
impossible!” says Rebecca.

"I
know. I will talk to James about it," says Jake. “Dad told Jacob that if
she doesn’t sign it, she’s not marrying into this family only to take his
fortune.”

Having had
fun playing football they all walk into the house laughing and talking about
the game.

"Yawl
wash up for dinner," yells Rebecca.

Jacob and
Samantha go upstairs. Jacob closes the door. She pushes him on the bed.

“Just lay
with me for a minute please,” she says.  “Jacob I feel like I'm in a
fairytale.”

“Soon it
will be your reality.  I plan to give you everything you deserve,” he
says.

"I'm so
happy we found each other,” she says.

“So am
I!  Now let's get ready for dinner, because we have to be on the red eye
tonight,” he states.

“Hello James
it’s been a long time.  This is Jake calling.

“Hey. What's
going on?” asks James.

"Your
little girl is here. She and Jr. are talking about getting married.”

“What! 
How is that possible?” exclaims James.

"I
don't know but what are we going to do?" says Jake.

"I
don't know!  Let's find out how they got together first," says James.

“Well get
ready.  They will be coming your way soon.”

 "Alright
brother. Talk to you soon," says James.

Samantha
wears a green top with a blue blazer, skin tight jeans and brown riding boots.
Jacob puts on a green plaid shirt, a black T-shirt underneath, jeans, and black
boots. Another red meat meal, Samantha notices. His family sat at the dinner
table.

Samantha
asks the server if she can just have salad and a glass of red wine.

"So
what kind of hobbies do you have back in Atlanta," asks Rebecca.

“I like to
shop, hang out with family and friends, as well as hunt and shoot targets on my
daddy's estate,” says Samantha.

 "Jacob
you better not get out of line.  Sounds like she's great with a gun,"
jokes Becky.

They all
laugh.

"Jacob
claims he can shoot too. We're going to the gun range," says Samantha.

 "I'm
pretty good at skeet shooting," says Jacob.

“Oh you are?
I'm ok but I could be better," she says.

"Ok
kids, that's enough of that before yawl are out back shooting,” says his
father.

“Jacob have
you met her Daddy yet?” his father asks.

“No not yet;
soon.” He smiles.

“How did you
two meet?” asks Becky.

Samantha
looks at Jacob.

“During the
planning of Jacob’s charity event,” says Samantha. "Our eyes met across
the room and the rest is history.”

"How do
you think you'll like Hollywood?" ask Joshua.

"I
don't know. I'm sure it will be overwhelming at first but this country girl
will adapt,” she says with a smile.

After dinner
they get ready to leave for L.A.

They arrive
a little after 10 p.m. pacific time.

“Welcome home!”
he says.

“Jacob this
is a bachelor pad.”

“Yeah I
know.

"It's
nice though," she says. 

He takes her
on a tour of the house and gives her a set of keys. He shows her the
underground garage filled with cars.

“Wow
impressive!” she says.

“So you have
all of these cars and you don't drive?” she asks.

“I will
drive more now that you're here,” he says kissing her forehead.

“So what car
can I drive?”

“Any car you
want!” Jacob picks Samantha up sitting her on the hood of the 1970 Chevy
Chevelle SS. He stands between her legs. "You do understand what we’re
doing and it’s not playing house? It's me and you against the world,” he says
holding her face. “I don't want you to worry about anything.  We'll be
fine.  Come on let's go to bed,” he says.

The next day
is an extremely busy day for Samantha. She has to find a dress for the Movie
Awards they will attend that evening. She has to find a glam squad at the last
minute. Samantha asks Jacob to have someone drive her around for the day.

She visits
dress shops and hair salons for three hours until she finds a dress and a Glam
Squad. She decides to use the empty room near the front of the house as her
Glam room.

She gives
Monique and Stacey the address and tell them to meet her at Jacob’s house in an
hour. They get her ready in record time. Monique makes her makeup look
flawless.  Hollywood Glam all the way. Stacey put her hair up in beautiful
bun. She’s wearing a long sleeveless fitted red dress with black strappy heels.
Jacob wants her to have the whole Hollywood experience. He has a photographer
come to the house. The photographer takes gorgeous pictures of her. She looks
like a model.

"Hopefully
you can be my Glam team when I'm here in L.A.”

"Is
Jacob Latters your boyfriend?" the ladies ask. 

"Yes he
is," responds Samantha.

“Girl, he's
fine,” says Monique.

They all
giggle.

"I will
send you both his special events calendar for L.A. and Canada.  If it’s
too much to do outside the country let me know,” instructs Samantha.

“I will need
an answer by mid next week, so I can help you get passports if needed. You will
also have to sign confidentiality agreements. If anything I say to you in
confidence leaks to the press, you’ll be fired.”

“Are you
ready to go?” asks Jacob.

“Yes I am,”
she replies.

Jacobs’s
hair is perfect as always. He’s wearing a navy blue tuxedo.

They look
good together! The driver is outside in the Suburban to take them to the
awards. They arrive at the red carpet.

"They
will probably only ask you how you’re doing. Maybe some personal questions
about me but don’t answer them,” he says.

“I won’t,”
she replies.

"Showtime!"
says Jacob.  

When they
get on the red carpet Samantha grips his hand tightly. They take lots of
pictures. They are the talk of the red carpet. 

A reporter
asks her name. "Samantha Posey," she says. 

“Are you
Jacob Latters girlfriend?”

“Yes!”

They keep
trying to ask her questions but she shut them down. 

“I think you
should ask Jacob about his upcoming movie,” she says.

When it
comes time to speak to Chad Sanchez she knows just what to say. He asks
Samantha about her dress and the designer.