SAMANTHA POSEY: LOVE UNFOLDED: A BWWM Alpha Billionaire Romance (28 page)

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She turns
asking, "Are you alright?"

 Knowing
darn well what she has done.

"I'm
fine."

She turns
back around wondering how long it will take for him to make a move. He looks at
the movie then her butt then the movie. He can no longer contain himself
because he's got an erection.

He leans
over, lifts her shirt, and kisses her bottom. She is instantly very turned on.
He pushes the shirt all the way up and rubs then kisses the small of her back.
Samantha is in heaven. As he leans over her kissing her neck, he places his
hand down her butt between her legs. Her head rest on her folded arms.

"Spread
your legs," he whispers.

He massages
her back. He bites her ear, her eyes close making her hotter by the second. He
fingers her, she starts to moan. She's trying so hard to hold back. He then
turns her over on her back and the look on her face is pure pleasure which
brings a smile to his face. He knows just how to take her to the next level. He
kisses then bites her bottom lip. They look at each other as if they are the
only two on earth; no one else matters.

"Jacob
I still don’t know," she says.

"Baby I
will tell you as many times as I need to. Its ok, I want you to be free with
me. I'm about to be your husband and I want you to let yourself go.

Just think
of tonight as part two of last night.”

He then
kisses her between her breasts as he unbuttons the shirt one kiss at a time
keeping her waiting in anticipation. He gets down to the last button licks in
her belly button, slowly kisses between her legs then sucks on her clit making
her burn with desire, She grabs the comforter with each hand whispering for
Jacob to stop but he doesn’t. He can feel she’s there as she continuously
explodes all over the bed. He sits back to watch. He watches as her body moves
out of control. She breathes heavily as she runs her hand through her hair
while her body shakes. When she calms down he hovers over her looking into her
brown eyes. 

"Are
you ok?"

Her hand is
still in her hair as she shakes her head yes. He tongue kisses her so she can
taste herself as she sucks his tongue. He looks at her and smiles.

She tries to
get up but her legs are like jello.  She forces herself to make it to the
bathroom to clean herself up. Jacob takes the comforter down the hall to the
washing machine. When she exits the bathroom she notices the comforter is gone.
She walks her naked self-down the hall. He starts the washing machine. She
steps in between him and the machine and lifts herself up on to the washing
machine. She pulls him toward her kissing him telling him with her eyes to make
love to her here. He obliges her by pushing inside her moving to the flow of the
machine. She places her hands on his face as she looks into his eyes. He sucks
on her neck while gently rubbing her breast. They kiss passionately as their
tongues dance together. He places his arms around her and kisses her neck. Her
eyes are closed as if she is in heaven. He puts his face against her neck his
hands resting on her ass. He thrust harder and harder until he cums inside her.
He looks at her.

"I love
you."

"I love
you too.”

“I can see
the concern in your face Jacob but I’m here I’m not going anywhere,” says
Samantha. 


Chapter 17

 

On the way
to the doctor, Jacobs’s mom calls.

He picks up.
"Hey Mom, sorry I haven’t called. It's been a little crazy."

"I see
you’re marrying Samantha," she says.

"Yes, I
am. I want you to know we're having a baby!"

"Oh,
congratulations, hon! I know how important she is to you; that's why I told you
to go get her. Well, of course, when the baby is born, I insist on being there
for my grandbaby!"

"I
know! Love you, Mom, talk to you later."

Jacob hangs
up. He feels good knowing he has his mom in his corner. Samantha feels it is
fine for Jacob’s mother and siblings to see the baby, but not Jacob’s father,
grandfather or any of the other racist people in his family.

After Rebecca
hangs up with Jacob, she turns to her husband, "I told you it was a
mistake tearing them apart. See? All the hypnosis in the world can’t keep them
apart. When are you going to tell them what you and James did to them?"

Jake is
standing by the window looking at the horses.

"Soon,"
he says. “Soon!

They arrive
at Dr. Onyx’s office. He is the baby doctor to the stars in Beverly Hills.
Jacob wants to ensure they have privacy and that no one will know before it’s
time.

The office
is very nice and peaceful. They don’t wait long to see the doctor. Soon Dr.
Onyx comes in and introduces himself.

"I
understand we need to run a blood test to make sure mother and baby are
ok?" he asks.

"Yes,"
Jacob replies.          

"My
nurse will come and take your blood, Samantha, and we will put a rush on it so
we can see what is going on. Let's examine you."

The exam
doesn’t take long. When it’s over, Dr. Onyx says, "Samantha, get dressed
and then we can talk in my office.”

Soon the two
are seated in Dr. Onyx’s office. “What questions do either of you have?"
Dr. Onyx asks.

"We'll
be living in Montreal starting in August through January. Will you be able to
communicate with her doctor there?" Jacob asks.

"Yes,
of course. Your due date is around February 15th. I prefer for you not to
travel in the last couple of months, but we'll revisit it in your third
trimester."

"Jacob
and I were separated for a while. Is there a way a paternity test can be done
while the baby is in the womb?” Samantha asks.

“Yes, at
eight weeks doing a blood test or at twenty weeks using the amniotic fluid,”
Dr. Onyx replies.

"It’s
fine; I'm not concerned," says Jacob.

"How
about this? The conception took place around the 13th of May. Does that
help?" asks Dr. Onyx.

Jacob looks
relieved. "Yes!" he replies.

"Is there
such a thing as too much sex while pregnant, and are there positions we
shouldn’t do?" asks Samantha.

Jacob’s eyes
get big; he can’t believe she is asking these questions.

Dr. Onyx
laughs. "It's perfectly fine to have a lot of sex. It won't hurt the baby.
The bigger your stomach gets, the more limited you'll become. Oh, and you may
want to wait to announce the baby to the world until the end of August."

"Thanks,
Dr. Onyx," says Jacob.

"Samantha,
you'll need weekly visits up until you leave for Montreal," Dr. Onyx says.

"Yes,
doctor. Thank you," says Samantha.

Jacob takes
Samantha to lunch after leaving the doctor’s office. Since he is off for a
month and a half, Jacob plans to make sure Samantha eats enough.

They later
meet with the real estate agent to look at a house in the Hollywood Hills. It
is very spacious, with spiral staircases and gorgeous master bathroom, but
there isn’t a place for kids to play outside.

"Jacob
this home is beautiful! But I think we should look at a few more before making
a decision," Samantha says.

Jacob pulls
her aside. He takes her into his arms; she looks into his eyes.

"Baby,
you’re my princess and I want to give you everything," he says as he
kisses her.

Samantha has
never had a man who wanted to do so much for her.

They see
five houses before seeing the one they really like. It has a spiral staircase
and gorgeous chandeliers. Everything is beautiful; it even has a backyard. They
still want to see a few more tomorrow, though. Samantha tells Jacob she will be
happy with this house if they don't find anything else.

On the ride
home, Samantha thought to ask him if he owns any other homes and businesses.

He says,
"Yes, I have a condo in Miami and New York, and a Villa in Cabo San Lucas.
I know you don’t want to talk about this, but we have to sign the prenuptial
agreement on the 20th of this month."

“I know I
can utilize anything you have but I want to make sure our children don't get
screwed out of your disturbing legacy. I feel they are entitled to reparations
for the slaves your family owned!"

"I
agree, and that’s why you and the kids will get everything if I die."

"I
don’t want to lose you, but I don’t want them to lose what’s theirs through
you."

"Babe,
I know you don’t want my money but it’s ours and I need you to look at it that
way. We will be married soon and this will open more doors than you can
imagine. I don’t show you how I really live because I think it may be
overwhelming to you. Even if I wasn’t a celebrity, I would still be famous
because I'm from one of the richest families in the world. You actually made it
hard for me to find you when you disappeared, but when you called your mother,
that is when my private investigator found you," Jacob explains.

He continues.
"I still have Tony on the payroll to make sure you stay safe. I wish I
would have explained it better when I told you about Julius. Maybe if you knew
Tony was watching Julius’s house 24/7 you wouldn't have left."

"Jacob
that would have been key! So right now someone’s watching his house?"

“Yes!” Jacob
says.

You can see
the relief in Samantha's face.

"For
the wedding, you can spend however much you want. There's no budget! Whatever
you spend won’t make a dent in the money I have. Of course, I make money from
the show and other businesses I own. That's why I don't want you to work."

"So you
bought my truck with your trust-fund money. It's kind of like you were sticking
it to them!"

He laughs.
"I guess so. The wealthy lifestyle will become more overwhelming, but
please find a way to use it and enjoy. You can have the house built here if you
want."

Samantha lay
her head on Jacob’s shoulder.

"You're
my everything, and I want to give you what you don't even know you want,"
he says. "On another note, Samantha, I didn't like you telling the doctor
that we want a blood test!"

"I just
don't want you to ever think I'd lie to you again. I'm not afraid to prove
it," says Samantha.

"I want
three more babies, Samantha."

Samantha
smiles. "We will see."

He kisses her
lips, then looks into her eyes.

"Samantha,
that's what I want!"

"OK,
baby!" she says, like she is hypnotized by him.

Samantha
text Nicki while Jacob runs into a restaurant to get her dinner.

The text
read: "
Nicki, it’s me, Samantha. I have a new phone. Sorry I had to
disappear. I hope arrangements for the party are coming along well. I can meet
you tomorrow @2 p.m. Samantha Posey Latters
.”

When Jacob
gets back in the truck, Samantha tells him she sent Nicki a text.

"I need
to meet her at two tomorrow, just for an hour."

She shows
him how she signed her name.

"Are
you going to hyphenate your name?" Jacob asks.

"I
don’t know. Probably not. Jacob, I want you to be who you are," says
Samantha, “because I love you.”

When they
return home, Jacob sits with Samantha on the couch while she eats her salad. He
wants to make sure she eats it all.

"Oh
shoot, Jacob, my prescriptions. Can you pick them up? I also would like a
king-size Kit-Kat and chocolate ice cream."

"Sure
thing! How about you relax."

"Yes I
will," she says, giving him a kiss goodbye.

Jacob takes
the Bentley truck to go to the store.

When Jacob
backs out the driveway, Amber is ready. She follows him to the store. Jacob is
looking intently in the ice-cream case when he feels someone standing next to
him. He jumps.

"What
the fuck, Amber! What are you doing here?" Jacob scolds.

"I've
been waiting for you to be alone but you're with that woman all the time!"
says Amber.

"My
fucking fiancée!" yells Jacob.

"Why
are you so mad? I know you liked fucking me," she whispers.

"I
liked fucking a lot of different women but it doesn't mean shit,” says Jacob.
“You're young and you’ve made this out to be more than what it is. She saw the
pictures you sent to my phone and you keep doing it. I'm asking you to
stop!"

He walks
away and pays for his items. After putting his bags in the trunk he walks to
the driver’s-side door. He looks up from his keys and there is Amber again.
Jacob is so pissed at this point. He stands there in silence in his curved
baseball cap to disguise himself.

Amber grabs
his face, kissing him.

He pushes
her away.

"You
can have me whenever you want. She doesn't have to know, or I'll do you
both.  Whatever I have to do to be with you," says Amber as she walks
off.

Jacob sits
behind the wheel thinking what just happened. Young bitches always willing to
please you to stay in your face and eventually get on your fucking nerves with
the whining and saying, “You don't love me!” Jacob just doesn't know how to get
Amber to stop.

When Jacob
gets back Samantha is shooting pool in the game room wearing one of his Texas
baseball caps to the back, a cigar hanging out her mouth.

"Samantha,
what are you doing? You can't smoke. You’re pregnant!" says Jacob.

He looks
furious.

"Relax,
it's a chocolate cigar I brought it back from Italy," says Samantha.

She takes a
bite. He laughs.

"Why do
you try to give me a heartache with these pranks? By the way, your ice cream
and Kit-Kat are in the freezer."

"Because
the shit’s hilarious. The look on your face!" She laughs hysterically.
"Come on, rack ‘em so I can take your money."

"What's
wrong, Jacob?" she asks, sitting on the pool table.

"Nothing,"
says Jacob as she breaks the balls.

"You're
lying! No more kid gloves. As long as I eat I'll be fine!"

"OK,
well, Amber followed me to the store," says Jacob.

Samantha
shoots the ball in the hole while he tells her what happened. What Jacob
doesn't know is that Samantha doesn’t tolerate bullying.
Nicki and I are going to pay Amber a visit to put her in her fucking
place
, thinks Samantha.

Samantha
walks over to Jacob, taking his hat off, straightening his hair.

"Babe,
don't worry about it," says Samantha.

"Samantha,"
he says.

Samantha
stands in his face.

"I will
take care of the situation. No one propositions my man. That bitch has lost her
mind! And she kissed you, that young stupid bitch!"

She walks
back over to the pool table, knocking another ball in the hole with her
chocolate cigar hanging from her mouth. "Jacob, stop being quiet. You're
off work, and we’re finally together, fighting all the people who are against
us." Samantha sits on the edge of the pool table, pulling Jacob close.
"Do you want to have a threesome with her? Be honest!"

"If she
wasn't crazy," Jacob says.

"Thank
you for being honest! I have a surprise for you this weekend that I know you'll
love!"

Samantha
leaves Jacob to go upstairs. Deep down Samantha is beyond pissed, but she did a
good at faking it. Jacob comes upstairs and kneels down beside the bed.

"Samantha,
are you going to talk to me?" asks Jacob.

"Why
wouldn't I?" she asks, bringing her head from under the covers and
touching his face. She turns over in the opposite direction and starts to cry.

Jacob gets
undressed, climbs into the bed, holding her close.

"I wish
I would've handled this different. I wouldn't have to think about these random
bitches fucking my man!" she cries.

Jacob turns
Samantha around to face him as he holds her face in his hands. He wipes her
tears.

"I
don't want them. I wouldn't have come to get the one and only woman I love if I
did," he says, smiling. “I wanted to announce to the world that I want to
marry you,” says Jacob.

He lays on
top of Samantha as he slowly kisses her lips, then kisses her neck as he
removes her panties.

"Samantha,
do you love me?"

"Yes,"
she murmurs as her hands run through his hair.

"Spread
your legs," he whispers as he licks her ear.

He put his
hand between her legs and kisses her hard on the lips.

"Oh,
Jacob!" she breathes.

She pushes her
tongue into his mouth. Jacob pulls her in close, telling her, “You’re mines,”
as he slides inside her.

Jacob pushes
back and forth. He sits back on his knees, placing his hands on her hips,
pulling her towards him, back and forth, sending Samantha's body into a frenzy
and forcing her to grab both sides of the bed.

She screams,
"Oh yes!" as she orgasms. Her breathing is erratic; she is trying
hard to pull it together. "Look what you do to me," she says.

Jacob asks
with a slight smile on his face, "Are you ok?”

"I'm
fine," she says, gleaming with satisfaction.

Jacob lay
beside Samantha, pulling her closer, kissing her. "I only want to please
you. I'm not ready to bring anyone into our bed yet, but if and when we do, it
will be someone we both choose."

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