by Lauren Wood
“I don’t care what you say. I’m going in there, whether you like it or not. Take your hands off of me, unless of course you want a lawsuit that will cost you millions.” Samantha could hear some kind of commotion going on outside the door and decided to investigate for her own curiosity. “I’m Judson’s agent and this is my assistant and we’ve come personally to watch the game with her.” Sarah had found out that Judson was seeing someone and was not going to let some police officer stand in her way of greasing the new girlfriend.
“I’m sorry, but this room is off limits. I don’t even know how you found out that she was here.” The officer was holding back a typhoon in the making. She was a force on to herself. He was thinking that he might have to use bodily force to detain her.
“I think that I can take it from here.” She opened the door and she thought she saw the coach at the end of the hall. She didn’t get a good look to know for sure, but he did seem familiar. “I wouldn’t mind the company. I’m sure that if Judson trusts her, then we can do. I’m personally vouching for them to come in here with me.” “I’m kinda glad to have the company. I was going a little stir crazy on my own. Judson talked about his agent to be and maybe it wouldn’t be such a bad idea to get in on her good graces” Samantha escorted them through. The officers weren’t exactly happy with this latest development.
“We’ll be out here if you need us.” He went back with his partner to stand nonchalantly and make it look like they were not there to protect anyone. He was a little curious to know how the agent had found out, but it was obvious that Judson had a big mouth.” That didn’t know at the time that Judson didn’t even know himself and that information was only for their ears.
“I do believe that Judson has been hiding you from me. I’m wondering why that is. You don’t look like a gold digger and you certainly don’t look like a bimbo that’s looking to get them some. You actually look normal and that in itself worries me. Why would somebody like you be caught dead with a guy like that? I think that we both know that he’s not exactly a one woman kind of guy.” Sarah thought that she could scare her into leaving him. He was better off alone and she was worried that this woman was going to have some kinda say in his career.
“We don’t know each other, but I would like to remedy that.” They talked for some time and she used her considerable charm to make Sarah think that she was the best thing that happened to Judson in a long time. “I like Judson and I won’t let anybody hurt him in any way. I think that we understand each other.” “I’m not one to judge, but this girl is only out for herself. She trying to make me think that she has Judson’s best interests at heart, but I see right through her ruse. She wants to line her pockets. The other one is quiet and doesn’t say much. I think Sarah called her Jennifer, but I’m really not 100% sure on that.”
“I was right about you and I think that you might be best for him. He’s been flitting from girl to girl and there’s no telling when he’s going to get somebody pregnant. He thinks that he’s immune and that using a condom is always effective.” This made them both laugh and even Jennifer found this to be amusing. “I have two children that weren’t exactly planned. Things happen in the heat of the moment and I hope that you will think on that the next time that you get together with my client.” Sarah was wearing a very expensive blue and black pantsuit that made her look more important than she really was. Judson was her only client and having him discuss making her his agent was a life altering decision for the both of them.
“I don’t want an instant family and when I decide to have children, it will be a decision that we make together. His well being is the most important thing to me. He does need to stop show boating, I think that you can see from the game that he has toned that down considerably. He actually threw the ball to one of his teammates, instead of carrying it down the field on his own.” I don’t want to change him, but I think just knowing me has done that. I’m sure that it has a lot more to do with having his life flash before his eyes, but I don’t see any reason why I can’t take credit for that. I want to believe that these girls will abide by his wishes, but I’m not sure that I can fully trust them.”
“It’s interesting that you say that and as long as you make it legal, the sponsors will be eating it up out of my hand. A family man is something that they can sink their teeth into. I’m not suggesting that you run down the aisle, but getting that ring on your finger won’t be the worst thing that has happened to him.” The game was tied and soon was in the last quarter. One touchdown either way was going to make or break the game.
“We’ve been sitting here for the last 3 hours and I believe that the next play will be history making.” Jennifer hadn’t said much, but her eyes were glued to the game. She loved the little uniforms and how they hugged the bodies of those very athletic men.
They were on the edge of their seat and when the ball landed in Judson’s hand the whole stadium went, so quiet that you could almost hear a pin drop.
Judson had a decision to make, as he avoided contact with the other team and was this close to winning the game by one touchdown. He saw the goal line. He took a deep breath and decided that he was never going to be told what to do by anyone.
He could hear his coach screaming on the sidelines. Judson felt like he was moving in slow motion. He avoided a tackle by leaping over top of the man and continuing on his journey to a moment that would have everybody talking for years to come. He held the ball firmly and saw out of his peripheral vision that a huge hulking form was coming for him. He danced to his own tune, turning slightly and once again preventing the inevitable impact to bring him to the ground.
Blocking everything out of his mind, he barreled forward and came to a stop with the crowd on its feet. The buzzer went off, as he spiked the ball and gave into his need to dance to the amusement of the crowd.
Chapter 5
At that very moment Samantha was now struggling to save herself from certain harm. She was rolling around on the floor with a knife poised to strike against her. She heard the pounding of the police officers on the other side of the door. This woman was hell bent on killing her and it was only by sheer luck alone that Sarah had gotten in the way. Jennifer tried to stab her, but it was Sarah who got up to leave to use the facilities that found herself on the receiving end of the blade.
“He said that he was going to do it. Do you know how much money I lost?” Jennifer had never been happy with her job, but she had used Sarah to find out certain details that had her swimming in cash. “I put everything on a 7 point win by the other team. Millions…I’m talking millions of dollars have disappeared and there’s no way to get it back. If I can’t have the money, then I can have my pound of flesh.”
The door broke free and the police officers came in with their guns drawn, but there was no way that they could act without the possibility of Samantha getting her throat slashed.
Samantha knew that it was up to her. Instead of panicking, she calmed her nerves and looked for something to use. She grabbed onto the bowl of chips and smashed it over Jennifer’s head. The knife wavered and then fell from her grip. That was when the police stepped forward and kicked it to the side. They pulled her off of Samantha and handcuffed her with her half unconscious and barely able to utter another word.
The paramedics were working on Sarah when Judson arrived and saw the prone form of a woman. He was terrified and ran in to find that Samantha was standing over in the corner with her hand up to her mouth. “I can’t believe that it was the assistant all this time. I’m glad that you’re OK. You do know that you invited the wolf into the henhouse?” He held her close and then they walked out of there together. They used a side exit. Judson found the coach standing there to give him a high five that echoed with the slap of their skin coming in contact.
“My boy, I hope that you’re ready for what comes next. You’re going to have to have your bags packed and ready to step up to the big leagues. We’ve never been in the Super Bowl, but we are going
to make the most of it.” Jennifer may have lost big time, but the coach had dollar signs in his eyes. He had enough to retire to a cushy community in the Cayman Islands. He would never have to pay taxes again. He had one more year and then he was going to turn in his whistle for tropical drinks on a beach with bevy young nubile women. They found out that Sarah was going to make a full recovery
The limousine had tinted windows and when they closed the door, Samantha and Judson were all over each other. Samantha could taste the heat coming off of him in waves. She was pulling his uniform off. She devoured the man, sucking back with a vacuum like force and giving into her need to show him how he made her feel.
“I think that I might have to find somebody to try to kill you all the time. If you do this after a close call, then I can only imagine what I’m in for when we get home.” His voice raised an octave and his ass flexed and moved fluidly up to meet her insistent mouth. She was working her fingers and her mouth at the same time. He knew that this was the one time that she wasn’t taking any prisoners.
Holding his gaze, Samantha felt him tickle her tonsils and could feel the sticky presence of something that was sweet and delicious. His uniform pants were around his ankles. The excitement of the victory had turned him into very hot to touch kind of man. She had soaked his cock. It would make what she was going to do next easier to take him to the hilt. “I want him and maybe this is how the boys feel when they are placed into a corner and need to come out fighting. The adrenaline of fighting for that knife was something else. I need to translate that into something more physical and I have a willing partner sitting right in front of me.”
She had him worked up and that vein along the back was quite pronounced. She lifted the dress, until it was around her waist and then she straddled him and pulled her panties to the side. She rubbed the head back and forth over and around her clit.
“I think that you should give me that little hole of yours.” This may have been unpredictable, but he was happy to have the chance to get rid of some of the raging hormones that were out of control.” I don’t think that teasing is necessary. It’s time that you please your man.” His forceful tone was followed by his manly hands pulling her down. She fought against him to prolong this longer, but it was that fight that he was enjoying the most. When her body finally collapsed and the rush of air came from her lungs, she was right where he wanted her.
“That’s more like it…fuck me and don’t stop, until you see the whites of my eyes.” They were putting the springs in the vehicle to the test.
Her frame was planted heavily on top of him and he was more than happy to take the full force of the woman. “I hope that you’re ready for this, Samantha. Do you know that people are looking in the window and they can’t see a damn thing?” They both looked to see that several young women were waiting for him to emerge for his victory speech. They kissed madly, keeping their moans of encouragement to themselves. He felt her quivering and then he gave her the cream from within.
They lay there in each other’s arms and they knew that their lives would never be the same. That missing piece from their lives came from the most unlikely source, but they also understood that love makes for strange bedfellows. She did finish her studies and they had what was what a faith ceremony. They did this under the eyes of god, but not officiated by a priest.
THE END
HIGHLANDER ROMANCE COLLECTION
KEEPER’S OF DRAGONS HEART
Lord Byron McSim looked down at his young infant son. “I’m sorry about your mother Samuel. But we’ll find you a new mother soon. I can’t wait around long either.” It wasn’t like he wasn’t sad about her death, but it had been an arranged marriage in the first place. They hadn’t really loved one another; it was more of a strategic move on both of the families.
However, one of the things they had to do was have children. Priscilla had gotten sick right before Samuel’s birth and never fully recovered. Now here he was just his son, only age 2 months and him.
Thankfully he was the Lord of this region, and that meant he could pick out any girl he wanted, and she would be his. “Tomorrow I’ll go down to the village pick out one for us.” Byron said down to Samuel.
The little boy looked up and cooed happily. Byron smiled down at Samuel. He was happy that he had Samuel. At least the child had lived. But he knew the child needed motherly love as well. Plus Byron would admit that he wanted the touch of a woman in his life just as much as any red blooded male.
He lay Samuel down and covered him up. He looked down at the now sleeping child and smiled again. “I love you Samuel sweet dreams.” Byron turned got into bed.
There were quite a few females in the village. He had made sure to treat everyone decent, and they loved him. The day of Priscilla’s funeral he had many visitors wishing him their condolences. He had noticed a few women that day. Some of the father’s had made sure to get their daughters all dressed up for the occasion.
But if he had to admit anything it would be that he really didn’t want to deal with some young female. That would mean that he would have to teach her everything. He didn’t feel like that at all. He had already dealt with Priscilla, who was much like a child in her own ways.
In the morning things would look better, he thought to himself and let sleep swallow him up for the night. Samuel woke up some time during the night and Byron got up and dutifully feed him. “Here you are Samuel. One day you’ll be a big man just like me! I hate to see how much you’ll be able eat when you are older.” He laughed as he grabbed another bottle of milk.
As Samuel got satisfied his little eyes began to close and he fell back to sleep. Byron tried to lie down, but his mind continued to run as he thought of his late wife Priscilla. She had been a normal looking woman, not beautiful, but not ugly by far. However, since it was an arranged marriage between their families there had been no love between them. Samuel had come out of necessity, to carry on the McSim name.
Byron wasn’t a dumb man; he knew that he wouldn’t find love right away. But at least this time around he would be picking his bride. He tried to picture the perfect woman for him, but really couldn’t come up with a good idea.
He would have one of the maids watch Samuel when he went down to the village, then he thought again, perhaps not. If he was finding a mother for him shouldn’t he take him? Bryon wondered which would be best. After all, he wasn’t going to give the woman he picked a choice of whether she was marrying him. However, he didn’t want a woman who would take out her frustrations on the child. That would lead to far too many problems.
Bryon thought about the best way to go about making sure his son would always be safe. “I’ll just decide in a few hours.” He said to himself. He was side tracked in his thoughts by the wars that were going on around them right now. This was another reason he was looking for a mother for Samuel, the wars. If he had to go fight, he wanted someone who truly loved Samuel to take care of him. He knew the maids could watch Samuel, but they didn’t necessarily have the same attachment with the young boy.
He closed his eyes and tried to slow his mind and not think about anything. Past images of the battles he’d been in flashed his mind. It was a gruesome scene to say the least, one that would scar him forever. Byron hoped that Samuel would never have to face a single battle in his life; if he could he would leave behind a peaceful land to his son.
Bryon could imagine it if he got some sort of peace agreement done, and how he would be thought of as a hero. But more than anything was the fact that Samuel wouldn’t have the same kind of experiences and memories as Bryon did. He smiled and sleep took over for the night.
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His eyes came open unwillingly the next morning. Bryon felt like he barely had rested during the night. Samuel was just stirring in his crib; he smiled down at his boy. He picked up Samuel and said. “So my boy, we’re both going to find a new mother for you today, and a wife for me! Let’s see what shall we dress you in today?” Bryon looked through the choi
ces of outfits he had for Samuel.
Finally, he settled on a beautiful looking emerald green outfit. It made Samuel’s bright little green eyes shine brightly. “You are a handsome little man already!” Bryon cooed down at Samuel. Samuel laughed up at his father. “I love you Samuel!” He kissed Samuel on the cheek.
Samuel really did make his life better, he couldn’t deny that. As he walked to the village with Samuel he smiled at many people and chatted with several for a while. He heard many condolences and compliments about how attractive Samuel looked today.
“Thank you very much.” He said many times.
Then the fun started, as many of the fathers are brought out their daughters once again. Bryon saw plenty of young girls who were attractive, but they just didn’t quite match what he wanted. He was beginning to doubt that he would find a wife today.
Bryon had just turned to walk back up to his castle when he spotted her. She was alone, and had to be a bit older. She didn’t have the young looks of a child who was just coming of age like a lot of the younger girls in the village. The 18 and 19 year olds that he’d been introduced to had looked younger than their ages easily. But this woman, she looked different, and he liked it.
“Hello, what is your name, lass?” He asked her.
She looked at him then looked at Samuel. “My name Lord, I’m Heather McKogel.” She smiled at Samuel again and played with the boy. He began to laugh as she made funny faces at the boy.