SAMANTHA POSEY: LOVE UNFOLDED: A BWWM Alpha Billionaire Romance

by Shantee' Parks

"Samantha, what's wrong?"

  She yells out, "My hormones!” She runs into the bathroom, locking the door.

  "Samantha, will you come out and talk to me?"

  "No. I can't lose myself to you again. It’s like a vicious cycle. I hurt you, you hurt me, I get hurt, you try to save me, I run, you come to say you hate me and we’re in love all over again. Is it enough, Jacob?"

  "I don't know, Samantha, is it?"

  Samantha opens the door. She sits on the floor looking up at him. Jacob is standing right there. He reaches out his hand for hers. She put her hand in his and rises to her feet. They stand in the middle of the room staring at each other.

  "Jacob, did you mean it when you said you love your two hearts?"

  "Yes," he says as he sits on the bed, pulling her towards him.

  He places his hands on her butt while kissing her stomach.

  "We won't lose this baby," he says.

  Tears fall from her eyes. He pulls up her dress, placing Samantha on his lap then kissing her soft lips. “We're either going to be together or we're not. Tell me right now, Samantha!” he says in his deep, sexy voice.

  "Jacob, I can't be without you. I've tried and struggled."

  Jacob lay Samantha down on the bed. He caresses her face.

  "Do you have any idea how shitty I've been to people?"

  "Jacob, all the bitches?"

  Jacob sits next to her. "What did you want me to do, Samantha? You left me! I was hurting! You basically said you were never coming back."

  Samantha lay on her side looking up at him. "Was it good? Because I had to satisfy myself night after night."

  "I admit, I couldn't follow through without seeing your face in my head," says Jacob.

  "You've been getting me off every night, and I really need you to get me off tonight too, so it's good you're here live and in person," she says. She pauses. "Jacob, I don't know. If we start now, we won't be able to stop; we'd be making up for days of not making love."

  She looks him up and down. "You looked so handsome in your suit the day you arrived," says Samantha. "I know you did that on purpose, Jacob!"

  "I know what you like!" he says.

  "Jacob, I want you to see what I have been doing for weeks."

  She pushes him to the foot of the bed as she lay back, removing her panties and pulling her dress all the way up so he can see all of her. He removes, his jacket laying it on the chair.

  She runs her hand down between her legs, placing her middle finger inside herself, pushing back and forth as she moans. She takes her left hand and rubs and squeezes her breast under her dress, running her hand down to her stomach, keeping her right hand between her legs. As her eyes closes, her head moves from side to side while she rubs and touches herself, making herself wetter and wetter. Jacob watches intensely as she cums.

  "Damn!" he says.

  Samantha sits up on her knees in front of him, unbuttoning his shirt. She gets close to his face, as if she is going to kiss him, but doesn't. She throws his shirt on the chair, then raises her arms up so he can take her dress off. He leans in to kiss her; she lays back on the bed.

  "Take off the rest of your clothes," she commands.

  Samantha touches herself again as she waits. Jacob takes off his clothes, and reaches in the ice bucket on the night stand. He put an ice cube in his mouth then leans over her, moving the ice around each breast’s nipple he makes them stand at attention. He kisses her beautiful, full lips. His strong arms are on either side her. She rubs his chest as he grabs his erection to put it inside her. She screams as he enters her. He slowly thrust back and forth and she moans from the pleasure. He kisses her again and again. He takes in the beauty of her face. They move to their own rhythm; it is as if they were never apart, the way they can make each other feel so special. Only he knows how to wake up all the senses in her body.

  "Shit!" he says. “Baby, I missed you so much.”

  “Oh yes, I miss the way you make me feel,” says Samantha. “Oh yes,” she screams, breathing heavily in his ear.

  It is quiet for a moment. “Jacob, do you still love you me?”

  He doesn’t respond.

  “Baby, look at me.”

  He grabs her hair, pulling her head back, pushing her legs down, and kissing her neck while he moves real fast. Samantha pushes him up.

  She gets on top, riding him as he rubs then sucks her breast.

  "Jacob, did you miss me?"

  "Yes!" he says.

  “Do you still love me?”

  “Baby, yes!”

  "Do you want me to keep riding you like this?" she asks. She moves up and down, in and out. “Who can fuck you like me? Who?"

  "Just you, Samantha," he murmurs. “Damn, girl, I miss this good pussy!”

  Jacob's hands rest on her hips. She screams his name as they cum together. Afterward, they sit up against the headboard. He kisses her while looking into her eyes.

  "Jacob, what's wrong?"

  "You," he whispers. “You destroyed a part of me when you left."

  Samantha kneels, looking down at him, her head against his.

  "I was shaken and terrified. I ran as fast as I could because he was coming for me then, and when we get back to the States he's going to stop at nothing to kill me."

  "Samantha, I will protect you but you have to let me."

  Samantha sits down because her hands start shaking.

  Jacob grabs her hands. "Baby, I'm here now."

  He doesn't like seeing her broken; he'd only ever really seen strong Samantha. "Samantha, look at me. Promise me you'll let me protect you!"

  "Yes, Jacob!" she says as the tears fall from her eyes.

  He kisses her lips softly, wanting to take the pain away. They make love again and again until the sun comes up. It is like they are trying to make up for lost time. Jacob holds Samantha tight while they sleep, as if he is afraid she will leave again. Samantha understands, staying close to him. Jacob wakes up at noon, letting Samantha sleep later. He orders fruit for her, and heads back to his hotel room to shower and change. Jacob soon arrives at the courier’s office to pick up the package he had sent overnight.

  Chapter 15

  Jacob makes special arrangements so the evening will be perfect. A well-known dress designer comes to Samantha’s room with a rack full of dresses.

  “I’m Gabrielle,” the designer says. “I own a dress shop in town. Mr. Latters sent me over because he wants you to take some beautiful dresses back to the States.”

  Jacob enters the room, kissing Samantha on top of her head. He thanks Gabrielle for bringing the dresses.

  "Did you eat?" asks Jacob.

  "Yes," Samantha replies.

  Samantha picks out ten dresses.

  "Can you wear one to dinner?" asks Jacob.

  “Yes I can!” Samantha replies.

  Samantha mostly sleeps until it is time for dinner. Jacob sends a stylist up to do her hair and makeup. That night, Samantha wears a navy dress revealing lots of cleavage, and red stilettos. Her hair is in big curls. Jacob’s driver is waiting for her in front of the hotel. The driver helps Samantha into the truck.

  "I am instructed to take you to the restaurant," says the driver. "Mr. Latters will be there soon; he has to make an appearance."

  They arrive at a cute little bistro. When she walks inside, it is empty. There aren't any customers, just her, and the lights are dimmed. The hostess takes her to a table in the middle of the restaurant. She sits down, awaiting Jacob. Jacob finally arrives.

  "Sorry I'm late," he says.

  "You know you should never keep a pregnant woman waiting! I’m starving," Samantha replies.

  "You look absolutely beautiful tonight!" says Jacob.

  "Thank you!

  Where were you?" she asks.

  "I had to handle some business."

  "Oh!" says Samantha. "The restaurant is so cute. I love it!"

  A pianist starts to play while they dine. The food is divine; she wishes they had the restaura
nt back home. The pianist plays all Samantha’s favorite songs.

  Jacob stands up, reaching for her hand. "Would you like to dance?"

  "I'd be delighted. Tonight is so perfect. I love you!"

  "I love you too!"

  Then their song plays.

  “You're my prince in my fairytale,” Samantha says. “You get me and you certainly know how to please me! I'm thankful for you. I don’t want this night to end." She smiles as she rests her head on his shoulder.

  "You have come to these romantic cities and haven’t done anything romantic, so I want to give you your romantic night," Jacob explains.

  Samantha grins.

  After dinner they walk over to the boats. Jacob helps Samantha down into the gondola and the gondolier starts to serenade them. They are taking in the sites when the fireworks begins to her left.

  "They are so beautiful!" she says.

  When she turns back to Jacob, he is on bended knee.

  "I’ve been holding on to this ring for a while and I realized, what better place to do this than here?"

  Samantha’s mouth drops open. She has to close it because of all the cameras around her.

  "We've been through a lot of ups and downs in the past year. I love you with all my heart and I want us to grow old together! I just can't be without you another day. Will you marry me?"

  Samantha pauses. "Yes!"

  He puts the ten-carat princess-cut diamond platinum ring on her finger. The ring is huge, but so stunning. Samantha loves it! While Jacob is still down on one knee, Samantha places her hands on his face, looking into his eyes, then kissing him with such love and admiration. She is in shock.

  “We're really getting married!” she exclaims.

  "Yes," he says, kissing her again. “I love you, Samantha."

  Jacob takes pictures of them together and one of the ring. He posts the pictures to social media.

  The comments roll in:

  “You guys are such a cute couple.”

  "Happy to see you're back together!"

  Jacob holds Samantha in his arms as the fans wave from the bridge. The paparazzi take so many pictures. Now everyone knows they are in town.

  "Jacob, what do we do now?"

  "What do you mean?"

  "Are we staying at my hotel or yours?"

  "Mrs. Latters, I think you know the answer to that question," he says, kissing her. “I would like for us to stay a little longer before returning to L.A."

  Samantha agrees. They get off the gondola and people are still waving. Fans tell her she looks so stunning. They go back to her room to pack so they can go back to Jacob’s hotel. As they are leaving, the paparazzi are in full force, snapping photos at every turn. Jacob apologizes to Samantha for all the cameras, but she’d known that was going to happen.

  "At least this time they’re of us together and not you with other women. No more of that," she says.

  She looks at her ring as if she is hypnotized by it. "I'm going to be Mrs. Latters!" she says, smiling.

  Walking through the lobby of their hotel, everyone congratulates them on their engagement. When they enter his room, it is almost like déjà vu, them staying together again in a hotel.

  "We have to start planning our wedding right away," Samantha says. She hopes she won’t be the worst Bridezilla!

  The hotel phone and Jacob’s phone starts ringing nonstop.

  Shannon calls to inform Jacob of the many photo-shoot offers coming in. Samantha wonders if this is all too much for them and thinks maybe they should elope.

  Samantha can’t stay in the beautiful dress for one more minute; it’s cutting off her circulation. She’s standing in the bedroom trying to take it off herself, but can’t. She screams for Jacob to help her take the dress off.

  "Samantha, calm down!" he says.

  "Sorry,” she says. “I feel so sorry for you – nine months of me bitching."

  "I'll be fine; I'm used to your bitching."

  "Cute," she says with a smirk. "Jacob, can you draw me a bath?"

  Jacob’s hotel room is so over-the-top, it is just obscene. Samantha wonders how she will be in five years. Will I be a rich, uppity, snooty bitch? She doesn’t want to sit down because she knows she will fall asleep. She walks into the bathroom to sit on the stool while she waits for her bath water. She is so tired.

  "Jacob, can you wash my back?"

  He pulls the stool close and proceeds to wash Samantha’s back.

  "How are you feeling?" he asks.

  "Overwhelmed," she says.

  He stops washing her.

  "It's just that being pregnant takes a lot out of me. I can't stay up late with you, and this morning sickness. When is it going be over? I want to reassure you I'm not going anywhere. I know seeing is believing, but I am here with you forever,” says Samantha. "Jacob, say something!"

  "Why did you take my shirt?" he asks.

  With a look of embarrassment she says, "Because I needed a part of you. I either wore it to bed or slept with it."

  He kisses the top of Samantha’s head.

  "Baby, I love you," he says.

  "When I was pregnant before I wasn’t this tired. You and I have a lot to talk about – finding a doctor and when we're announcing the pregnancy. I would rather wait till we get through the first three months. Jacob, you don’t want to come in the tub with me? Please,” she pleads.

  He takes off his clothes and climbs in with her. She lays in his arms. "Jacob, we are going to be okay. I'm so happy! "

  Jacob just hopes that is really true.

  Samantha turns around to face him, sitting on his lap.

  "Jacob, I can see you're wondering if I'm going to bolt, but I'm not, and I know that's hard to believe. She continues. I think I just might be the horniest little pregnant lady,” she jokes.

  She places her hands on his face, then kisses his lips. Jacob rubs her butt as he proceeds to kiss her neck. She loves their intense love-making. Samantha then kisses him again as she looks into his eyes while he moves her up and down on his erection. Samantha looks down at Jacob; she can’t believe she’s having his baby and is now going to be his wife. She looks over at her ring as she rides him to ecstasy. She holds him. They then stand to their feet. Jacob gets out the tub to get Samantha a towel, then helps her out, wrapping the towel around her, then wrapping one around his waist. They go into the bedroom to get ready for bed. Jacob goes into the living room to watch TV.

  All Jacob can think about is what Todd said. What if she leaves again?

  Samantha lays in bed crying, wondering if they will be fine, as she falls off to sleep. Later in the night when Samantha is sleeping, Jacob gets in the bed next to her, pulling her close.

  I am so happy to have her back in my life. If I lose her again, I will lose it, he thinks. He loves how it feels so right to have her in his arms falling off to sleep.

  When Samantha awakes, she thinks about how she can make Jacob’s day a little brighter. It is 9:40 a.m. and the photographers will be there soon. Samantha starts kissing Jacob on his chest, moving down toward his stomach. Jacob wakes up.

  "Samantha, what are you doing?"

  She pulls the covers up, smiling at him, but keeps going. What better time to do this? She’s thinking. He’s already hard, from probably dreaming about her. She kisses his stomach then she starts sucking slowly. He grabs her hair as he pushes her down, making her go faster. Then there’s a knock at the door.

  "Don't stop," he murmurs.

  Samantha’s mouth is going numb, then he cums and she swallows all of it.

  "Damn!" says Jacob.

  He gets up to answer the door.

  Chapter 16

  Jacob let the Hotel Manager and a couple of his staff in to set up a buffet for the team of people that would be arriving soon. He tells the Hotel Manager to let them in as they arrive and tell them they can go ahead and serve themselves. Jacob enters the bathroom joining in their morning routine. They stand brushing their teeth next to each other.


  "What made you do that this morning?"

  She looks in the mirror back at him.

  "I just want to please my fiancé," she says as she finishes brushing.

  That is one of the things you love about me I'm sure!" she says as she turns around washing her face.

  Jacob I love you,” she says with the cutest smile that melted his heart.

  He stands there for a minute looking at his bride to be with such happiness.

  Samantha threw on her rob before leaving the bathroom.

  "Where would you like me?" she asks the stylist with her tablet in tow.

  The photographers are setting up to take pictures. There are so many beautiful dresses. She has to choose which ones to wear in the pictures. In the midst of getting her hair curled and makeup done she asks if she can grab some fruit. An attendant is still there to help and offers to get what she wants. Jacob is now putting on a suit just about ready to take photos as his stylist puts the last finishing touches on his hair. Samantha now has to go and get spray tanned making her a sharper caramel bronze complexion.

  She is styled in a white dress with yellow accents throughout with yellow heels. Jacob is wearing a black suite, with a yellow sweater underneath, and black dress shoes.

  Jacob says, "You look incredible!"

  She is wearing long eye lashes, a beautiful cooper lipstick, and her hair is long and flowy.

  "You look good enough to eat!" says Samantha.

  She stands facing Jacob. His hands are wrapped around her waist. Her right arm is around his neck and her left hand flat against his chest so her ring can be seen. The reporter asks Jacob questions about their engagement while they are taking pictures.

  For their second engagement photo they wear the colors red, white and blue. Jacob is wearing a dark blue suit, with a red collared sweater that zips up the front, and a white dress shirt. Samantha in a beautiful 1960s red dress that is tight fitting semi off the shoulders at the top, and flares at the bottom with navy heels. Her hair is styled off her forehead in a flowing flip. This is there last photo of the day.

  “That’s a wrap,” says the photographer.

  Jacob whispers in Samantha ear, "Do not change out those clothes, wait just a moment."