I went into shell shocked as they started taking picture after picture of us. Some of them calling out his name, while others asking him random questions as he didn’t say anything and just ignored them. I gasped as they started calling out my name as well. How in the hell did they know my name? To think, I was a small time girl living every woman’s dream. I was just glad that I listened to him and put on my sunglasses, because the flashing lights of cameras was blinding me. We were finally saved when we reached the gate and walked onto airport’s tarmac towards a private jet, I took off my sunglasses and looked at it in awe. It was a huge white jet with the words ‘Evers and Evers Communications’ in red on the tail fin.
“I should have known that you owned a jet,” I teased and he laughed.
“It’s a Bombardier Global 5000, it’s a little more convenient,” he said as I walked up the airstair and he followed behind me.
My mouth hit the floor as I took in the interior of the jet; the floor was lined with black carpeting with white and I’m guessing silver or maybe platinum paneling on the walls, I couldn’t tell the difference not like it mattered to me anyway it all looked the same to me. It had six white leather recliner seats, a large white leather sofa with a black coffee table in the middle, two flat screen TV’s towards the cockpit and a door at the very back; I’m guessing it was a bathroom? The interior of this jet was very luxurious.
“Convenient,” I agreed sarcastically while shaking my head. No words can explain this jet; it was like a five star hotel with wings. I took a seat in the one of the recliners as he sat across from me and pulled out his laptop and started working frantically on it. I raised my eyebrows at him when he looked up at me and smiled.
“I’m sorry love, just taking a couple of precautions. Just in case,” he said as he closed his laptop. He got up and sat on the sofa motioning me to join him.
“Precautions?” I asked confused as I sat next to him.
“I was hacking into the airport’s security system, as far as they know this jet never took off,” he said as I snuggled up against him.
“That way the CIA won’t be able to find us.”
“Exactly that,” he said stroking my cheek as I let out a small chuckle.
“You are good,” I murmured.
“I know,” he replied leaning in to kiss me until there was a sound of someone clearing their throat.
“We are ready for takeoff sir,” a man in a pilot’s uniform said to Dennis.
“Thank you, Harper,” he replied and immediately leaned into me to resume our kiss.
Chapter Two
Angelina and I talked about anything and everything as I rubbed and massaged her feet during the flight. With Angelina around I could be myself. We talked about random silly things which was good to do with her, no matter the mood I was in she always put a smile on my face, like that rubber bands last longer when they are kept in the fridge and that you can never sneeze with your eyes open. It was a blessing that I had her. I loved the fact that she never talked about money, unlike most women that I’ve been with, money was always the issue. I guess that’s why I’m so drawn to her; she’s so pure and innocent, something that I haven’t been around in a very long time.
It was a four-hour flight from JFK International airport to Norman Manley International Airport. According to my Pilot Harper, we were nearing our destination. This trip was not just to get away and escape Colin and the CIA but it also was for the two of us to work things out between us. After the incident with Benny, I was glad that she still wanted to be with me. For once I was going to take Carmella’s advice and leave her be but I couldn’t just keep pushing her away, when all I wanted was to keep her all to myself.
“Are the paparazzi always like that with you when you’re out in public like that?” She asked out of nowhere. I made an effort to stay out of the public eye; I liked my privacy but unfortunately with my status and last name it was a little hard.
“Yes and no,” I replied. “Yes, if they see me out and about, they do tend to get a little crazy. No, because I also try not to taunt them with bullshit,” I added.
“I figured that because I don’t think I’ve ever seen you in those supermarket tabloids before over something that’s ridiculously crazy,” she said resting her head against the sofa. I’ve never really seen Angelina read that garbage; only Amber showed slight interest in them here or there.
“Just a couple of speculations here and there, nothing major,” I stated to her.
“How in the hell did they know my name?” She asked curiously.
“Just because I don’t taunt them doesn’t mean they don’t still watch me like a hawk. Word must have gotten out about you, maybe your birthday party?” I said shrugging my shoulders and staring into her eyes.
“I can already see the headlines in tomorrow’s edition, ‘The Billionaire’s new arm candy,’” she said slightly frowning. I sighed. She shouldn’t compare herself to the women I was seen with before her. They were nothing more than a phase.
“Don’t be ridiculous, you know me better than that,” I said.
“Do I?” She asked eyeing me as she got up to move into one of the recliner seats. She had no reason to be jealous what so ever. Since I laid eyes on her I always knew it would be only her.
“Stop it,” I said grabbing her waist and pulling her down to me as she wrapped her arms around my neck. “I guess that I’ll have to show you where my desires lie on the island?” I said running my hand through her soft brown hair. She took a shaky breath as I touched her. I love the way she reacts to me when I catch her off guard.
“And how are you planning to do that?” She asked breathlessly.
I stared hungrily at her plump glossy lips, wanting to show her how much I wanted her till Harper’s voice came through over the speakers telling us to take our seats and prepare for landing. I reluctantly let her go, controlling myself with the fact that we’ll soon be all alone together. Once we get to the island, I’ll truly have her all to myself. We landed at the Norman Manley airport just a few hours before dawn. The lights on the runway twinkled as we touched down. After the jet finally settled, we made our way to the waiting car that was a few feet from the jet.
“Welcome to Jamaica,” I said as she got into the car.
“Wow, it’s so beautiful even at night,” she said flashing me a magnificent smile.
“Just as beautiful as you,” I said and she blushed. She almost always gets embarrassed when I announce her beauty in front of random people. She shouldn’t feel like that, I’m just stating the truth. “Port Esquivel please,” I instructed Dillon my driver, who nodded as he put Angelina’s suitcases into the trunk then started up the car.
I briefed Angelina on some of the sites as we passed by them on our way to the docks. She seemed genuinely curious and fascinated even though she really couldn’t see much; the night’s sky here was more serene than it was back at home. I smiled to myself as I watched her have fun on the ride to the docks. When we got to the docks, Dillon helped load up Angelina’s luggage into the speedboat that I rented for us. I told him I’ll be in touch because I was going to need his services again in the near future. I started the speedboat and steered us towards Isle Angie, which was not far off the coast.
“So you just woke up one morning and decided to buy an island?” She asked with a slight laugh to her voice.
“Yeah, why the hell not,” I said laughing with her.
“You come here often?” She asked and I nodded.
“Sometimes alone, it’s great for when you just want to live in your own little bubble. Away from the public,” I said.
We drove in the speedboat for about 20 minutes till we reached Isle Angie. Just as we reached the dock I heard Angelina gasp, I turned to her and smiled at her expression she had on her face. She could only see what the spotlights showed from off the house, but I know deep down that she liked it.
“Wow!” She exclaimed as I parked the boat at the docks and then helped her out.
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“Isle Angie,” I proclaimed smiling at her expression and she giggled.
“I still can’t believe you named it after me,” she said.
“Beautiful Island for a beautiful woman, I think it fits, don’t you?” I asked as she looked down and blushed.
I loved when she blushed; it showed me how innocent she really was and it also showed that no one ever showed her this much affection as I do. I took my hand and caressed the side of her face before cupping it and bringing her gaze to mine. I needed to show her that she was beautiful and very special to me. I leaned in and kissed her. I made it a quick kiss because I wanted her too much and I’m sure she was feeling the same about me. When I pulled away, I watched her eyes turn content into lustful in seconds. I needed her more than ever.
Once we got off the dock and onto the sandy beach she took off her heels giggling as we walked up to the house; it was too dark now for her to really see how gloriously wonderful the island truly was. I was going to have to give her a grand tour tomorrow. I turned the key to the front door and we walked in to the spacious living room, flicking on the lights. The size and decor of this house was a lot similar to my house that was Upstate New York, except that this one had a balcony overlooking the ocean view instead of a woodsy scenery.
“So what do you think?” I asked when her eyes widened as she took in her surroundings.
“I love it, it’s a lot like your house Upstate,” she said with a smile.
“I’ll go get the rest of your luggage from the boat. Make yourself at home,” I said kissing her forehead then headed back outside to the boat.
It felt good having Angelina here with me. I usually took Carmella and my cousins here for a little vacation but most of the time I came here alone. I used to love being alone; it presented me a sense of freedom and peace of mind, but now it just seems like torture being away from Angelina. I smiled to myself as I took the luggage upstairs to the bedroom. I found Angelina on the balcony staring at the moon. I crept up behind her and hugged her from behind as she relaxed in my arms.
“Can we stay here forever?” She asked with a sigh.
“Well not forever, but we can stay as long as you want,” I murmured in her ear. She turned around in my arms and stood on her tiptoes to kiss me; I grabbed her waist and kissed her back as I dug my fingers into her soft delectable skin wanting more of her. I moved my lips to her jaw and kissed her till I heard her yawn. “Let’s get you to bed, you’re tired my love,” I said trying to stifle a laugh. She was tired from the crazy day that we experienced last night and from the flight, but stubborn as she is she would never say it.
“No. I want you,” she said grabbing my face as I laughed.
“And you can have me anytime you want. We have a while,” I teased and she frowned.
Seeing that she wouldn’t comply I lifted her in my arms and carried her back into the bedroom. She groaned as I laid her on the bed. She knew that I had no intention of fooling around with her tonight, we both knew she had a rough day and that sleep would be better rather than sex.
“Do you always have to do that?” She muttered with a pouting face.
“Yes,” I said as she glared at me.
“Fine,” she said as she jumped out of bed and stormed towards one of her suitcases then towards the bathroom. I stripped out of my clothes and put on my pajama pants then climbed in bed and under the covers. When she came back out of the bathroom she was wearing a silky midnight blue flyaway babydoll lingerie top with a matching thong. “So?” She said as she leaned against the doorframe seductively. She had a rocking body any man would kill for. My gaze landed on her flat stomach to her voluptuous curves and followed down her thick thighs and down her sexy legs. The only thing missing was those lace top stockings she loved to wear just to drive me crazy. I shook my head and smiled to myself, I knew she was going to torture me for refusing her.
“You play dirty.”
“Only because you’re being unfair,” she said walking towards the bed.
She looked at me expectantly as I just kept staring at her while pretending to be unfazed by how fucking hot she looked, it took everything I had not to rip off what little lingerie she had on. She placed her hands on the edge of the bed and leaned into me. She gave me a nice view of her luscious breasts and right there I couldn’t hold back anymore. I threw my hands up in defeat as she is my only weakness. She crawled up onto the bed and straddled me. Damn it, why does she have to be so seductive? She leaned down and kissed me, as I let her take control of the situation. She was a shy girl in public but when it came down to playing in the bedroom she was my sexy little vixen.
As she kissed me she slid her hands down my chest and stopped at the waistband of my pants. I moaned from the feel of her fingers sliding back and forth along the waistband, getting me harder by the second. She leaned back and pulled out my cock and slowly started to stroke me. I opened my mouth slightly as I took in a sharp breath of air. Damn, she can jerk me off all night if she wanted too. Her touch had so much feeling behind it. I looked up at her as she bite down on her lip and let out a soft moan as she stroked my cock. I closed my eyes and let her have me whatever way she wanted too. I felt the bed shift suddenly and I moaned as she placed her plump luscious lips around my cock and let her tongue swirl around the tip. I threw my head back as she took all of me in her mouth while applying pressure at the base with her hand.
“Ah fuck!” This woman would be the death of me if she continued suck me like this.
I looked up at the ceiling as she sucked me off, up and down till I quivered from pleasure radiating off of me. God damn, this was one of the best blowjobs I’ve ever gotten I thought to myself as I cupped the side of her face with my hand to get her to stop. When she stopped I got the sudden urge to kiss her, I leaned down and brought her lips to mine and parted her mouth open with my tongue. She had the taste of me on her lips, which made me even harder. I rolled over taking her with me without breaking of passionate kiss. I needed to be inside of her, I broke off our kiss and nibbled my way down her neck.
“Do you want me to touch you?” I murmured against her neck. She moaned softly and arched her back as my hand slid down her body and in between her thighs.
“Yes. Touch me, take me, fuck me. Tell me that no one else can ever have me because I need you more than ever,” she said breathlessly.
Hmm, the thought of her saying ‘tell me that no one else can ever have her’ was my undoing. After a hectic and crazy evening we had not even more than seven hours ago we both needed a little stress reliever, and this was certainly a good way to relax. I slid her panties to the side and slid my two fingers into her wet pussy. She was as ready as always, I allowed my fingers to tease her. I finger fucked her until I felt her pussy tighten around my fingers. She moaned and grabbed the sheets as she was close to a sensuous orgasm. Leaning down I took her perky nipple into my mouth and sucked as I played with her clit.
She was close, too close. So I placed my hand on the small of her back as I pulled out my fingers and slid my cock inside of her. Thrusting forward as she swayed her hips to my rhythm. She is so fucking hot all tussled up under me, moaning from sheer pleasure. I pushed myself deeper, harder and faster as I felt her legs shudder. So I kept on with the same intensity, feeling her starting to quiver and tremble as her orgasm builds up. She arched her back and cried out my name as her pussy let go, her wet silkiness clamped tightly around my cock as she came on me. I gritted my teeth as I too let go deep within her only seconds later. I love this woman so much I thought to myself as I wrapped her in my arms and she rested her head on my chest.
“I hope you feel better now,” I said with some humor in my voice. She nodded as she ran her fingers up and down my stomach. We laid like this for a few minutes, till she broke the silence.
“Let me into your head, just this once,” she suddenly said. I smiled to myself at how she used the same words I once did when I asked her to tell me about her ex man Taylor.
“Sur
e,” I replied.
There was nothing I was unwilling to tell her. She is my everything and she deserved to know the truth to whatever she wanted to know.
“Did you really hate me those first few weeks?” She asked.
“No I didn’t,” I said as I thought back to the beginning of it all. “I just hated myself at how easily I fell for you; it was something I never felt or had to deal with before. It just frustrated me so much; I should have known that I didn’t stand a chance with your beauty.”
“Well at least you did a better job at hiding your feelings. I’m pretty sure you could see how smitten I was over you,” she said as I shook my head.
“I couldn’t be sure at the time,” I said truthfully and then she sighed.
“Why become an agent?” She asked out of nowhere. The sudden change of topic throws me off a bit but I answered her in all honesty.
“Well, I get to kick the bad guy’s ass,” I replied and she laughed. “It’s something I wasn’t able to do for my parents but I could sure do for someone else.”
“Is Nathan an agent too?”
“Yes. We were friends in high school then went in together to become agents. We were also partners at one time, working together on missions,” I said.
“Are these ‘missions’ always dangerous?”
“It depends on the situation and the criminals. Don’t worry my love, I’m always careful,” I reassured her as I leaned down and kissed her forehead. She didn’t have to worry about me, besides the agency wouldn’t want anything to do with me after all this, I broke one too many of their protocols just being with Angelina.
“I know, it’s just that I don’t want you to get hurt,” she murmured. Her words hit me hard, I have never had someone so close and dear to me say that they didn’t want me to get hurt, apart from Carmella.
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