“I’ve gotta go.” She side-stepped him. “Where are my clothes?”
Jonas nodded to the closet, and with haste Samiyah grabbed the items, running past him to the bathroom. He stepped to the door to slow her down, but she shut it in his face. He raised his hand to knock but thought better of it. Was it something I said? He wondered. On the other side, Samiyah leaned her back into the door and slid down until her butt hit the cold marble tile. Her head fell forward to her knees, and she covered herself with her arms.
What was she doing? And what was this weird chemistry about? Samiyah was done with men, right? She had made up her mind to enjoy the single life and take her career to the next level. That was after she’d finished mourning the death of her marriage. But in the middle of her crisis, in walks this robust, enticing, scorching, creation that was leaving her breathless and vulnerable.
The ambiance she felt when around Jonas was unnatural and plain sorcery. Even now, sitting on the opposite side of the door, her body yearned to be with him. Her head snapped up, that was it. She thought. Sex. She needed it, craved it and he was a perfect candidate. She’d played by the rules, been the doting housewife, honored her vows, and what did she get in return? Samiyah rose from the floor and removed the jersey in one smooth motion. The reflection in the full mirror revealed a sexy siren in a black sheer lace panties and bra. Her hair was tousled like a lioness. Samiyah ran the faucet and splashed warm water over her face. She took the tube of toothpaste, squirted some on her finger and massaged her gums and teeth. She grabbed the mouthwash and gargled, then washed her mouth out with water. While the courage was still potent, Samiyah dried her hands and left the bathroom in search of Jonas. She found him in the kitchen with a glass of orange juice raised to his lips. When he saw her, he dropped the glass on the counter and waited for her to approach him. She did, slow and seductive. Standing in front of him, she spoke.
“I was wondering,” the mint mouthwash tingled her lips, “If you were hungry.”
Jonas reached for her, wrapping his arms around her waist, lifting her with ease onto the wide marble counter. He cocked his head to the side and kissed her chin, face, and neck; biting her shoulder before moving down to her breasts. Keeping her on edge, Jonas leaned into Samiyah, allowing her to feel what she was doing to him.
With her head back, Samiyah moaned as Jonas moved to her navel, laying kisses all over her stomach. A phone rang, but it sounded like it was on another planet. Jonas’ hands caressed every inch of her body down to her toes. He kissed her inner thighs and blew lightly over her sex. Samiyah panted and her body torched with every touch from him. Jonas reached out and hit a button on the front of the refrigerator that dropped ice cubes in his hand. He put a frozen cube in his mouth and rubbed it against the core of her sheer panties. Samiyah called out to God as a mingle of heat and coldness from his resplendent mouth flooded her, sending her into sexual overdrive.
The phone rang again, and this time the ringtone was familiar. As bad as Samiyah wanted to ignore it, she couldn’t. Samiyah grabbed his face and pulled Jonas towards her watching him swallow the ice and lick his lips. She shuttered; quickly regretting why she’d made him stop. His eyes sat low, and the growth on his face tingled her fingers.
“I’m sorry,” Samiyah panted lightly, “that’s my office calling. I’ll be right back.”
She wiggled to hop down, and he blocked her path. “This isn’t over,” he promised sinking his lips into hers. Samiyah shut her eyes and salivated at the taste of his tongue. Her phone started up again, and Jonas reluctantly released her. Halfheartedly, Samiyah went and answered it. Jonas knew what was coming next, another cold shower.
Chapter Three
Jonas removed his suit jacket and placed it on his high back office chair. There was a knock at the door and Stacy, his secretary, leaned in the doorway.
“Well, you’re fashionably late. Would you like coffee?”
“Yes, thank you.”
“The board meeting starts in ten minutes.” She left the room and returned shortly with his coffee. “Just the way you like it,” she purred. He glanced at her.
“I’ll be there in two minutes.”
Jonas was the Chairman and CEO of Rose Bank and Trust Credit Union, which had over thirty branches across the southwest and southeast region. He’d taken over the company six years ago when his dad, Christopher Lee Rose, purchased another thriving corporation, and business was better than ever. Jonas was looking to expand the branches to the northeast and west regions which kept him in daily business meetings. Jonas took a sip of his coffee and powered his MAC. It motorized within seconds, and his thoughts traveled to Samiyah. There was an emergency at her job leaving only enough time to stop by her home and change her clothes. Jonas had dropped her off in front of an office building with a promise to pick her up for lunch so she could retrieve her vehicle from Terrance’s.
An image of Samiyah’s delectable mouth stood out in his mind. Jonas knew when he first laid eyes on her lips, that they would be soft and edible. It was no doubt the two had sexual chemistry, but he couldn’t shake the feeling that there was more between them. Jonas chuckled, that was just nonsense. They would have mind blowing sex and maybe call each other here and there, but there would be nothing more. Jonas didn’t have time for that nor did he want it. He had too much going on, and the only women that clung to him did so because of his stature and heavy bank account.
But she didn’t even know who you were.
He dismissed those thoughts immediately. Women could be very manipulative. There was another knock at his door.
“They’re ready,” Stacy said.
“You know, Stacy, you can always pick up the phone and dial my extension; there’s no need for you to come to my door to deliver all the news that comes across your desk.” He entwined his fingers resting his forearm on the desk.
“I don’t mind at all, Mr. Rose, anything for you.”
A flirtatious smile crossed her face. She lingered a moment longer before making her way back to her desk. He shook his head. Prime example, he thought. When he stood to leave the office, his cell phone rang. Grabbing the Iphone, he noted the unfamiliar number.
With a stern voice, Jonas answered, “Rose.”
“Hey, hey, hey, long time no hear. You got rich on me and disappeared. I’ve missed you man, what have you been up to?”
Jonas squinted. “Who is this?”
The caller guffawed. “Now I know it’s been a long time since we spoke but surely my voice isn’t unrecognizable.”
Jonas turned his back to the door. “Kevin?” he whispered.
“So you do remember me after all. Whew, you pulled a fast one on me there!”
“How did you get this number,” Jonas asked all but annoyed.
“Oh come on now, is that any way to treat an old friend? You know I have my ways. I can get just about whatever. If you need anything, let me know, and I can get it for you. We may be able to help each other out.”
“I doubt it.”
Jonas was uninterested and busy, and his flat tone said as much.
“Man you’re cold! What happened to the man I knew that was down for whatever?”
“That man is dead; he was dumb and young.”
“I know he’s still around somewhere. Check this out, I know you’re retired and all but I have a couple of guys who are undefeated and have put fifty million dollars on the line that they can beat you. Now, I know they’d be digging their own graves, but you know what they say, you can lead a horse to water, but you can’t make him drink. Right?”
“I’m not fighting.”
“Just hear me out, it’s one night. If you beat one, it’s fifty million dollars. If you beat all three, it’s one hundred and fifty million. You can’t pass this up it’s a load of money involved.”
“I just did.”
Jonas ended the called and put his phone on silent, leaving his office for the conference room.
“I would say good morning,
but good afternoon would be more appropriate. Are you doing okay?”
“Actually I’m feeling much better.”
Claudia Stevens, Samiyah’s business partner and best friend, closed the office door and made herself comfortable in one of the leather chairs that sat in front of Samiyah’s desk. They owned a small business in the Chicago area and specialized in financial planning.
“You know you can tell me anything, right?”
“Yes, I’m not holding back. I’m fine.”
Claudia didn’t believe her; she studied Samiyah. “Okay, what’s going on?”
Samiyah wondered if she should tell her about Jonas, then opted for another conversation first. She told her about the conversation with her now ex-husband David. Rehashing the details brought tears to her eyes. Samiyah and David had been going through a divorce for over a year. They’d decided to settle out of court, but at the last minute Samiyah wanted to fight for her marriage. She didn’t know why. She wasn’t even in love anymore, but she felt a sense of duty to make sure she’d done everything she could to make it work. In the end, it was David who wanted to leave.
“Honey, I absolutely don’t know why you’re here. I told you to take some time off,” Claudia said. “We have Selena and Octavia here to fill in. It’s not a problem, I’ve told you this.”
“That was my plan. I could use a little time, but what about the emergency phone call I got this morning? Selena didn’t sound so sure of herself. I had to calm her down and tell her to serve the clients coffee and croissants until I got here. She should know that much.”
Claudia waved her off. “Girl, Selena had a client in her office and three in the waiting room, and she was the only one here. Since she has no idea what’s going on in your personal life, she wasn’t aware you would be taking time off. I was running a little late but trust me I got this.”
Samiyah pursed her lips. “I don’t know. What had you running late this morning?”
“Let’s just say I had a long night.”
Samiyah shook her head and laughed, “What did I tell you about picking up random guys at the club? You’ve got to be over it by now.”
Samiyah was one to talk; didn’t she just get through seducing a stranger this morning? Had she not woken up in his bed? Samiyah threw those thoughts to the back of her mind.
“Yeah, yeah, I hear you, but you’re not the only one who wants a love life.”
“You can have it; I’m done with it.”
“What does that mean? You’re not crossing over to the other side are you?”
Samiyah threw her head back and laughed, “That’s not what I meant.”
“Well let’s just be clear.” They both laughed. “It’s good to see you smile, you’ve been so down lately,” Claudia mentioned.
“It feels good to laugh. Let’s have a quick pow-wow to make sure Selena and Octavia are on top of their game. I can’t very well leave if they’re feeling under pressure.”
Claudia picked up the phone and dialed each of their extensions. “Come see us, please,” she said when they answered.
Selena Strauss glided into the room with a notepad in hand. She was fresh out of college and always willing to learn. During the interview process, Samiyah took an immediate liking to her, offering her a career pending a clear criminal background check. Octavia Davenport was close behind her. Octavia had six years of experience in financial planning before coming on board, but she was used to having her boss breathing down her neck.
Things worked differently at S & M Financial Advisors. “Do either of you have clients right now?” Samiyah asked.
Selena spoke first, “I’ve got one coming in fifteen minutes.”
“My next appointment will be here any moment,” Octavia glanced at her watch.
“This will be quick, have a seat.”
They obliged. “Selena, I know being here is new for you and Octavia I know you’re also getting used to the way things work around here. Do either of you have any concerns or questions?”
“This is about this morning, isn’t it?” Selena inquired.
“Yes and no,” Samiyah confirmed. “Claudia and I want to make sure you ladies are both comfortable with your workload. When everyone is comfortable with what they’re doing, things will work smoothly, and that’s what we all want.”
“I wasn’t sure if I needed to reschedule some of your appointments that came in this morning. When you didn’t show up, I kind of freaked out. Sorry,” Selena said biting her lip.
“That’s my fault,” Claudia spoke up. “Samiyah will be taking some time off for the next week, and during that period I’ll be handling her clients.”
“That’s when she can make it to work on time.” Samiyah leveled her with a glare. Selena and Octavia chuckled and cut their eyes at Claudia.
“Okay, Okay,” she repeated, “You got me, I won’t be late anymore.”
“Ladies I want you to know if you’re not sure about something, don’t panic. Call my cell, tell me what’s going on and I’ll walk you through it.” Samiyah glanced at the wall clock. “You should go check to see if your clients are in. Oh, and relax, we are not going to be breathing down your neck. We trust you’ll get your jobs done right, that’s why we hired you. There are always breakfast croissants in the kitchen. Our longtime friend Larry comes in to bring fresh sandwiches every morning. He delivers to everyone in this office building. Help yourselves.”
“Thank you.” Octavia and Selena smiled.
“Oh have you ladies picked out your dresses for the auction?”
Selena clasped her hands together, “Yes, I’m so excited.”
“I’ve got mine too; we went at the same time,” Octavia said.
“Oh, nice! I’d love to see them,” Samiyah said.
“I’ll show you a picture in a minute,” Octavia stuck her head out the door, “We’ve got company ladies.”
They left to tend to their clients.
“What time are you departing?” Claudia asked.
Samiyah glanced at her wall clock, “In about an hour.”
“Oh yeah, I didn’t see your car outside, what’s wrong with it now?”
A pleasant smile fluttered across Samiyah’s face. “About that… after everything that happened with David, I went to a bar for drinks.”
“Without me?”
“Oh girl, you were too busy getting your groove back.”
“I could’ve found my groove wherever you were. Don’t try and put this on me!”
“Did you hear what you just said? That’s an indication that you need to stop picking up randoms!”
“Don’t change the subject,” Claudia said dismissing her last statement.
Samiyah gave details about the bar incident and waking up in Jonas’ bed. She left out the part about her seduction. This time Claudia threw her head back and yelled, “Oooou! Oooou! Oooou!”
“Ssssssh, girl we have clients in the building, have you lost your mind!”
Claudia cupped a hand over her mouth, “I’m sorry I’m just so excited for you. He is just what you need.”
“How do you know that? I don’t even know him, Claudia. He was just mister right now, that’s it! So don’t get all extra because I know how you are.”
“Listen, you can’t lie to me. A handsome man comes to your rescue; then you slept in his bed, and he didn’t take advantage? Are you crazy?” Claudia threw her arms up. “I can’t ever catch a break like that. You lucky girl, I’m so jealous.”
Samiyah cracked a smile and shook her head, “You are a piece of work, you know that?”
“I do, but you know I’m right. You better not let that man slip through your fingers!”
“Claudia please, I’ve been divorced one day. Does it look like I’m trying to throw myself into another relationship? And another thing, what makes you think this man wants one? He’s some famous ex-boxer anyway. I’m sure he has plenty of women to go around.”
“Famous ex-boxer? What’s his full name?”
Samiyah shrugged her shoulders, “Jonas Alexander Rose.”
Claudia’s eyes almost popped out of their sockets. “As in one of the seven of the Rose brother’s clan?”
Samiyah thought about it for a minute. She’d heard about the famous Rose brothers and some of their ventures, but she’d never given it much thought. She shrugged.
“Possibly.”
Claudia got up out of her seat and left Samiyah’s office. When she returned, Claudia slapped a magazine down on Samiyah’s desk and pointed, “Is Jonas Alexander Rose this brother right here?”
The Time magazine read;
The 100 Most Influential People in The World, Jonas Alexander Rose, One of Chicago’s Elite Seven of the Rose Brothers.
Seven insanely gorgeous men graced the cover, with Jonas standing in the forefront. They were all impeccably dressed in tailored suits, with Jonas wearing boxing gloves. His pose showed strength and power with his boxing gloves meeting up fist to fist in the middle of his stance. His intimidating glare was transparent in his posture, causing a tingle to run down Samiyah’s spine.
“Girl your mouth is hanging open!” Claudia said. “I take it by your silence this is him.”
Samiyah’s office phone rang. With Samiyah still speechless, Claudia reached down and hit the speaker button. “Samiyah Manhattan,” Claudia announced.
“It’s Selena, Mrs. Manhattan; you have a visitor.”
Samiyah and Claudia turned towards the glass office windows simultaneously. Jonas Alexander Rose stood in the waiting room, talking to one of the female clients. Claudia turned back to Samiyah and swatted her across the arm. “You lucky, lucky girl!”
Chapter Four
Jonas opened the passenger door to his 2016 Aston Martin, stepping to the side to allow Samiyah entrance. The blood red exterior was so clean it sparkled in the sunlight. As Samiyah walked up, she caught a glimpse of herself in the luxury sports car’s reflection.
“What happened to the car you dropped me off in earlier?” she asked.
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