Sweet Immortal (The Golden Collection)

by Carr, Kam

  “You know not everyone is into witnessing public acts of affection!” Boomed a voice. I opened my eyes. Please... Please … Please I begged. I slowly pulled away from Georgina and what I didn't want to see was standing before me.

  “Surprise!” Georgina yelled.

  Just as I had expected there was my annoying little sister with her boyfriend. I ran a hand through my hair and glared at the pair of them.

  “I invited them” Georgina smiled. “Are you not pleased?”

  I raised an eyebrow and I could feel my mouth tightening. Was she serious? My sister was the most annoying person on this planet. Why would I seriously contemplate wanting to spend time with her? I couldn't let Georgina be disappointed, so I guess I just had to play along. Georgina had tried her best to please me. A small boyish smile came to my face. For the first time ever someone had tried to please me.. To make me happy for no gain!

  “Yes” I lied. “Long time no see?” I said to Brett.

  “Come!” Georgina ordered. I turned to her in shock. Was I rubbing off on her?

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  We all trailed behind Georgina as she led us to the restaurant. How could I not oblige? I loved how her little sun dresses became invisible in the sunlight. Her perfect arse always had my attention one hundred percent.

  We got back to the hotel room and Georgina was really pissed at me. It wasn't my fault? Everyone knew my sister had the biggest mouth in Oxfordshire! I sat down on the bed and watched as she slammed around. I ran a hand through my hair and sighed. This was exactly why I never spent time with Amber!

  “Are we going to talk?” I asked.

  She spun round at me, pulled her dress over her head and threw it in my direction. I took in the perfect sight of her body; Perfect toned stomach, full round breasts and long lean legs. I was a really lucky man.

  “I'm having a shower” she snapped and entered the bathroom. I heard the water switch on. I closed my eyes. Fucking Amber! What was she trying to do to me? I stood up and walked over to the bathroom door.

  “George?” I yelled. There was no answer. Now she was blanking me. “George?” Still no reply. I had to clear this matter up right now. We were only into the second day of our holiday and already we were fighting. I stepped into the bathroom and into the shower fully clothed. I pressed Georgina up into the corner and the water sprayed over both of us.

  She looked up and still had that angry glare permanently stuck on her face. I pushed the hair away from her eyes and leaned froward to kiss her.

  She moved her face out of my reach. “Why didn't you tell me?” I watched her lip tremble. “Did something happen between you both?”

  I slammed my fist above her head and it made her jump. I was fed up of her always thinking I wanted to be with someone else. Could she not see what the rest of the world saw?

  “How many more fucking times” I yelled. “I only want you!”

  “Then why didn't you tell she was there?”

  I shrugged. “I didn't think it was a big deal. I just wanted rid of her for good... For you!”

  “Then how come Amber knew?”

  “Because Debbie's mouth is bigger than her arse!”

  She rolled her eyes as I chuckled to myself. “Don't start with the insults. Its childish!” She moved away from me and carried on with her shower. I watched as she gracefully began to wash.

  “What do you want, George?” I asked.

  “I want you to stop hiding things from me. One day....” Her eyes looked over at me. “Maybe, we might get married. How is it going to work if we have secrets?”

  “Can we stop?” I pleaded, my body full of arousal for Miss Dawson. “I hate fighting with you.” I grabbed hold of her wrist and pulled her back into the corner of the shower. I pushed her naked wet body into mine and grabbed her perfect arse. “From now on I promise to tell you everything. I don't like Debbie. Honestly, I just wanted that bitch out of the building.” She placed her hands on my wet T-shirt.

  “So why did Amber know?” Georgina asked, her tone soft and sensual.

  “Because Debbie likes to make a drama over anything.” I scooped down to her eye level and gave a little pout. “Do you forgive me?”

  “Yes” she breathed. Her hands moved to the bulge in my shorts. “You are going to be punished.” Her fingertips began to trace the length of my manhood through the wet fabric. I closed my eyes and rested my head against the shower wall. If this was punishment, she could punish me every hour of the fucking day!

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  Her hand slipped beneath my shorts and she grabbed my most precious procession firmly. She began to pump me with full speed.

  “Fuck!” I hissed through gritted teeth. I reached out to grab her breast but she once again moved out of my reach.

  “Hands behind your back, Mr Thomas.” I obliged. “My game, my rules!” I felt a little smile come to my lips. She was turning into a little version of myself. I was teaching her well. Her hand movements began to increase with speed. Gliding up and down the full length. I could feel my legs quiver. I could no longer control my excitement I felt the warm liquid of my orgasm splutter out. She carried on milking me till I was bone dry.

  I slowly opened my eyes, my heart was beating out of my chest. Her eye looked up at me wickedly. Had I created a monster? She removed her hand and licked the residue off her fingertips.

  “You taste mighty fine, Mr Thomas.”

  “Your turn, Miss Dawson.”

  “Oh no!” She laughed. “That is your punishment. I can do whatever I desire to do to you and your not allowed to touch me.”

  “That's not fair!”

  “And keeping things from me isn't fair either.” She gave me my knicker combustion smile, turned round and carried on with her shower. A big smile spread across my face. This was why I couldn't live without her. She was one of a kind and she was all mine.

  “You can't wear that!” I screeched at the sight of Georgina wearing the tiniest pink dress I had ever seen. It barely covered her arse. I walked round her taking it in from every angle. It was long cut too. Every man in the club would have their eyes on what was mine. “Change!” I demanded. There was no way I was allowing my woman to be seen like that.

  “No!” She shouted back. Was she still punishing me from earlier? “I look good.”

  I stood back and folded my arms. “Well are you going cover up a little?”

  “No!” She laughed and looked back at her reflection. She had hand gestured for me to stand beside her and she linked her arm with mine. “See what a perfectly fit couple we are?” I had to admit we did look good together. She started to pose with me by her side, I gave a little laugh and pouted slightly. “Then it doesn't matter what I wear” she began. “Because I know my hunky boyfriend will kick the shit out of anyone who lays a finger on me!”

  I watched Brett's eyes on Georgina dancing. I gave a little laugh, she had even hypnotized my best friend. She looked happy, young and care free. Hopefully the fight we had was now in the past and we could get on enjoying our holiday. Brett wasn't the only one staring, I had seen a few other men with their eyes on her. I gave a pleased grin when I saw the light reflect off the rock I had placed on her finger.

  I took a sip of my drink. “You can stop staring now!”

  Brett looked over to me. “Sorry” he said sheepishly. “I just can't believe she has chosen to be with you and you didn't pay her!”

  “Jealousy raising its ugly head, Brett!” I coughed.

  “I'm joking, Maxwell!” I knew but sometimes it was just fun to watch people sweat a little in my presence. “Me and Amber aren't working” he confessed. He took a sip of his drink and didn't look back in my direction. I didn't know how to reply. I couldn't force him to be with my sister and even though she annoyed me, I didn't want to see her hurt.

  I leaned towards him. He obviously wanted to talk and he was my only friend. “How come?” I asked.

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  “You know” Brett shrugged. “Sometimes y
ou just lose the spark and the distance doesn't help.” He looked at me all worried. “I'm not fucking no one else” he insisted.

  “I never thought that!”

  “Good! How do you think I should do it?”

  “Do what?”

  “End it with your sister?”

  “Seriously, Brett” I laughed. “How many women have you dumped? Just be nice, be honest and explain. Do not text! Face to face or I will hunt you down” I warned.

  “Hey... What are you two talking about?” Georgina asked, draping her arms around my neck from behind. I kissed her hand. She was a little tipsy, I could tell by the pitch of her voice.

  I looked up at her and she was smiling down at me. “Enjoying yourself?”

  “Very much so... Dance with me, Mr Thomas?” I gave a laugh. I didn't do dancing unless it was in the privacy of our home. “Please” she begged. How could I refuse her wonderful face. I got up and she led me to the dance floor. I pulled her body into mine. Suddenly the music switched to I've had the time of my life. I looked down at her and gave an amused look.

  “Songs appropriate, don't you think?” I laughed

  “Only if you can dance, Mr Thomas?” She laughed back at me.

  “Ohhh, so much for you to learn.” Out of nowhere I spun her around and pulled her back into me. I lowered her down and leaned over to kiss her lips. I pulled her back up and began to swirl my hips, holding her close and guiding her.

  “Wow” she looked impressed.

  I shrugged and gave a smug smile. “What can I say? I'm a man of many talents.” She rested her head on my chest. “You should know that, Miss Dawson. I have a habit of making you convulse in the bedroom.”

  She looked up and her cheeks blushed a little. “Your still on punishment!”

  I twirled her around again and lowered her back down. Our lips itches apart. “I'll kiss you if you end this punishment crap?” My voice low and dangerous. She slowly began to bite down on that lip. “Well?” I raised an eyebrow.

  “Okay” she shrugged.

  I lifted her back up and she wrapped her arms around my neck. My hands grabbed her perfect arse. “Correct answer!”

  “So?” Amber smiled while holding on to Brett's hand opposite us. “You never did tell us how you met the other week at dinner.”

  Me and Georgina looked at each other and she burst into a fit of laughter. I ran my finger over my lips. How was I going to answer this?

  “Um mm” I began. “Its not something you would want to know!” I kissed Georgina's forehead and she smiled sweetly at me.

  Brett yawned and looked down at his watch. “My bed is calling me. Amber, lets head back to the hotel.”

  “Okay” Amber exhaled. Before leaving her eyes turned to Georgina. “You will tell tomorrow during lunch when he isn't with you!”

  I was glad we didn't have to go that far to our room. The club we were at was in the hotel complex. I stood up and held my hand out for Georgina. As she rose I witnessed her wobbling all over the place. I scooped her up in my arms and carried her all the way to our suite.

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  I placed her down at the door and she was leaning against the door frame. “Did you have a nice time?” I asked as I unlocked the door.

  “Yes” she replied as she fell through the door and stubbed over to the bed. She kicked her shoes off and laid down. “Did you?”

  I laid down next to her. I was tired. “Yes.” We turned to face each other. “I love you, Miss Dawson” I whispered planting a little kiss on her sweet nose.

  “I love you too.”

  With that we both fell fast asleep.

  My head was pounding.... Why did I agree to have lunch with Dee and Amber after a whole night of drinking? Amber and Dee were deep in conversation, while I sat with my head rested on the table. I had left Maxwell in bed, god he was lucky!

  “You going to tell or what?” I looked up, both Amber and Dee were waiting for me to speak. “Come on, Georgina. I have been dying to hear how you met my brother!”

  I rolled my eyes. Not this again? Why did everyone seem so interested at the moment?

  Dee placed her head in her hands and her eyes went all dreamy. “Was it love at first sight?” She was a hopeless romantic at heart. Amber made a mocking face like she was going to be sick.

  “George! Tell me?” Dee begged. “I'm getting divorced and I'm six months pregnant. I need to know if there is any hope for me.”

  I reached out and grabbed my sisters hand. Carl was a bastard! He gone off with another woman and had filed for divorce. He was denying the baby was even his. Dee was better off without him. Dad had already promised her somewhere to live. Even in spite of how my Father behaved sometimes, he did care about me and my sister. I sat back and widened my eyes. They were not going to let this drop. Maybe I could tell them after all it didn't matter now as me and Maxwell were one day going to get married.

  “You really want to know?” I teased. They both nodded and Amber clapped her hands in glee. I raised an eyebrow. “Amber, are you sure? After all this is your brother?”

  “Just fucking tell me” she spat.

  That afternoon I told Dee and Amber all about the first encounter with my Mr Golden Rule.

  Me and Brett were sat poolside with beers. The best cure for a hang over. Georgina was lunching it up with the girlie’s. Oh, how I loved the high life! I didn't want to go home. Shame we only had a few days left.

  “I can't do it!” Brett said.

  I peeked over my sunglasses. “Do what?”

  “Break up with you sister.”

  “Why?”

  He sat up on his sun lounger and I followed suit. “I don't know. One moment its like we have nothing in common. Then, I have to be with her all the time.”

  I took my sunglasses off and gave my best friend my full attention. “Maybe you love my sister and your just scared to admit it. As sicking as I see it” I shrugged. “Someone has too!!!”

  “Love?” He looked like someone had punch him in the chest and he was finding it hard to breathe. “How did you know you loved Georgina?”

  “You just know, Brett!”

  He began to shake his head. “I'm not sure if I could do the whole serious relationship thing again.” He let out an agonizing sigh. He must have been referring to the Ex-wife. He had never explained what had happened and frankly, it was none of my business.

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  “I was in the same position as you when I met Georgina. Do you know how many times I had to convince myself I could live without her.” Brett shook his head. “Too many! Then one day everything just fell into place and I realized I couldn't be with anyone else.”

  Brett began to look around sarcastically. “Wow! Where's the real Maxwell Thomas gone?”

  I gave a laugh. “Still here, mate. Just a new improved version of myself. Georgina has changed my life.” I gave a concerned look. “We have a few days left, just don't make any harsh judgements yet.” Brett nodded.

  I laid back on my sun lodger feeling a little impressed by myself.

  Had I just been a good friend?

  I thought so. Georgina had changed every aspect of my life and I was actually liking myself now. Then the dreaded thought of Oxford hit me. Had any more sick packages been sent?

  I knew I would have to tell Georgina soon. She had already worked out the bodyguard. She was too clever and inquisitive for her own good.

  Maybe I should tell her before we head home?

  NO! Yelled the voice in my head.

  She would freak out and it would spoil the rest of our time in Spain. No, I couldn't risk fighting with her again. Once back in Oxford I would hire a private detective and find out exactly who this sick cunt was!

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  CHAPTER 13

  The holiday was over too quickly. It had been blissful hanging out with Dee, Amber and Brett. I even enjoyed seeing my Father although Maxwell was now golden boy. My Father had insisted they played golf again. I think he had taken a lit
tle shine to my Mr Golden Rule. Finally, I was with someone he approved of. I felt very sorry for Dee, here I was all happy and loved up. She was alone, at least she was excited about the baby.

  I snuggled up to Maxwell. “The holiday was wonderful” I sighed, sadness filled my voice. After the weekend it would all be back to normal. “I wish we didn't have to go home.” Maxwell was working on his laptop. The first time in a whole week. Maybe he finally learned to separate business Maxwell from fun Maxwell?

  I wondered if I had taught him that?

  I hoped I had taught him something in the last few months. He had changed and all in a good way. At the end of the day he had always been perfect to me, a little overbearing, demanding and controlling. That was all part of his charm.

  “We will be home soon” he replied looking down at his watch. We were heading home on his plane and this time with air-hostess on board.

  “Can't we just stay in Spain and never go back?” I cried.

  “Afraid not... We have to sign the paperwork for our new home on Monday.” I watched a childish smile appear on his face. “Our home? I feel such an adult” he laughed.

  “Could all passengers take your sits as we prepare to land” The pilot said over the intercom.

  I looked over at Maxwell and pouted sadly. “Bliss is over!” Maxwell closed up his laptop and sat back in his seat. He grabbed hold of my hand and placed it up to his lips.

  “We have the whole weekend to do whatever we please” he winked and planted a little kiss on my hand. “We haven't done the cuffing you to the bed yet!” He smirked and his eyes glazed over with pure heat.

  I felt the wheels hit the tarmac. We were back in Oxford! I felt the disappointment wash over me. It was back to work, Debbie and all the other shit that came along with mine and Maxwell's life’s.

  Just the thought of moving away and starting a fresh felt lush. I could suggest it to Maxwell but he wouldn't leave his business. He thieved in his success, plus he did look might fine all those business suits, especially the navy one! Indiscreet thoughts ran through my mind.