SAMANTHA POSEY: LOVE UNFOLDED: A BWWM Alpha Billionaire Romance

by Shantee' Parks

  They stand in the middle of the bedroom.

  She looks up at him and says, "I want you to know that I'm falling in love with you,” she says. “I just want you to know that.”

  "Why are you saying it like you're scared; don’t be scared," he says.

  He picks her up laying her on the bed. He takes his clothes off throwing them to the floor. He looks at her with great pleasure.

  Samantha unbuttons her blouse; taking it off; throwing it to the floor along with her skirt and bra. He leans over her kissing her lips. He pulls her panties off. She places her arms around his neck as he enters her. He cups her butt with his hands as he holds her bent legs between his arms pinned against his body giving her multiple orgasms.

  "Oh that feels so good," she breaths heavily.

  He places her legs up against his shoulders to go deeper thrusting slowly inside her until they explode. Her legs fall back onto the bed. He grabs the back of her head kissing her lips.

  "I am in love with you," he confesses. “I try not to think about you all the time but I can't help it. I don’t know what I will do if you break my heart,” he says.

  "I would never intentionally hurt you," she says.

  They lay together in each other's arms as Jacob falls off to sleep. Samantha lay awake thinking about tomorrow. She knows it is going to end, which hurt her because she really loves him too.

  Chapter 5

  The Gala

  Friday is such a busy day. She saw Jacob early that morning before she had to go to work. Then they saw each other later that evening. Now she has to go back downstairs to make sure all the photographers are ready.

  "You look beautiful," he says.

  The dress fit like a glove. Her hair and makeup are perfect. She wears her brown and blonde hair in crinkly waves down her back.

  “I'll see you in a little while,” he says, then kisses her goodbye.

  He doesn’t see her again until they are at the Gala. It is something out of a story book; the red carpet outside; all the celebrities and philanthropist arriving to give to the cause. This is truly the best Gala she has ever given. Because she has more access to more resources, people have given loads of money.

  Samantha is doing her usual, making sure everything is perfect. Jacob walks up to Samantha giving her a kiss on her cheek. David comes over to take their picture. They mirror the perfect couple. They stand next to each other arm around each other's waist.

  "Isn't it beautiful?" she asks.

  "It is amazing. This Samantha must be the best at what she does!" he says.

  "Yes she is," smiles Samantha.

  "Would you like to dance?" he asks.

  “Yes, but Jacob we need to talk.”

  “About what?” he asks.

  “I haven't been honest with you,” she says.

  “What are you talking about?”

  Shannon walks up telling Jacob someone needs to talk to him.

  “I'll be right back,” he says.

  Nicki walks over to Samantha.

  “You need to greet the crowd,” says Nicki.

  “Have Jane do it,” says Samantha.

  “She needs to let them know dinner is being served.”

  Jacob looks for Tiffany but can’t find her. Jacob proceeds to his table. Nicki, Jane, David, Paul, and Samantha eat with Vito in the kitchen at a special booth as they always do. They have other photographers take pictures at the event. Samantha and her team tell jokes while enjoying a great bottle of red wine. The music that is playing drowns out their laughter. Samantha sits on her knees dancing to the music. Jacob comes to the kitchen.

  “Hey, I've been looking all over for you.”

  “Let me introduce you to my team. Jacob this is Vito Galard responsible for the magnificent food tonight. Nicki, my right hand; Jane the best decorator ever; David our tech consultant; and you remember Paul my photographer. Samantha makes her way out the booth and grabs Jacob's hand.

  “It was nice to meet everyone.”

  They walk back out to the party.

  “Tiffany I don't understand. It sounds like you're more than a photographer,” he says.

  Samantha’s boss walks over to them.

  "Jacob, how are you?" he asks as they shake hands.

  “My name is Don Phillips from Keene Phillips Party planners I hope the party is to your liking.

  "Yes it is more than I could have hoped for," he says.

  “I hope Samantha is taking care of you.”

  With a confused look on his face Jacob replies, “Yes.”

  “This is a Samantha Posey spectacular. She is the Party Planner to the stars! She will stop at nothing to raise the most money at these Galas,” says Mr. Phillips.

  "Alright well enjoy," says Mr. Phillips.

  She hangs her head low as Don walks away.

  "What the fuck is going on!” seethes Jacob.

  "Let me explain please Jacob," says Samantha.

  He looks so hurt like the joke is on him. Nicki walks up.

  "There's a problem in the kitchen. I need your help," says Nicki.

  Knowing what had just happened she comes to her rescue. Nicki pulls her to the back. "Don't cry. You have to hold it together until the Gala is over.”

  “I’ll try.”

  Meanwhile, Jacob is at the bar getting a drink because he’s so pissed. He gets a call to the stage to greet his guests.

  He says, “I would really like to thank a special lady who made all this possible, Samantha Posey, Ladies and Gentleman!”

  Every one applauds. The spot light shines on her.

  “Come on up!” he says.

  She hesitates but goes up.

  "People have a way of amazing you when we least expect it. I just didn’t see this coming," says Jacob. “I didn’t know this night could get any better.”

  She smiles and accepts the mic.

  “Thank you all for coming to support such a great cause. Children's Cancer can be life changing for the whole family. The money raised for this charity will go for Cancer research and to help the families pay medical bills for the children affected by Cancer. Know that your contributions are making a change in so many children's lives. Thank you! I hope you continue to enjoy the evening," she says, as she exits the stage.

  Samantha tries to find Jacob. She passes by his friends who look stunned and confused. She finds him in the kitchen when he grabs her by the arm.

  “Jacob you're hurting me!” she flinches.

  He pulls her to a corner of the kitchen.

  "How could you do this to me?"

  "Let me explain!"

  "How can you explain yourself out of this?” he asks with great anger in his voice.

  “Please!” she exclaims.

  “I tried to meet with you. I called your assistant and you told her that we needed to handle it and to contact your Publicist. I chose to take it one step further and started coming to your volunteer events. I was in the background for a reason. I was observing. I just wanted to see how you interacted with the kids. Yes one of my hobbies is photography.

  So I was able to take the pictures we needed for the event. When we saw each other for the first time I left because I didn’t want you to know what I was there to do. When you came downstairs and talked to me, I didn’t know what you wanted and thought you might think I was pushy for showing up when you said you wanted me to handle it.”

  "But why couldn’t you just say right then and there that you were just taking the intuitive and not be so fucking conniving!”

  “You act as if I knew we would be together,” she says as the tears stream down her face. “I had no idea. I didn’t know we would hit it off from that one conversation. What was I supposed to say? Oh yeah I'm really here from the Party planner you hired.”

  “Yes! Wait didn’t I ask you if you work for me and you told me no! I can’t believe anything that comes out of your mouth. You're a fucking liar! You used me for your own fame and notoriety! You're just like all the other Bitches in m
y life! You're a user! I introduced you to my friends as Tiffany. Now they are all here and know you lied too! How can you live with yourself? Tiffany or Samantha; whatever your name is.”

  “My name is Samantha Tiffany Posey! The only thing I lied about was my name and profession. Everything else is true! I love you!” she says as she tries to grab his face to kiss him.

  “Don't fucking touch me! I loved you. I could have been with you forever and you ruined any chance of that.”

  Shannon comes to get Jacob saying, “Sorry to say boss the show must go on. They are asking for you both, which will earn you more money for the charity.”

  Jacob proves his worth as an actor. He goes about things like everything is great. Not as if he just got hit with some devastating news. You would have never known he was upset.

  Samantha retouches her makeup. She goes back out to the Gala to make sure everything is ok. She tries to avoid him. She can’t because they have to introduce each other to people all night. It is a long grueling 3 hours.

  "Excuse me Jacob. I have Mrs. Welch here who would like to meet you", she says.

  She grabs his arm and introduces him to Mrs. Welch. He also whispers in her ear, “I have someone for you to meet.” He places his hand in the small of her back right on top of her butt as if they’ve known each other for years.

  Later Nicki sees Jacob. "How dare you speak to her that way? She did most of this for you! Sure she wants a good name and wants to do well for herself. Who doesn’t? Because she got to know you she was able to make it that more personable.

  She cares for you a lot. She could give a shit about the money! She cares for you and if you can’t see that then you’re blind!”

  Jacob just walks off and goes back to his hotel room. His friends look for him. His phone rings.

  "Hey man. Where are you? Are you alright?" asks Todd.

  "I will call you tomorrow," says Jacob.

  He grabs the whiskey bottle, unties his bowtie, removes his jacket, and sits in the chair in the dark. Samantha dreads that she has to get her bags. She hopes he isn’t there but she knocks first then opens the door with the key. She goes to pack her things. Samantha walks into the living room. Jacob is sitting in the dark.

  She turns the light on and he looks up at her. She is so beautiful it makes his heart hurt. He still wants her so bad.

  "I guess you’re here for your things," he says.

  "Yes, I will be out of your way in just a moment," she says in a small voice.

  He pours himself another drink and walks up behind her. "I don’t understand how you could do this to me," he says slurring his words.

  He places one hand on her back while she stands there. Tears fill his eyes as he steps back. Before she can turn around he throws the whiskey filled glass at the wall. She flinches as her heart races from what he might do to her.

  "Get your shit and get the fuck out!" he yells.

  He returns to sit in the chair and cries. She goes over to him, bends down on her knees, then wipes and kisses his face. She gets up to pack her things. He gets up from the chair and enters the bedroom. Samantha becomes afraid.

  "Please don't hit me!” she says. “I'm leaving.”

  "I would never hit you," he whispers as he walks up behind her again. This time he unzips her dress.

  The tears pour down her face. Her dress falls to the floor. She wipes her face. She turns around and kisses him. She looks into his green eyes only to see nothing in them. She knows she lost him for good. It seems her worst fear has come true. He’s going to use her for sex and she’s not sure she is strong enough to say no.

  There are no words. He picks her up and throws her on the bed. He takes her shoes and her panties off. He kisses her hard on the lips almost violently. He is so angry with her. He takes off most of his clothes leaving on his shirt. She takes the rough sex because she loves him. She knows this is the only way she can be with him. He turns her over onto her stomach, removing her corset. He pulls her hair and pushes her head into the bed as he enters her from behind, thrusting hard into her again and again.

  "Jacob! Jacob you're hurting me!" she screams.

  He let her go. He thrust slower as Samantha slams back against him; meeting his rhythm until they cum together. He leans up against the headboard still looking at her with the blank stare. She sits on his lap.

  “Jacob if you can't look at me I'm leaving.”

  He looks at her and grabs her face kissing her. He sucks on her neck as she places his erection inside her. He breathes hard into her neck.

  "You like it don't you?" she asks. “You don't know how to let me go.”

  She strategically moves around and around and up and down until he murmurs, "Shit you feel- so- good. Damn it Samantha. What have you done to me?" he yells while she looks him in the eyes.

  They breathe heavily as they violently kiss until Jacob cums inside of her again.

  "I still hate you for what you've done. I just don't know if I can completely let you go," he says.

  He lay down pulling her close to him. They fall asleep. She never wants to let him go but she knows if she doesn’t leave he will put her out. She leaves at 5 a.m. to go to Nicki's room. He opens his eyes when he sees her leave. When she gets to Nicki’s room she takes a shower. She sits on the shower floor letting the water fall on her. Her face is red from continuously crying. She sits there for what seems like an hour.

  Later the next day, Jacob looks up Samantha Posey. He sees that she is no slouch. She is one of best for planning Holiday Galas. Because The Gala was in Jacob's hometown, a lot of family, friends, and business partners came out to contribute as well as those from out of state.

  If anyone couldn't make it, they donated through the hotline. They already made headlines in the newspaper for the biggest Gala in history to raise $35 million for a foundation in one night. There is a picture of them in the newspaper from the Gala.

  Samantha goes back to her home in Atlanta. She is so exhausted from the trip she falls asleep wishing she hadn't lied.

  Christmas comes and goes but Jacob doesn’t spend it with Samantha. He comes over to her apartment the day after drunk. He is still pissed, telling her neighbors as they walk by that Samantha is his lying girlfriend. She has to help him up the steps. When she gets him inside she drops him on the bed.

  "Come here," he says as she takes his jacket off.

  “Come here I miss you,” he says pulling her down on top of him as he falls asleep. She stands up watching him sleep, feeling happy he is here. Jacob is on location again in Atlanta for two weeks. Sometimes he stays for a few days. Other times he spends the night or not come over for a day or so. He is always drunk carrying a bottle of whiskey ringing her door bell.

  “Tiffany open the door! I mean Samantha!” he says yelling into the speaker.

  She always has to drag him into her apartment.

  "Jacob, stop before you're on social media," she says.

  She had just finished throwing up when he tries to kiss her. She runs to the bathroom to brush her teeth. He stands in the doorway.

  "You look flush. Are you sick?" he asks.

  “I don't know,” she says.

  As sick and twisted as their relationship is, she still doesn’t want him to leave. She needs to be with him. He sits in the chair in the living room.

  “Come here.”

  She sits on his lap. He rubs her breast and she flinches, because they are sore and tender. He picks her up taking her into the bedroom to make love to her. Their lovemaking is still very sensual, personal and freeing. Afterwards she lay in his arms.

  "What have you done to me, some Voodoo shit? I can't leave you alone," he says.

  "This is reality and not some part you are playing on TV," she says.

  She knows from her symptoms that she is pregnant but she can’t bring herself to tell him. One morning she waits until he is sober.

  "Are we together?" she asks.

  Jacob knows he doesn’t want to have sex with anyo
ne else but still answers, "I don’t know.”

  “I feel you're just using me for sex,” she says. “Either we're going to be together or we’re not. This isn’t healthy. I think you need to take a break from me because you're still punishing me.”

  "Don't you deserve to be punished?" he asks.

  "Yeah, but for how long Jacob? I don’t think you love me anymore," she says.

  “I do love you,” he says.

  He kisses her. He’s not sure how he feels about her. He does know that he doesn’t want to stop seeing her. He tells her whatever she needs to hear. He knows he is making her vulnerable. Something she isn’t. She has to stop seeing him before she starts showing signs of being pregnant. She knows his pattern so she sends him a text message telling him that she has to go out of town for a conference and she'll call when she gets back. Samantha takes a pregnancy test just to be sure she is right.

  She goes to stay with Nicki for a while because she is having horrible pains and can’t keep food down.

  On the set of Jacob’s show, Josh asks Jacob, “So what’s going on with you and what's her name, Tiffany or Samantha?"

  "Who really knows? It could be nothing or maybe something. I'm messing with her head,” says Jacob.

  "But do you want to be with her?" asks Josh.

  “No,” Jacob lies.

  “Then let her go because you are making yourself and us miserable too.”

  About a month goes by and neither one tries to call the other. When Jacob falls during a stunt and hurt his head Jenny finds Samantha’s number under Tiffany/Samantha and calls her.

  “Hello Samantha its Jenny.

  “Hi, Jenny.”

  “Jacob fell doing a stunt and hit his head. He has a concussion. He needs someone to look after him. Can you take care of him for a week?" asks Jenny.

  "You want me to come to Montreal!" asks Samantha.

  “Yes!”

  “I don’t know. I don’t think he wants me there.”

  "Please!" exclaim Jenny. “You owe me for keeping your secret and I still believe in you two! He's a mess without you! Give him some time, he'll come around.”