SAMANTHA POSEY: LOVE UNFOLDED: A BWWM Alpha Billionaire Romance
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"Ok I'll be there," says Samantha reluctantly.
By the time Samantha arrives Jacob is at home from the hospital in bed taking a nap with a bandage wrapped around his head.
"Thanks for coming," says Jenny. “I know he’s been really hard on you. The time you guys had a part is making him come around. He has somewhat of a better attitude.”
"It might be because we haven't been together."
“I'll leave him in your capable hands.” Jenny gives Samantha a hug goodbye.
Later that night she hears him call for Jenny.
“Hello Jacob. Jenny called and asked me to come take care of you.”
“I don’t know why she did that. You and I haven’t spoken in over a month.”
"Jacob you were abusing me," she says.
“So I shouldn’t have been mad?” he asks.
“I’m not saying you shouldn’t have been mad. I’m saying be mad and let me go or forgive me so we can move on. I lost our baby because you’ve treated me like shit!" she says. I couldn’t eat or take care of myself. Nicki had to nurse me back to health. I haven’t been to work in weeks but here I am to take care of you! I will do this and I will let you get on with the new women in your life. Why isn’t one of them here by the way?” she asks.
"I'm not in love with them. I'm in love with you," he says.
"Well you have a hell of a way of showing it!"
He is crushed to hear that Samantha was pregnant and he didn’t know it. Then to find out that she lost their baby and he was the reason.
"I won’t be having sex with you anymore, because you’ve damaged me!” she shouts. “I just want to be left alone," she says as she starts to cry.
He tries to sit up to console her but he can’t.
"I’ll sit in the chair right here," she says.
"Can you at least get in the bed with me?"
Jacob grabs her hand pulling her over to him making her lay in the bed with him.
“I'm sorry you lost our baby,” he states.
He kisses her head. They are quiet as they watch TV together until they fall asleep.
She takes great care of him for the week. It is as if they were never apart; the way they get along. You couldn’t tell that they had been through a major break up. She sleeps in the guest room during her stay.
Jacob comes down to her room.
"Do you want me to cut off the lumberjack beard?" asks Samantha.
"No I will do it.”
He sits down on the bed next to her. “No Jacob I'm not having sex with you. I can’t keep getting pregnant by you. I'm not on the pill. And you're not my man! Go fuck one of the many women you're seeing.”
She stands up in front of him.
He pushes up her skirt placing his hand up the side of her panties. He runs his index finger along her folds.
"No I'm not doing it," she murmurs.
He picks her up laying her on the bed, pulling off her panties.
“Do you want me stop?” he whispers, as he kisses her stomach. Her hands are now in his hair and her eyes closed.
"No," she whispers.
He gives soft succulent kisses. He misses being between her legs. He sucks her clit then licks her folds. His tongue buries deep within her repeatedly. She arches her back pushing his face deeper as her muscles contracts around his tongue swallowing all of her warm juices.
“Oh Jacob,” she moans while her legs shake.
He wipes his face with his t-shirt before throwing it to the floor.
“You know I can’t resist you,” she says starting to cry.
He thrust inside her fast savoring her tight warm surroundings.
"Fuck I missed the way you feel!”
He leans over pressing his mouth over hers; their tongues intertwine.
“I love you Jacob.”
“I love you too Samantha.”
He grabs her hips moving in a circular motion hitting her G-spot.
Jacob knows he needs her. No one else has this kind of power over him. Jacob pushes back and forth with long strokes until they cum together. He lay there on top of her.
“I'm going to get my shit together and I'm going to have you as my wife,” he says.
She pushes him off her. “Jacob, stop it. You got what you wanted. I'm leaving!”
"Babe, please don’t leave?"
"Why should I stay?" she asks. She put her panties back on.
"Because I love you!”
“You loved me before you found out I lied to you. Until you can really get past me lying you won't be happy with me. I'm leaving. If you love me you will back out on the dates you made with the other women. You will also tell the world I'm your woman. When you're ready to do that give me a call.”
He put on his pants and walks toward her. She places her hand on his cheek.
“I'm sorry I did this to us; made us both not want to commit,” she says. “So you will date whomever and I'll start dating again too. I just won't be good company. But men only want eye candy anyway right? The sad part is when I'm lying in the bed with them I'll be thinking of you; the only man who knows how to satisfy me mentally and physically. Bye Jacob," cries Samantha.
She gets her bags and leaves. Samantha is calling his bluff because she knows he wouldn’t commit to her again. She knows he is not serious but she really wishes that he is.
A few weeks later, Samantha goes to a bar in Atlantic Station to watch the Lakers game. She wishes she was with Jacob right now.
“Hello, is this seat taken?”
“No.”
“Hi, my name is Marvin.”
“Samantha,” she says.
They start talking about the Lakers over drinks and appetizers.
"This was fun. May I call you and take you on a real date?" asks Marvin.
"Sure I'd like that," responds Samantha.
Weeks go by and nothing from Jacob. He is dating again but not seeing anyone seriously.
Jacob is on a hiatus in Aruba. He has different girls on his yacht every night. He forces Samantha from his mind. Jacob has the music blasting. He walks around greeting all of the beautiful women dancing and tanning on his yacht.
“Hey Mark, you need a drink?” asks Jacob.
“Yeah man!”
Jacob reaches behind the top deck bar and throws him a beer. Jacob is wearing swim trunks, flip flops, and sunglasses showing off his tanned chest. He goes below deck to his cabin where four beautiful women are waiting for him.
He goes to his private bar to make himself a drink. He picks up his cell phone off the bar to turn on the camera to take a picture of the ladies.
And there she is just as beautiful as ever staring back at him from his phone. He goes to the next picture and it is one of them together. Something clicks in his head making him remember all the great times they shared. He remembers them dancing around the house together and singing karaoke. He smiles.
“Hey Poppy! We are waiting for you. We want to take care of you Poppy,” says the naked woman pulling his arm.
“Oh yeah! Lead the way baby,” he says leaving his phone on the bar.
Samantha is out on a 3rd date with Marvin. They walk hand in hand down the street when they come across a news stand.
She picks up the tabloid. There is a picture of Jacob on his yacht partying with various women on the front page. Samantha doesn’t want to admit to herself but she is mad as hell at him and jealous. But why should she be mad she told him to do what he wants. Samantha makes up her mind that she is going to sleep with Marvin tonight.
"What's wrong?" asks Marvin.
“Nothing,” she says as she clinches his arm. They go back to her place. "Have a seat. I'll make you a drink!"
They sit and talk. Samantha leans over to kiss his gorgeous full lips. Marvin is 6'4 and built like a basketball player.
He has beautiful chocolate skin with dimples that can make any girl drop her panties in the blink of an eye. She then straddles him; kissing him again with her arms around his neck while
his hands unhook her bra.
He lay her down on the couch underneath him. He kisses her neck as he runs his hand down her leg making her tingle inside.
"Do you want to go in your bedroom?" he whispers.
"Um," she murmurs.
She keeps seeing her and Jacob make love.
“No! Um, right here is fine.”
He kisses her neck then kisses her breasts.
"You’re so beautiful!" he says kissing her lips.
"Stop!" she says.
“I want to make love to you but I'm not ready yet. I'm so sorry!”
“Don’t be,” he says with a smile, those big beautiful eyes with long eyelashes and those dimples.
After Marvin leaves, she is mad at herself for not following through. Why can't she get over Jacob? She cries herself to sleep.
The next morning, Jacob knows he messed up when he sees the tabloid. He may have lost the best woman he ever had.
Jacob phones her and it goes to voicemail.
“Samantha will you please call me back? We need to talk.”
Samantha sees he is calling but ignores the call. When he boards his jet later that morning he calls her again. “I would like to take you out so we can talk. Will you please return my call?”
“Jeff we’re going to Atlanta,” says Jacob.
Samantha goes into her office not greeting Nicki. Nicki knows Samantha is upset.
"Let me guess, you had a wonderful time with Marvin but that damn Jacob popped into your head. How am I doing so far?”
“He keeps calling me! Fuck! Nicki, I can't do this again.”
The sheer look of sadness breaks Nicki’s heart.
“This stupid tabloid is what broke my concentration! I have to go, I will be in meetings most of the day.”
"If Jacob calls I'm not here," says Samantha.
Nicki gives Samantha a hug, “It will be ok.” Later that day Nicki is at her desk on a call when Jacob shows up.
“Yes sir I will look into it, goodbye,” says Nicki. Nicki looks like a deer in headlights.
“Jacob what do you want?!” asks Nicki.
“Hi, to you too Nicki. I need to see Samantha.”
“I don't think that's a good idea.”
"Why?" asks Jacob.
“She's moved on with her life. She doesn't want to see you!”
“I understand I made a mistake but please just let me talk to her?” he asks.
"No!" says Nicki.
"Nicki I'm not leaving until I see her I will make a scene!"
“Alright! Fine she's in a meeting. You can wait in her office.”
After the meeting, Samantha walks briskly to her office. When she glances over at Nicki’s face she halts.
“Jacob is here to see you!” says Nicki.
Samantha’s heart drops to her feet.
"I see," says Samantha.
She tries to hold her composure. She walks into her office.
“Hello Jacob.”
“Hello Samantha.”
It is kind of awkward for them to see each other. They haven’t seen each other in a long time. She closes the door. He is trying not to get mad.
"Who in the fuck is Marvin?" Jacob asks.
There is a beautiful bouquet of flowers on her desk that Marvin sent.
The card reads, “I would like to see you again despite what happened last night.”
"Are you fucking him?" Jacob asks.
"That’s none of your fucking business!"
“I told you if you want to be with me to give up all the other women! You chose not to!”
"Ok, let me start over. I miss you and I want to be with you and I know I have to come on your terms!" says Jacob. “I left you a message telling you I want to see you.”
"I miss you," he says.
“Huh! What?" she gasps.
She throws the magazine in front of him. She’s standing behind her desk one hand on her hip the other pointing at the magazine.
"Who the fuck are all these women Jacob?" she asks.
Samantha is fuming. He thinks to himself, those fucking tabloids.”
“It shows you on the yacht with lots of women. Oh and it shows you're already dating someone.”
“I was dating her but now I'm not.”
She starts walking towards the door.
“Jacob I think it's time for you to leave.”
Before she gets to the door he turns her around, pulls her towards him, and throws her up against the door vigorously kissing her lips. Jacob pulls up her skirt.
He almost has her panties off when Samantha stops him. “No I won’t let you get back in that easy. I won’t!” she says choking back tears.
He is wearing a navy suit, his hair is perfect, and he smells unbelievably good. She can eat him up right now. She is already wet for him. But she stands her ground.
“You have to work for these cookies all over again,” she says.
She pulls up her panties and straightens her skirt. Samantha is wearing a navy blouse and a pink midi skirt that makes her ass look fat. Jacob can’t help but watch her ass while she walks to get her coat. Jacob helps Samantha put on her coat. He holds her in his arms for a brief moment not saying a word.
Her eyes close and in that instant all the thoughts of their time together comes rushing back. Samantha works hard to keep her composure. Jacob let her go. He put on his navy top coat.
“Are you going to stop seeing Marvin?”
"I don’t know. Are you going to act right this time?" asks Samantha.
"Yes!" says Jacob.
"Then I will think about it.”
They walk out of her office. Samantha walks over to Nicki.
“Nicki, I'm gone for the day!”
“Samantha, are you sure about this?”
“Yes, I’ll be ok.”
“Call me if you need me and be careful.”
“I will. I promise.”
“Ok bye!” says Nicki giving her friend a concerned smile.
They walk outside towards his Suburban. He opens the door for her. “Call all the whores right now and tell them you’re back with your girlfriend!” she says.
“Samantha they don't care if we're back together they will wait in the wings. Come here," says Jacob.
"No Jacob! Call!" she says with a straight face.
So he does.
“Hello Simone this is Jacob.”
"Put her on speaker," demands Samantha.
“Simone it’s been fun but I'm back with my girlfriend. I won't be calling you anymore.”
“Well darling whenever she's not fulfilling your needs I'll be here,” says Simone. “Bye.”
He calls the next one. “Hello Maria. It's Jacob. It's been fun but I'm back with my girlfriend. I won't be calling you anymore.
“Oh Poppy there are so many things I want to do with you tonight to continue on from last night. You're standing me up?" asks Maria.
"Sorry, but yes I’m cancelling.”
Looking disappointed, Jacob hangs up the phone.
With hurt all over Samantha’s face she attempts to jump out of the truck. He grabs her arm.
“Jacob let me the fuck go!” she yells with fiery tears in her eyes as she exits the truck.
She starts walking down the street. Jacob runs after her oblivious to people taking pictures. Jacob grabs Samantha's arm and pulls her around the corner of an office building and pins her against the wall. She has her arms folded looking off to the right.
“Samantha you don't love me anymore?” he asks. “Look at me!” he demands.
“I fucking hate you!” she yells beating him on his chest then falls to the ground.
Jacob drops to his knees. “I love you Samantha,” he says as he grabs her face passionately kissing her.
She looks into his eyes with a scared gaze.
“What hurts the most is I know you fucked all those women and I couldn't fuck one guy last night! I have to go, I need time to think.”
"Can I see you later?" he ask
s.
"Maybe," she says.
She walks away to get her car. Samantha gets in her car and has a panic attack trying to figure out how she let him do this to her; take her energy. Samantha goes home. She sits soaking in the tub clearing her thoughts.
She reads the text from Jacob. “I'm sorry I upset you. That was never my intention.”
Chapter 6
Later the phone rings on face time.
"Hey," says Jacob.
“Hey,” says Samantha.
“Is it ok if I come over?”
“Absolutely not! I can't trust myself with you,” says Samantha.
“Can I meet you somewhere?” he asks.
“Yes, Centennial Park at 7:00 pm.”
“I'll send a car service to pick you up,” he says.
“Ok but don’t expect too much. I won't be dressed to cute.”
"Will you please dress for me to take you to dinner?” he asks.
“Fine, but after dinner I'm going home alone!” she states.
They meet near the fountain. They start walking but she can't walk through the grass because of her three inch Stilettos.
“What Jacob?”
“Samantha what do you want me to apologize for? That we weren’t together or that I had sex with a lot of women. I hate to say this but they don’t care about you! I do! I came here to take you with me to L.A. then Montreal. I want to spend the rest of my life with you," he says holding her face in his hands.
Samantha grabs the front of Jacob's coat looks into his beautiful green eyes kissing him.
“You're such a smooth talker,” she says smiling.
He pulls her by the hand to take her to dinner.
They go to Chef Arie’s restaurant; a friend of Jacobs.
“Arie, I would like you to meet my girlfriend Samantha Posey.”
"It's very nice to meet you," says Arie.
“Let me seat you at a private booth, Rafael will be your server. He will bring over your first course which is the special for tonight. Enjoy!”
"Thank you," says Jacob.
Rafael brings over one of Jacob’s favorite wines and pours them each a glass. Jacob has eyes only for Samantha, giving her his undivided attention. They drink wine and talk.
"You look so good!” he says. “And that dress on your ass, damn!" he whispers in her ear.