SAMANTHA POSEY: LOVE UNFOLDED: A BWWM Alpha Billionaire Romance

by Shantee' Parks

  The next day she sees the closet taking shape. She sent before and after pictures to Jacob.

  She text him: “What should I wear to this surprise?

  “Whatever you want. Preferably dark colors but not black.”

  “Ok a baseball cap, t-shirt, jeans and gym shoes it is!”

  “No I wouldn’t go that far.”

  “Lol,” she text.

  Samantha walks over to the makeshift closet in the corner of their room.

  Since they are working on the closet their clothes are on racks. She picks out some navy capris, a gold off the shoulder form fitting top, gold flats, and a navy clutch to carry under her arm. Her brown and blonde streaked hair is in spiral curls.

  Later that evening the driver arrives to take her to the destination.

  "Per my instructions can you please put the blind fold on?" asks the driver.

  “Yes I can.”

  After riding around for what seemed like an eternity they come to a stop. She hears her door open then Shannon's voice.

  “Hi Samantha I'm going to help you down out the truck.”

  Samantha is so nervous she wonders what is going on.

  "I'm scared I might fall I want to turn around.”

  "No you can't!" says Shannon.

  They walk further until she halts.

  "Don't move," says Shannon. Don't take the blind fold off. Cameras are rolling.”

  Then she hears Jacob’s deep voice through a microphone.

  "Hello Samantha," says Jacob.

  "Hi," she says with a big smile.

  “I know my life is very crazy living between two homes and me having to do the show really late day in and day out. But you have been so cool about everything. Never giving me a hard time about really anything; well almost nothing. You always ask what car you can drive.”

  He walks over to her.

  “With that being says.”

  He removes the blind fold from her eyes.

  “This is your new truck!”

  When she opens her eyes she almost passes out upon seeing a new Blue Bentley truck. The truck hasn’t come out. She hasn’t seen one on the streets just read about it.

  "What!" she says with her hands covering her mouth.

  Jacob now standing next to her placing his hand on her back telling her to get closer to the truck. She hugs him.

  “Thank you it’s beautiful!”

  She whispers in his ear so the camera doesn’t pick up what she’s saying.

  "Jacob the media is never going to let you live this down," says Samantha.

  "I know.”

  "Let's take a picture first," he says.

  They look so nice together. Jacob has on a navy blue suite with a yellow shirt.

  “Get in the truck,” he says closing her door.

  “How does it feel?”

  “Amazing!”

  He walks around to get in on the passenger side. The camera men move in closer to the truck. She leans over giving him a long kiss on camera.

  “Let’s go,” he says.

  They drive off the Bentley dealership showroom floor.

  "I don’t even know where we are," she says.

  “Make a right.”

  He has her drive up to the hill near the Hollywood sign. He wants to see what the vehicle could do going up a hill. She parks he gets out and opens the trunk revealing a picnic basket.

  “You did all this for me?”

  “Yes you're special to me. I love you and you’ve made me a better man.”

  He pops open the bottle of champagne and pours them each a glass.

  “You know I would have been happy with a BMW truck you didn’t have to do this and take all this pressure.”

  "I don’t care what they say this is what I wanted to do for you," he says.

  They eat dinner.

  "How did you do all this with your work schedule?" she asks.

  “I have my ways!” he says with a smile.

  “I had the cameras rolling because I had to capture the element of surprise on your beautiful face. It’s priceless,” he laughs.

  She kisses him then downs the glass of champagne.

  "That's your last glass since you’re driving. Luckily I don't have to stop," he says.

  They sit there for a minute.

  “Let me clean this up,” he says.

  She walks over to the cliff taking in the beautiful view of the city.

  Jacob walks up behind her wrapping his arms around her.

  “It's beautiful right?” he asks.

  "Yes it is!" she says.

  “So let’s test the seats,” she says pulling his hand.

  “What?” he asks.

  "Come on let’s do it in the back seat," she says with excitement.

  "You know that’s against the law to do that up here," he says.

  “Come on live a little!” she smiles. If we get caught I will pay the ticket.”

  They climb in the back seat. She plugs up her I pad to play some music, so she can set the mood. She moves her head around in a circle and snaps her fingers to her song.

  “I thought you didn't like country.”

  “I don't, but I’m starting to listen to a lot of it and I have since changed my mind.”

  She kicks off her shoes before sitting on his lap. He sits there with his head resting on the back of the seat looking up at her. She kisses him while removing his jacket. He kicks off his shoes, kisses her neck then her lips while rubbing her ass. She vigorously kisses him while unbuttoning his shirt. He pulls her shirt over her head, pushing her down onto the seat pulling off her pants and panties. He kisses her belly button then kisses her once between her legs getting her excited. She rushes to take his boxers and pants off. He leans over her. She holds his face in her hands.

  “You have a very tough exterior, but you’re such a teddy bear on the inside. The way you take care of me I can’t ask for a better man!”

  He picks her up putting her on his lap and kissing her lips continuously. She stops kissing him to look into his eyes.

  “I never met a man who can totally satisfy me like you. You take your time with me and oh the multiple orgasms,” she blushes.

  “I don't know how you’re able to do that. How do you know me?”

  “I can't explain it, but I do,” he says as he caresses her face.

  “Do you want me right now?” he asks.

  “Yes!” she says with such yearning.

  He enters her slowly as he holds her neck watching her face as she bites her bottom lip.

  “Don't close your eyes,” he commands. Her hands are planted on his fore arms, she moves up and down. She then wraps her arms around his neck, he put his hands on her waist. She moves in a circular motion.

  Her body is burning hot, the tears fall from her eyes down her face. She vigorously kisses his lips.

  “Do you like that?” he whispers.

  “Oh yes!” she screams.

  He moves her up and down fast. She holds his head against her breast breathing heavy.

  “Jacob I can't stop!” she yells as she cums. He gives her only a minute to collect herself.

  "Turn around," he commands.

  She grips the front seats while she sits on his lap doing reverse cowgirl.

  He kisses her back and rubs her breast running his hand up to her face and puts his finger in her mouth. He thrust faster and faster hitting her g-spot giving her multiple orgasms. It is so overwhelming to her he has to hold her tight until he cums inside her.

  "Damn!" she says as she lay down in his arms.

  “I'm not done with you yet.”

  “Jacob you’re such a bad boy but you’re my bad boy!”

  The sex is amazing!

  That same night Jacobs Grandfather is quite upset when he reads the massive withdrawal from Jacobs trust account.

  He immediately calls his son Jake: “What is going on? Why did Jacob take that much money out of the account?”

  Jake says, “He bought a B
entley Truck for the girl!”

  "He's going to give me a heart attack!" says Ted.

  At that point they both know that he is really going to marry this girl no matter what. To Ted it isn’t all about the money it is also their blood line. Mixing it with niggers is unacceptable he thought.

  Ted tells Jake to get someone good out there in California to watch over the situation.

  “We will devise a plan to stop this union, whatever it takes!” says Ted.

  Jake really doesn't want to do this because this is his friend’s daughter. He calls a guy named Joey. He used him before to take care of problems.

  “Hey Joey its Jake Latters. I need you to watch my son’s house and keep tabs on his girlfriend. I will let you know when we need you to do more. "No problem," says Joey.

  They put their clothes back on.

  “Where are we going tomorrow?” she asks.

  "We're going to drive your truck to wine country Napa Valley and then we’re going to play some golf.

  "A relaxing weekend," he says.

  "I look forward to that.”

  They sit there for just a moment before leaving overlooking the city which looks so beautiful. She looks over at him thinking how he's just so darn sexy and he’s all hers.

  Chapter 10

  They leave around 9 am on Friday for Napa. Samantha is driving listening to her directions while Jacob reads a script on his iPad. He also wants to reach out to Nicki. He text Shannon to get her number and to tell her what they are planning.

  He sends Nicki a text: Can you fly out here next week and look at venues with Shannon and me? We need help finding the right location for the engagement party.

  She text back: I'm so happy for you guys. Of course I'll come out and help.

  Please don’t tell Samantha what’s going on. It has to remain a secret. Shannon will take care of all your travel arrangements. If you can spend time with Samantha that would be a bonus. She’s here by herself and I would rather she confide in someone that is a true friend.”

  I'm on it! Nicki text back:

  He receives a text from his father upset about him buying the truck for Samantha. "You better call me back now!”. He tries to ignore the texts.

  "Samantha can you pull over when you get a chance, so I can go to the restroom.”

  “Sure, she says as she bobs her head to the beat as they ride down the highway. Samantha never suspects the argument that is coming between him and his dad. They pull into the pumps.

  "I will put the gas in the truck," he says.

  Jacob notices a man parked off to the side taking pictures of Samantha so he calls his Dad back. "Hey stop taking pictures!" Jacob yells. "Man this isn’t the time to be taking pictures!”

  As the guy drives off, Jacob thinks it is weird that someone would be snapping pictures of her and not of them together.

  “Samantha I told you that I will pump the gas. Can you get back in the truck please?”

  “Ok,” she says getting back in the truck.

  Jacob calls his father. "Hold on," says Jake.

  He calls Jacob’s grandfather on three way. Jacob’s grandfather starts yelling.

  "Jacob what the fuck are you doing buying $200,000 trucks?" asks Ted.

  “Granddad it’s my trust fund money, I can do whatever I want with it!”

  "Oh so that is what you do buy little whores toys.”

  Jacob is standing outside the restroom.

  “Now that's enough, you will stop disrespecting her! She is going to be my wife and that's final!”

  “So we are still going with that one huh,” says Ted.

  "Yes! We have a conference call next week to go over the prenuptial agreement," says Jacob.

  "Jacob you are disgracing this family by marrying that nigger girl and mixing our blood lines," says Ted. “You won’t do this!”

  “So Dad, you’re not going to say anything?! Listen I can and I will this conversation is over!” Jacob hangs up the phone. He goes into the restroom and kicks the stall. "Shit!" he yells.

  Samantha has no clue what’s going on as she continues dancing in her seat. Jacob puts water on his face, looks in the mirror, and then puts his sunglasses back on. Jacob pumps the gas and gets back in the truck.

  She looks at him. "Is everything cool?" she asks with her cute little smile under her blue tinted shades that matches his.

  He gives her a kiss. “Yeah everything is good.”

  Deep down he knows nothing is good. He wonders if his Grandfather is having them followed or if he is just watching his trust fund like a hawk. Either way he is not going to let his grandfather stop him.

  Samantha thinks about when Jacob does dark scenes at work he needs more affection from her. This must be one of those weeks when their love-making is more intense. She knows she has to take special care of him this weekend. She is beginning to understand why he doesn't want her to work because he needs a woman who will cater to him.

  He stares out the window for a long time.

  “Hey you,” she says snapping her fingers! "Where are you?" she asks.

  “What?” he asks.

  "You're supposed to be here with me. What's the point of going on vacation if you’re somewhere else,” she says.

  Jacob half smiles like his character Stephen Harrison. In the back of her mind she knows that isn't good. “You're right,” he says placing his hand on her thigh. He knows he needs to put it in the back of his mind for now. “How many more miles?” he asks.

  "30 miles. Maybe this will bring you back to planet earth,” she says smiling at him.

  She put the truck on cruise control, pulls her skirt up and guides his hand slowly down into her panties keeping her hand on top as he pushes his middle finger in and out repeatedly. Her mouth partly opens with pleasure as she glances over at his face then back at the road. The look on his face is pure joy as he watches her pleasure herself; using him to do it. He takes his sunglasses off to get a clearer view. She then takes his hand up to her mouth placing his middle finger in her mouth to slowly suck her juices off. She rests his hand within her dress giving her right breast giving it a slight squeeze. She takes his hand out and places it back on his thigh.

  “You can have it back now.” She says with a cute laugh and winks!”

  "You definitely brought me back," he says with a smile on his face.

  She glances over at him before turning into the quaint little hotel and notices his erection through his jeans. She parks the truck before removing her sunglasses.

  “How do you expect to get the key?" she asks.

  "You have to get it. What did you think was going to happen?” he asks.

  She looks perplexed. “Be right back. Oh what name did you use?” she asks.

  "Marty Harris!" he smiles.

  Samantha goes to the front desk. “I would like to check in,” she says.

  "What's the name?" asks the clerk.

  "Marty Harris," she replies as she looks around the lobby.

  "I need your ID and a credit card, Is Mr. Latters here?” he asks.

  “Yes, he’s in the car.”

  "Will he be coming in to sign because the reservation is under his name?" he asks.

  “Either I can sign or he can do it later. I'm his girlfriend and if you keep giving me a hard time I will tell all of his affluent friends how I am being treated!" says Samantha. “They won’t come here neither will Jacob!”

  The manager comes over. "Is there a problem?" he asks. Samantha looks back at the clerk rolling her eyes.

  "No!" he replies.

  She goes back to the car. “It's the end unit,” she says.

  He gets out with his large boner showing through his pants.

  “Put your hat over it and just walk behind me.”

  A lady two doors down exits her room staring at him while Samantha opens the door. Jacob waves with his free hand.

  "Samantha what took you so long anyway?" he asks.

  "Nothing," she says.

 
She leaves the room again. He sits on the bed unzipping his pants then lays back on the bed with his erection standing tall. She comes back in with her toiletry bags.

  "Samantha what the fuck, I will get the bags later!" he says. “I need you to fix the problem!”

  She looks around the room at all its beauty. She takes off his and then her sunglasses placing them on the table. She walks back over to him getting on her knees in front of him. He sits up slowly looking down at her. She looks up at him then down at it grabbing his erection with both hands placing it in her mouth sucking while twisting with both hands back and forth. She removes her hands while she sucks continuously while the head hit the back of her throat. He grabs her head holding it there while he cums in her mouth. He opens his eyes looking at her waiting for her to swallow. He leans over giving her a kiss on the lips caressing her face with his hands looking in her eyes for just a moment. He then lay back on the bed content getting her to do just as he wants.

  She goes to the bathroom when she hears the hotel door close. She looks in the mirror and wonders if she is giving too much of herself before they get married. She doesn't know how to feel she just tries not to think about it. She notices the bags are near the door. She grabs hers and starts to put on another dress. She wonders where Jacob has gone. She decides to take off her dress and get in the bed. She falls asleep.

  Jacob is taking a walk trying to figure out what he is going to do about his situation.

  He leaves Mr. Silverman a message: Hello Mr. Silverman. This is Jacob Latters. You told me if I ever needed anything to call. Please call me back as soon as you get this message.