"You like that?" he asks.
“Yes,” she says as her arms fall down on top of his as if she gave everything she had.
“Take your panties off,” he commands in his deep voice.
She does as she is told, peeling them from her waist and dropping them to the floor. She turns around to face him, unbuttoning his shirt as she kisses his lips.
“I still love you,” she whispers.
"You better," he says with a smile.
She grabs two pillows from the bed. “Take off your shirt, shoes and socks!”
He throws his shirt onto the chair in the corner. With pillows in tow, she picks up his shoes and socks placing them in front of the chair.
“Don't move,” she commands.
She stands in front of him, dropping the pillows to the floor, kneeling down in front of him and unzipping his pants. She looks up at him then back down to focus on the wonderful task at hand. She pulls his erection through his unzipped pants and wraps both hands around it, placing it in her mouth as she strokes and sucks stroking and sucking faster.
“Move your hands,” he commands.
She places her hands on his hips. He widens his stance, grabs her hair with both hands, then looks down at her as he thrust his erection into her mouth back and forth until he cums in her mouth, pulling out as she swallows. She sits back on her butt, leaning against the bed. Jacob takes his pants and boxers off, throwing them on the chair. She watches his cute butt walk into the other room. He comes back with a glass of whiskey for himself and a glass of water for her. He reaches out for her hand, pulling her up. They get in the bed together; she leans against him, running her hand over his chest.
"I love you!" she says. “You know that, right?” she asks, looking into his beautiful green eyes.
"Yes!" he responds.
He sits their glasses on the night stand.
He runs his hand along her butt while kissing her lips, then pulls her underneath him. She unbuttons her shirt. He kisses each shoulder as he removes her arm from each sleeve before throwing the shirt on the floor. She reaches up, running her hands through his hair as she kisses his lips slowly and passionately. They stare into each other's eyes. As he enters her, she gasp, taking his large erection.
“Jacob, do you really love me or are we together for the baby’s sake?”
Jacob stops making love to her. “Samantha, I am truly head over heels in love with you. You are the only woman who has ever made me feel this way.”
Samantha starts to cry. “Jacob, you are the only man for me. I love the time we spend together and I want to spend the rest of my life with you. I can’t wait to be your wife.”
A single tear falls from Jacob’s eye.
He continues to make sweet, passionate love to her. Their bodies move in unison together.
Samantha screams because he feels so good inside her. They kiss; he grabs her hands as she wraps her legs around him.
“Oh my God! Yes, Jacob,” she murmurs as she kisses him.
He moves faster until they cum together, falling down by her side. She lay in his arms.
“Jacob, are you going to stay with me tonight?”
“Of course, baby.”
Jacob awakes early in the morning.
“Babe, I have to handle some business. I will see you at home after your doctor’s appointment.”
“Ok, see you later.”
He kisses her goodbye.
Samantha goes back to sleep.
Tony checks in with Jacob, informing him of Julius’s erratic behavior.
“He's saying he's going to kill you for taking his girl and Samantha for embarrassing him by agreeing to marry a white boy,” says Tony. “He's got all these magazine pictures of you two together. But we got our eyes on him so we have the situation under control.”
"Ok, good," says Jacob.
Samantha sits in the waiting room at the doctor’s office.
The online story headline read: “Jacob Latters seen leaving the Beverly Hills Four Seasons Hotel.” The article goes on to say he wasn't with his fiancée. They must have broken up again.
Samantha smiles, thinking about last night. She knows he’s not happy that she left their home to stay in a hotel. Jacob can be a little intimidating but his dreaminess over-rides that any day. Oh shoot, I need to get us moved into our new palace, she thinks. Samantha calls the house.
“Sandra, I need you to have movers pack up the house so we can move into the new house on Saturday.
“No problem.”
“Thank you.”
“You're welcome, Ms. Samantha. Bye.”
“The doctor will see you now,” says the nurse.
Jacob really doesn't want to tell Samantha she’s right that her ex is planning to kill them. When she arrives home, Jacob is just getting back from doing an appearance for his show.
Samantha enters their bedroom.
“Hey baby,” she says.
“Hey,” he says.
Jacob backs Samantha into a corner. He starts kissing her neck.
“Baby what is the matter?”
“Nothing. Do I need an explanation to make love to my fiancée?”
“No, baby, of course not.”
She knows something is wrong and she knows he needs her. She doesn’t think about the work that has to get done. Instead, she focuses on pleasing Jacob.
They start making love up against the wall, then inside the closet, and finally on the bed. The sex is mind-blowing. They make love for most of the day. They only stop to eat. She doesn’t understand how their connection can be so strong.
Jacob is really upset that this psycho is planning to kill them.
The next day represents another important time in Samantha’s life. Being an Entrepreneur.
She works on last-minute plans for her launch party. She is so excited to be a business owner. Samantha is still unaware of the surprise engagement party.
Chapter 20
Samantha decides to hire a wedding planner. This will help cut down on the stress that is mounting. She has her company’s launch party, the move into the new house, the move to Montreal, to plan the birthday party for rapper JT’s girlfriend, and plan their wedding. Oh, and not to mention another red carpet event for Jacob’s TV show season opener, and of course, have their baby. The doctor keeps telling her how important it is to keep her stress levels down but she feels her pregnancy is coming along well. She found it hard to find a wedding planner on such short notice so she will have to use her own team.
Samantha woke up in a great mood. She can't believe she is starting her own company. Jacob is still sleeping. She takes her prenatal vitamins and cooks breakfast. Jacob comes downstairs to eat.
“Good morning, sleepy-head!”
“You’re in a great mood,” he says.
“Yes, my party is tonight! I know I have to mingle but I want to dance,” she says, sashaying over to Jacob. “Are you going to dance with me?” she asks, smiling.
"Yes.”
She sits on his lap, giving him a big hug. Samantha brought their plates over to the table. “So it looks like we'll be moved into the new house before we leave town! Can we sleep there just one night before we leave? Please? Please?”
Jacob pauses. “I will see what I can do! I know you asked Sandra to have the movers here Saturday, but the movers might not be able to move our stuff until next week.”
“Oh well,” she says, dragging up the stairs.
“I have some appearances today and I would like you to come with me. I'll have you back by 4 p.m.”
“But Jacob, I need to make sure everything is complete for tonight,” Samantha replies.
“Call Nicki and see if she can handle it.”
Samantha calls Nicki.
“Hey girl, tonight's our night. It's going to be amazing!” Samantha says.
They both laugh.
“Jacob wants me to go with him today,” she says, looking over at Jacob. “So can you handle things?”
“Of course!”
“Ok, thanks, Nicki. Bye!”
Samantha hangs up the phone. “She is unusually eager to handle things today. If I didn't know better, I might think you two are in cahoots together,” she says, giving him a suspicious look.
He smiles.
“Can you be ready in an hour please?” he asks, walking over to kiss her. “Love you!”
Samantha wears her hair pressed straight, eyeliner around her eyes, mascara, and pink lipstick. She put on a pink top that hung off one shoulder purposely a little loose in the belly area, multicolored leggings that accentuated her butt, and black stilettos with custom-made pink bottoms. She feels damn good today. She is becoming more comfortable with her fiancé’s money and power. They arrive at his first appearance in a grey S63 AMG Mercedes coupe.
Jacob is wearing an olive green dress shirt rolled up to his elbows, black slacks, black loafers, and black sunglasses. Jacob opens Samantha's door, taking her hand and helping her out the car. They go backstage where she takes a seat while he goes on stage.
Samantha text Tony: “Can you meet me? I’m at Jacob’s appearance. Meet me in the back of the building on Alameda and 7th Ave.”
“I’ll be there soon,” he replies.
Tony text her when he arrives.
“Hi Tony,” she says as they hug. “What's going on with Julius?”
“He’s agitated now that you’re back in L.A. It’s not good. Didn't Jacob tell you?”
“No, I figured he wouldn't because he doesn't want to stress me out.”
"Did you file the restraining order?" asks Tony.
“Yes, when I first got back.”
“Good. That way, if something happens to him, it will be self-defense.”
“Yeah.”
“Samantha, I will be there personally to protect you on your wedding day. But I know you will still be carrying a gun.”
“Yes, thank you, Tony!”
Jacob had a break and went looking for Samantha. He used the tracking device on her phone to find her.
When he steps out back, he overhears Samantha and Tony talking.
“I told you we're family! I know I told you in the past to walk away from Jacob because of his family, but I see you can't.”
“He did a great job taking care of his family, so I feel good about that.”
“But he still refuses to keep you in the loop about Julius.”
“And I need to know!”
Jacob steps forward.
"Hey, I had a break. I was looking for you," says Jacob.
"I called Tony because I need to know what is going on with Julius," says Samantha. “I know you don't want to worry me, but we have to stick together!”
“It's ok; we'll get through it!” he says.
"Ok, I will talk to you two later," says Tony.
“Jacob, you can't hide things from me. We discussed this,” Samantha whispers. When they get backstage, Jacob grabs her face.
She places her hands on his arms as they look into each other's eyes.
“It will be ok; we'll get through this,” he says. He kisses her passionately like no one else is backstage.
“I have to go back on stage. Shannon, make sure she eats!” he says.
When Jacob goes on stage, he feels good knowing that Samantha ultimately is fine with how he handled his family. They go to his next appearance. There is always a large fan following for Jacob at any of his appearances. Samantha is always a good sport about his fans. They like Samantha because she allows them to come to events she has for Jacob. Backstage Jacob asks Samantha if she would announce to the crowd the fan who would be attending the party. Samantha agrees to do the announcement. There is a booth set up out front where Samantha is to do the announcement. All the fans surround the booth. Samantha is handed a microphone and an envelope.
“Hello everyone! I want to thank all the fans who submitted their letters. For this event we could only choose one lucky fan! Please join me in congratulating Gretchen Sanko!”
Gretchen makes her way over to shake their hands and take a picture with Samantha and Jacob. Samantha and Gretchen remain behind to discuss what she'd do for the event. By the time Samantha got backstage, Jacob is halfway done, so she decides to check in with Nicki. She dials the phone.
“Hey Nicki, how's it going?”
“Everything is going ok. Vito is setting up in the kitchen.”
“Have the ice sculptures arrived?”
“Not yet.”
“Nicki, we need those there. Please have Paul get on it! Bye!”
Samantha is a little harsh to Nicki, but mainly because she wishes she was there to handle things herself.
“Are you ready to go?”
“Yes!”
Jacob takes Samantha by the hand as they exit the building. He signs more autographs before getting into the car. When they got in the car, Jacob asks, "Samantha, what’s wrong?"
“I blew up at Nicki about an ice sculpture. I just want everything perfect!” she says.
“Samantha, you always do. You’re a control freak when it comes to your events.”
“Thanks, Jacob!”
“Anytime,” he laughs. “Call and apologize.”
Samantha put her cell phone to her ear.
“Hey Nicki, I'm so sorry I yelled at you. You're my best friend who's totally awesome! I know everything will be ok.”
“It's ok, Samantha. It's the baby—you're just extra hormonal!” Nicki laughs.
“See you later,” says Samantha.
They pull up in front of a jewelry store.
“Jacob, what are we doing here? We don’t have time.”
“Relax,” he says as he leans over, kissing her. She places her hand on Jacob’s face, giving him another long kiss. “There's always time!” he says.
He winks. Jacob got out the car, then opens her door.
“Come on, don't act like you don't like surprises,” he says, grabbing her hand.
When they get in the shop, Jacob motions to the salesman. “I’m here to pick up an order for Jacob Latters.”
“One moment, sir.”
Jacob looks at Samantha and smiles.
Samantha says, "You can take me right here right now!
A couple look at her.
“It's ok, he's my fiancé,” she smiles.
“Mr. Latters, here you are!”
Jacob opens the box. There is a stunning diamond necklace with a large yellow diamond in the middle. Samantha put her hands over her mouth.
“Wow, it’s beautiful!” she breathes.
“Turn around,” Jacob instructs
He places the necklace around her neck.
“Jacob, it's so beautiful! Thank you!”
“I would like you to wear it tonight.”
The whole shop is in awe of how beautiful Samantha looks in the necklace. Jacob places it back in the box. They get home in enough time to get ready for tonight. Her hair and makeup crew arrive shortly after Samantha has gotten out the shower. She can’t stop dancing; she is ready to party!
Samantha truly has the dream team working for her. Her brown hair is put in an up-do, and she is wearing a fairytale lemon yellow tulle bustier ball gown, red lipstick, diamond earrings, silver heels, and the beautiful diamond necklace. Jacob is wearing a navy suit with a yellow shirt and navy tie. Samantha comes out of the makeup room into the living room where Jacob is waiting.
“Let me grab my purse and I'm ready,” Samantha says.
Jacob sits on the back of the couch waiting for Samantha. Samantha flowed down the stairs toward Jacob. He looks so handsome sitting there, like he is posing for a magazine ad.
“You look beautiful!” he says.
So do you, she thought to herself.
“Thank you!” she says, kissing his soft lips.
A Maybach with a chauffeur is in the driveway to take them to the party.
“Jacob, did you rent this car?”
“No, I just bought it yesterday and had it del
ivered today. Nice, huh!” he smiles. “So did you like the Mercedes we drove earlier?”
“Yes, that is a beautiful car!”
He whispers in her ear, “It's yours!”
“Ah!” she screams. “Thank you, baby!” she says kissing him again. “You’re going to make me work overtime for these wonderful gifts,” she whispers.
“The thought never crossed my mind,” he says smiling.
When they arrive at the party, there are so many reporters. But tonight is about Samantha, not Jacob Latters.
“Ms. Posey, ever since you gave Mr. Latters’ birthday bash you've been the talk of Tinsel Town. Will your team be able to handle the high demands for your services?” asks the reporter.
“Yes. We will only handle so many clients a year. The hard part will be choosing our clients.”
“Mr. Latters, how do you feel about your fiancée’s success?”
“I think she's a very talented woman and I support anything she does!”
They take pictures on the red carpet, then go inside the party. Everything looks perfect. The guests are pouring in.
“Hey, you two, what do you think?” asks Nicki.
“Nicki, everything looks perfect!” says Samantha.
“Samantha, you can't go running around tonight because you are the guest of honor!”
Jacob winks at Nicki and a banner falls from the ceiling.
‘Congratulations on your engagement!’ the banner reads.
“Jacob, what is this?”
“I had originally planned the engagement party before you left. I enlisted the help of Nicki. Then you left, now you're pregnant and we're getting married in two months so we kind of had to combine the two!”
“Smart thinking! But now people are going to ask us to do engagement parties!”
“Just tell them it is one time only,” says Jacob.
“Thanks, you two! Just so you know I will still be patrolling the party to make sure everything is going well,” Samantha says.
"Of course you will," says Jacob. “But not right now.”
Jacob hands her a glass of apple cider to do a toast. Paul walks on the stage.
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