The next day Samantha sleeps in. She gets up to watch some TV, then decides to do nothing. On Sunday Samantha drives to the venue with her blueprint in tow to make sure everything will be just as she imagines for the big day. She does some shopping and gets home around 8 p.m. When she gets home, Jacob calls her.
“Hey, what are you doing?”
"I’m about to eat dinner," says Samantha.
“What are you going to eat?”
“A bacon cheeseburger!”
"My favorite! So that’s how you do when we’re apart?" he jokes.
“Sorry, babe, I guess I miss you that much!”
The phone goes dead. Samantha tries to call Jacob’s phone back. She hears someone say hello at the front door.
"Who's there?" asks Samantha. She sees its Jacob entering the front door. She runs and jumps into his arms. Still holding his bags he falls against the door.
“Baby, I missed you so much!” she says as she kisses him all over his face.
He drops his bags, wraps his arms around her. She buries her face in his neck then she looks at him as the tears roll down her face.
“What’s wrong?” he asks.
“I’m just so happy to see you!”
“It’s ok.”
Samantha gets down, grabs his hand, and notices Jacob has on his wedding ring. She starts to
cry again. He hugs her.
“It’s ok. I'm here now for the week.” The two go into the kitchen, where Samantha makes him a burger.
"I was so hungry!" he says.
She sits next to him at the counter, telling him about all the things that need to be done that week, while they eat. He doesn’t say a word, just eats his burger. After they finish eating, Samantha stands behind him, kissing his ear.
She whispers, “Take me here, right now! I'm very horny!”
“Where’s the staff?”
“Fuck the staff; let them watch,” she jokes. “They’re gone for the day.”
Jacob turns around in his chair. “They’re supposed to stay with you around the clock while I’m gone,” he says.
She smiles, shaking her head no. She removes his baseball cap from his head, putting it on hers. Samantha strips down naked. She is so determined to get what she needs from her husband. She gazes into his eyes, longing to be fulfilled by him. Vigorously kissing his lips, she peels his clothes off. She takes his hat off her head, throwing it to the floor. He picks her up, sitting her on the counter. Samantha is so wet for him. He slides his erection inside her.
She gasps, forgetting how big he is but quickly adjusts. Wrapping her arms around his neck, she breathes heavily into his ear. “Yes! Yes! Oh yes, Jacob.”
Jacob lays Samantha down and puts one leg on his shoulder, licks her leg which makes her hotter. She looks at him with great intensity while he fucks her faster. She has one hand in her hair and the other rubbing the top of her clit as he thrust inside her, bringing her great pleasure. He grabs her hand, placing it in his mouth, sucking her fingers while she watches.
“Come here,” she says.
Jacob knocks all of the dishes to the floor as he climbs onto the counter. He leans over her, kissing her lips with such lust as he slides inside her again. She rubs her nipples while she gets pleased by her sexy husband.
They look at each other as he pushes one of her legs back, while he moves back and forth, back and forth, faster until they climax. Jacob sits back on his knees.
“Shit,” he says, trying to catch his breath.
He helps her down. She picks up all their clothes, taking them upstairs.
“I'm going to draw a bath. Join me?”
They get in the water across from one another.
“Can you believe we are getting married again? How funny is that?” she says.
"I wish we didn’t have to but I will do it for you.”
Samantha crawls across the tub into Jacob’s arms, just lying there.
“I couldn’t be away from you another day,” he says.
Samantha falls asleep in the bath.
"Samantha," Jacob whispers.
“Yes! I’m so tired all the time now.”
“Samantha, stand up!”
Jacob gets out, put a towel around his waist, and wraps a towel around Samantha. She dries off and gets in the bed. He sits next to her on the bed.
“What would have happened if I wasn’t here?” he asks.
Jacob is really paranoid, thinks Samantha.
“You have to protect yourself and our baby,” he says, rubbing her stomach. “My concern is you, not the wedding. I need you to rely more on your team. I think because you’re back in L.A. you feel you have to do more work. You feel guilty they do most of the work.”
Samantha looks away, mad.
“No, look at me! It’s your company. They work for you! You don’t have to do shit! I've tried hard not to tell you as your husband that I don't want you to work, but you're really pushing it!” Jacob says. “I'm going to watch the game with Todd. I’ll be back later. Oh, and just because I'm mad doesn’t mean I don’t love you.” He kisses her goodbye.
An hour later Samantha wakes up and Jacob isn’t there. She put on one of his T-shirts and her shorts. She sits on the bed thinking about how Jacob is being controlling again about not wanting her to work. He made her so angry. It is her company and she feels she should be able to do what she wants but she is also his wife and her first responsibility is to their child. She decides to take a step back and pass the reigns over to Nicki. Samantha checks her phone to see if Jacob has called and nothing. She sits up in bed with her laptop and starts working, trying to manage the party requests for the coming months. When she hears the door, she quickly closes her laptop, putting it on the floor and turning the light off. Samantha pretends she’s asleep.
Jacob enters the room. He knows she isn’t sleeping; he’d seen the light go off as he was coming up the stairs. He doesn’t say anything, just gets ready for bed then turns on the TV.
“Samantha you’re not asleep!” He smacks her on the ass.
“What the hell!” she says.
“Come here,” he says, kissing her. “Since you are up, do you want to watch TV with me?”
“Yeah.”
They talk sports until they both fall asleep.
Their week is so hectic, but Jacob insist they spend time together. Every night they go out to dinner, take a walk along the beach, and make love. They enjoy each other’s company.
The night before their wedding, they lay in bed thinking about how they are going to get married again. Samantha put her hand next to Jacob’s, looking at their wedding rings. She gazes at him as she runs her hand along his face. “Jacob, remember that no matter what, together we can get through anything,” she says.
"Yes we can," he answers, kissing her lips.
“Baby, make love to me,” she says.
Their lovemaking feels much more intimate now that they are married. Jacob is so happy; he finally feels like he can relax now that Samantha is his wife. This time, he knows she isn’t going anywhere. He has the woman of his dreams and he can't see being with another woman. He wants to give Samantha everything; she’s his soulmate. Jacob takes off his shirt and boxers. He removes Samantha's shirt because that is all she is wearing. He gently kisses her on her neck and slowly licks her ear as she runs her hand through his hair. She runs her other hand between her thighs to see just how wet she is for her superstar sexy husband. She massages herself until she is dripping.
"Kiss me!" says Samantha. She put her wet finger in his mouth and watches his eyes light up.
“You taste sweet,” he says as he lays over her, softly rubbing his erection between her legs, teasing her. “What do you want?”
"You," she says as she gazes into his steamy green eyes. Loving the fact that Jacob Latters is her husband, the man every woman wants is about to make love to her. Samantha wraps her arms around Jacob’s neck. He kisses her lips as he thrust inside her. “Oh yes, you feel so good. Oh my God, Jacob!�
�� Samantha holds Jacob by his neck as she kisses his throat and chin. Jacob continues thrusting inside her, bringing them both so much pleasure. Samantha moves her ass while she is cumming, making Jacob want to cum.
“Samantha," he yells.
She watches his face as he cums. When they finish, Jacob lay down next to her with a look of
contentment on his face. "Just think, we finally have total happiness," Samantha says as she kisses him before falling asleep in his arms.
They are so happy. Neither of them have any idea their lives are about to change forever.
Their Wedding Day
Samantha meets with Tony before the wedding.
“Everything looks good. Julius is still at his house. We have our guys on it,” Tony says.
“Great! I think it is smart that we moved up the time of the wedding from what we gave the public,” says Samantha. Samantha pulls up her dress. She put the glock in one thigh holster and the .22 in the other holster.
“We have a man on every entrance of the property,” says Tony.
“Can you make sure Jacob has his? I believe he's wearing a shoulder holster,” Samantha says.
“You look beautiful!” Tony kisses her forehead. “I will see you after the ceremony.”
"Ok!" says Samantha. Samantha is wearing another Cristiano Lucci dress. This one also has an A-line skirt to hide her belly, and the top of the dress is laced with closed-in shoulders. She’s wearing her hair in beautiful spiral curls. Her veil runs all the way down her back. This time she is wearing the veil over her face. Her mother gives her something borrowed.
"These are the first pair of diamond earrings your father gave to me," says Sharon.
"I know this has been a difficult year for you both but it will get better. I would like for you to wear this blue diamond bracelet for your something new," says Rebecca.
Samantha has a feeling she just can’t shake. She doesn’t know why she’s feeling this way. The wedding party takes pictures before the wedding. Samantha’s and Jacob’s families are both there.
Samantha’s dad comes into her dressing room to walk her down the aisle. Her bouquet is made up of beautiful white and yellow lilies. They have five bridesmaids and groomsmen. The flower girls walk down the aisle before Samantha. Everyone rises to their feet as the bride walks down the aisle, accompanied by her father.
"Jacob, I give you my daughter’s hand,” says James.
Samantha and Jacob exchange their own vows. They then exchange rings.
"By the power vested in me, I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may now kiss the bride,” says the pastor.
Jacob lifts up Samantha's veil. She is even more beautiful than the first time, if that is even possible. Jacob takes Samantha into his arms.
He kisses her and at that moment, they remember their first encounter and all the other beautiful times they shared. Their kiss is so passionate and only about them; they drown out the clapping audience. They smile at each other, then walk down the aisle.
Samantha walks around the reception, making sure everything is ok. They dance to their song. Their wedding guests enjoy a beautifully prepared dinner by Vito. They laugh and cry at all the toasts that are made on their behalf. They cut the cake and feed each other. Samantha licks some off Jacob’s face.
"Honey, I'm going to talk to some of the guests and get my makeup retouched.”
She kisses his cute lips, then smiles as she checks to make sure he has his gun in his holster.
"Samantha, why did you do that?”
“I just want to know you're ready to protect us if need be. I love you,” she says, kissing him again.
“I love you too.” He think about her words when Samantha’s father walks up.
“I'd like to talk to you a moment,” says James.
They walk out onto the grounds.
“Jacob, you don’t know this because you were ten years old. We’ve met before.”
“What?”
“Yes. I served in the Marine Corps with your Dad.”
“I'm sorry, I don’t remember meeting you.”
“It’s ok, you wouldn’t. You also met Samantha.”
Jacob stops walking. “What? I don't understand why I wouldn’t remember that.”
“We really didn’t want to do this but I need Samantha to take care of something for me,” James says.
“What? Who is we?”
“Let me explain,” says James. “Your dad and I were the best sharpshooters in our unit and when we came home, we both taught our kids how to shoot. You and Samantha were the best shooters. When your dad told me how good a shooter you were, I brought Samantha to Texas. We activated you both for the process.”
“What does that mean?”
“You were hypnotized and can only remember her under your dad’s hypnosis and vice versa. We taught you both to shoot and kill terrorists. In case, we need either of you.”
Jacob sits down on the bench. “What the fuck!” he yells. “Why would you do that to us?!”
“I don’t know how you remembered her. It had to be something in your psyche deep beyond the hypnosis. We don’t know how this happened.”
“Sir, I met your daughter by chance.”
“Jacob, you and Samantha liked each other when you were ten whether, you want to believe it or not. Somehow you were drawn to her.”
He shows Jacob a picture of them together when they were kids. In the photo, Jacob has his arm around Samantha’s shoulder. When he looks at her eyes in the picture, something happens. The thoughts start coming to him and he gets a headache. He starts grabbing his head. Jacob’s Dad runs over. “Jacob, is the sun always greener by the moon?” he says.
Instantly Jacob feels better.
“Mr. Posey, are you asking my permission to activate my wife?”
“Yes, in a way I am. But whether you agree or disagree, I will activate her.”
“She’s having my baby and you want to activate her?”
“If it wasn’t an emergency, I wouldn’t have brought it up!”
“Then you come on our wedding day. You both are full of shit. Wait, who else knows about this?” asks Jacob.
"Son, you need to calm down!" says Jake.
“I need to know why she has to do! You will have to tell us both what you’re asking her to do. She won’t do it alone; I will do it with her. Just so you know, we’ve been married for a month, that’s how much I love her!”
“Son, we know you’ve been in love with each other since you were kids.”
“I can’t take this shit. Excuse me while I find my wife!” Jacob yells.
Samantha goes to get her makeup touched up. When she walks into the room, there is a man holding her makeup artist Monique hostage. She can’t run for help because she’s already been seen, so she put her hands up.
“Sir, what are you wanting? If it’s money, I can get that for you!”
“No. I want you!”
Her heart drops.
“Sir, my husband will give you money!”
“Please let me go!” yells the Monique.
“No, stay seated! Don’t move or I will kill you!”
“Sir, I'm sorry, why do you want me? You don’t know me!”
The man uses one hand to remove the prosthetic mask.
Julius! Samantha loses it inside. How can this be? she thinks. Samantha backs up to close the door.
“What are you doing?”
“I'm closing the door. You don’t want to hurt anyone other than me, right?
“Wrong! I want to kill you and your husband!”
“No, you can kill me!” Samantha shouts.
Jacob hears the commotion. He pulls out his gun and kicks the door open, pointing his gun at Julius.
“Let it go, Julius, it’s over.”
“Fuck you, bro! You got all these white women and then you want my woman too!”
“She's my wife!” says Jacob.
Samantha wants to grab her gun but can’t.
“
You motherfuckers always want what we got, even when you enslaved us; you took our women. Not today, bitch. You're going to die!" says Julius.
Jacob takes the shot, aiming at Julius’s shoulder. Julius pulls the trigger and shoots Jacob in the chest. Samantha reaches under her dress, removing the glock from the holster just as Julius is bringing his hand back around to shoot Samantha. She shoots him in the middle of his forehead, blowing his brains out. Monique screams as the blood splatters all over her. Security runs in to access the situation. Tony calls 911.
"Samantha, what happened?" asks Tony.
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