Shane and Jonathan’s eyes met and they battled to contain their laughter at the look on Logan’s face. Why he asked the little bimbo on his arm to join them, they could only guess. Shane was relatively sure it was to see if Madison would be jealous. He jabbed his father in the side.
“How long do you think, Dad?”
“Probably another five minutes … ehm … no, make that seconds.”
Edgar and Roy reached the top of the stairs just ahead of Logan and Candy. Roy reached out his hand and took Madison’s in his. He leaned over and kissed her hand caressingly; Edgar did the same with the other.
“I’ll thank the two of you to stop blubbering over my pilot!”
The two started and turned to look at Logan, amazement in their eyes. They dropped her hands and raised theirs in a ‘hands up’ position.
“Sorry, buddy. We didn’t realize you staked your claim already.”
Shane was close enough to see the irritation at that statement flash in Madison’s eyes and he smiled at his Dad. Logan did not bother to comment and told them abruptly to get inside. He ushered Candy inside and Madison smiled at the two others ladies and men behind him.
“Hi Maddy. You don’t mind me calling you Maddy, do you?” Shane wanted to know with a grin, irritating his brother even more when he laid his hand on her shoulder. She shook her head and greeted his father with a nod of her head.
“Come on Shane, it seems your brother wants a word with his … pilot.”
Neither of them missed the intended hesitation and Madison blushed. As soon as the two of them went inside he grabbed her elbow and pulled her hard up against him.
“You are sorely trying my patience, Wildcat. Never and I mean, never, flirt with any of my friends again! Is that understood?”
She struggled to release her from his grip, but his hand only tightened around her elbow. Eyes as blue as the deep blue sea glared into his.
“I did not flirt with anyone! I only greeted and welcomed them aboard! In exactly the same tone I did your … Bimbo! Are you going to claim I flirted with her too!?”
“Don’t be absurd!” He pushed her back and his eyes angrily shot down her legs. “Since when does American Airline allow their pilots to wear mini-skirts?”
She looked down towards her hem and smiled up at him.
“Why, Mr. Dalton, sir. Don’t you like it? I wore it especially for you!”
She swung around and walked towards the cockpit, swinging her hips seductively as she went and Logan gnashed his teeth. That damn woman would be the cause of him being locked up for soliciting. He felt like throwing her on the ground and thrusting inside her right here on the stairs, not caring if the whole world stood watching!
He gathered all the car keys and handed it to the hangar manager who he had arranged with to take theirs back to the Ranch. He stepped inside and quickly pulled the door closed. He turned to the cockpit and sank down on the seat next to Madison. She glared at him.
“I am quite capable of piloting this plane without your assistance, sir. Why don’t you join your … friends so I can do my job?”
“Are you actually telling me what I should do?”
“I was merely suggesting, sir. It hardly seems appropriate that you invite friends to join you for an outing and then you don’t spend the time with them.”
“Trust me, Wildcat, the hours ahead will be more than enough time to spend with them. Besides, the sights in here are much more … rewarding.”
She felt rather than saw his hot gaze caressing her naked legs and cursed her own impulsiveness. They took off smoothly and Madison prayed Logan would go and join his friends. His eyes were on her most of the time and her insides were on fire an hour into the flight. The seat felt as if it was stuck to her legs and her panties were drenched already. She tightened her thighs to try and reduce the throbbing between her legs, but it served no purpose. She sighed in relief when his blond bimbo walked into the cockpit.
“Dahrling … are you really going to spend the whole flight in here? I am lonely back there.”
She drawled in what Madison supposed was her seductive voice and she grimaced. She looked at Logan and noticed the talon like grip the blond had on his shoulders and had to force her hands to stay on the steering unit when her fingers moved to caress his neck. Their eyes met and his strayed slowly down to her crotch, which she prayed was still covered by the short mini.
“Yes … dahhhrling … I am quite capable of handling the plane.”
He grumbled, but unsnapped his safety belt and rose. Cindy tottered to the back and he leaned over to nuzzle Madison in her neck.
“The only reason I am leaving is to get my arousal under control. You have no idea how close you are to being ravished, Wildcat.”
He pulled the neck of her blouse away and sucked hard on the curve of her neck, smiling at the darkened mark on her skin and disappeared to the back, chuckling at Madison’s frustrated groan that followed him through the door.
Chapter Four
“You can’t force me to join your party, Mr. Dalton. Besides, I made alternate plans and have people waiting for me already.”
“Who?”
“With all due respect, sir, that is none of your business.”
He glared at her. His eyes involuntary moved down to her mouth. She read the intent in his body that leaned closer into hers and she hastily stepped back. A lazy grin hovered around his lips.
“Afraid of me, Wildcat?”
“No, but I am afraid of being charged with sexual harassment the day I do take you up on your offer, so I’d rather refrain completely.”
Desire slammed through his body from the top of his head to the sole of his feet, and his shaft in between rose painfully against his pants. He reached out and took her chin between his fingers and forced her eyes up to his.
“Now that is a promise I intent to make sure you keep.”
“Refraining completely?”
“Oh no, Wildcat, taking me up on my offer. When I actually make it. I don’t remember offering as yet.”
“Your body has.”
“Quite true and I have made my intentions very clear … and I think it is time for another taste.”
“No!”
He ignored her protest and pulled her face up to his with his hard fingers around her chin. He did not touch her anywhere else which made his lips when they closed over hers so much more effective. The heat that shivered inside her body the whole trip there shot to full strength and she felt like a burning furnace inside.
His lips stroked softly over hers, his tongue licking around the seam and pushing inside effortlessly. He made slow, passionate love to her mouth and her body quivered and shook with desire. A loud cough behind them broke them apart and they stared at each other.
“Sorry to interrupt, big bro, but sugary Candy is getting rather upset that you are leaving her alone for so long.”
That was enough to snap Madison out of her sexual haze and she snapped at him.
“Yes, Mr. Dalton, please don’t leave the dahhrling Candy alone for too long.”
He rapped her on her nose and chuckled, warmth in his heart from her reaction to his kiss.
“Don’t be nasty, Wildcat, jealousy doesn’t become you.”
“I am not jealous, you … you …”
“Cat caught your tongue again, Wildcat?”
“Oef! Just get out of here! Go to your … blond bimbo!”
Shane joined Logan in his laughter and they ran down the stairs to join the rest of the group waiting outside, leaving Madison to get the raging heat inside her under control.
She quickly changed into comfortable jeans with a silver chain belt and a silver grey halter neck top with high heeled silver strappy sandals. She shook her hair loose and brushed it loosely with her hands. She locked up the plane and was soon on her way to meet David at the Blues Restaurant on Flamingo Road. David was into blues music and a live band performed there every night. She was glad she remembered Grace telling he
r that David was going to Las Vegas for business and she phoned him earlier to make a date with him. She has not seen her brother in months and missed him.
They have always been very close even more so than Grace. As the male sibling he always tried to protect her and was very upset and angry when she left eight years ago. He still has not really forgiven her for walking away from the family business. Madison was extremely proud of his success and how he managed to be his own person and not allow his father to rule him as he did with her.
He saw her the minute she entered the door and his heart stopped. She smiled and ran into the arms of a tall, muscled black haired man. He wrapped his arms around her and swung her around in the air. They continued to hug each other even after he lowered her to the floor and Logan had to contain himself not to rush over there and rip her from his arms. Shane noticed the anger in his face and followed his gaze.
“Oho … Seems we might have a small problem tonight, Dad.”
“Why?”
Shane nodded towards Madison and he too noticed the look in Logan’s face. His attention moved back to the couple and frowned when he saw the young man’s face.
“He looks familiar, don’t you think?”
“Yeah … but I can’t place him. We better keep his attention away from those two, otherwise we might end up in a bar brawl. This is one of our favorite hangouts, so I’d hate to be expelled from it.”
“You’re right. Logan, what do you say we hit the Las Vegas Strip before dinner?”
Everyone else agreed and he had no choice but to follow them reluctantly. He glanced back at Madison and noticed her start when her eyes clashed with his. His hard stare told her he was not done with her and he walked away.
Madison let out a breath. Relieved to notice them leaving rather than arriving. She did not miss the angry message in his eyes over the distance and she sighed. How can there be such high emotions running through them after only meeting a few days ago?
“Who was that?”
Her eyes swung back to her brother and she blushed.
“My new boss, Logan Dalton.”
“You have the hots for your boss? Not good, sis. Not good at all!”
“Tell me about it!”
“By the looks of it, he reciprocates the feeling. Anything I should worry about?”
She laughed and took a sip of soda. “Don’t worry about me, David. You keep forgetting, I am older than you and I can look after myself.”
He sighed and took her hand in his. “I know, Mad, but I can’t help worrying about you. You have been hurt too much already and I don’t want you to get hurt again.”
“Andreas did not break my heart, David. I don’t think I really loved him.”
“I wasn’t referring to Andreas. It has been eight years and they still won’t let up on you. Some days I just want to pack up and leave as well, they make me so angry! But I can’t leave Grace.”
She looked at her brother and cried in her heart for him. He was so strong, yet so soft.
“I am going to tell you what Grand Pops told me on his deathbed. Find that in life that makes you happy. You don’t owe anyone anything in life, but yourself. Be yourself be your own person, David, even if you stay on at the Bank. You are even better than I was and you have done so well there but don’t let it rule your life. Please, please little brother, be yourself.
His face was stern. “Never fear, that is one thing that will never happen. Now, enough of this. It has been ages since we set the dance floor on fire on a blues tune.”
“On Blues … you are so funny!”
The rest of the night flew by and David dropped her off next to the Jet after twelve. She did all her pre-flight checks and laid down on one of the couches. She has been up since three this morning and was tired. Before long she fell asleep.
Logan stood looking down at her for a long time, his shaft throbbing in his pants. She looked so innocent, yet so sensual at the same time. He sat down next to her on the couch and stroked his fingers down her arm and smiled when she moaned and shifted to lie on her back. His fingers trailed softly over the mounds of her breasts and they shriveled into tight buds, begging for his touch. He didn’t hesitate and stroked both nipples at the same time, then pinched them softly. He leaned closer and caught her groan in his mouth as his tongue slipped inside her mouth.
She woke up with a start, but recognized the feel of him immediately and her hands closed around his forearms, opening her lips wider to allow him better access and their kiss deepened. His fingers continued to roll and pinch her nipples. He pulled her top away and bared her breasts. She moaned when his hands closed warmly over her naked breasts and she arched her back pressing them deeper into his hands.
His mouth left hers to trail a line of fire down her throat to close his lips around an aching nipple. He drew the tip deep into his mouth and sucked hard. She mewled and her nails dug into his forearm, but he did not feel the pain. The taste of her in his mouth was so overwhelming, so right; he wanted more and never stop. He moved to the other breast and gave it the same attention and she mewled like a lost kitten. He stabbed her nipple with the tip of his tongue and nibbled on it softly until she panted weakly in his arms.
The sound of vehicles approaching outside registered and he sucked the tip hard into his mouth for a last taste, before he let it go with a pop. He leaned back and pulled her top back to cover her. Their eyes met and he smiled at her heavy lidded look.
“The cavalry has arrived it seems. I would have preferred a little more time …”
What he said and the noise from his tipsy friends outside registered in her passion induced state and she shoved him away from her to jump up from the couch. She stood panting in anger and her hands shook when she turned on him.
“I told you Logan Dalton, I will NOT scratch your ITCH! Stay away from me!”
She swung around and stormed to the cockpit amidst his chuckles, which turned to outright laughter at her frustrated, “AAARRGH!”
Before everyone was even on board, the plane was warming up and she stood waiting by the door to shut it. She was uncomfortably aware of the wetness between her legs and the continued heat in her loins.
How the hell was she going to keep her distance from him if he heated her up with only a look? Even worse … he knew it! Damn, life was so not fair! She knew this was the type of job she would enjoy. Little restrictions, lots of freedom, and most of all, no corporate rules!
They were close to Fort Worth when Logan slumped into the seat next to her. She kept her eyes on the black night outside and he chuckled.
“So, who is he?”
She kept her lips clamped shut. He grinned and negligently dropped his hand on her thigh. She jumped and nearly kicked the steering control. She glared at him and tried to shove his hand from her leg but he turned his hand and laced her fingers between his, his thumb caressing the palm of her hand.
“Let me go.”
“Who is he?”
“None of your business.”
“I am making it my business. Tell me who he is, Wildcat.”
She sighed. “David.”
He shook his head. “More.”
“No, you wanted to know who he was and I told you. Now let go of my hand, we’re about to land.” The airport controllers’ voice crackled around them at the same time and he sighed heavily. He untangled their fingers and stroked his finger down her cheek and whispered in her ear.
“You will tell me, Wildcat, make no mistake about that.”
“I have a name. I’d appreciate if you use it and stop calling me that ridiculous name.”
He chuckled and walked out of the cockpit.
“Ah, Madison, calling you by your name does not mean you are not still my Wildcat!”
She groaned … now she would fall asleep hearing him whisper her name in the same sexy husky voice he just did!
Madison was relieved when she shut the chopper down and jumped out before Logan could stop her. She started securing the
chopper and did the final checks around it. She noticed the two brothers stood watching her from the hangar entrance and sighed. She waved them away.
“You really don’t need to wait around. I am nearly done and the cottage is right here at the back.”
They both ignored her and she pulled upright and slammed her fists in her waist.
“So, tell me. Did you wait around for your previous pilot to finish every time as well?”
They grinned at each other and swung their eyes back in her direction.
“Well, we would have, if he had your looks.”
She just shook her head, closed the log and replaced it in the chopper. She slammed the door shut and walked towards the hangar entrance. She pressed the button and the large roof rattled closed. As soon as they closed completely she pressed the next button and the doors started closing, forcing the Daltons to step back. She switched off all the lights, armed the building and stepped through the side door, locking it behind her. She waved at them and quickly walked around the corner in the direction of the cottage not even five hundred meters away.
“Good night Boys!”
“We’ll leave for the office at ten.”
“I trust it is not for my benefit you plan on going into the office late. I am used to little sleep.”
“No Wildcat, but thanks for the heads up. I’ll be sure to remember that.”
She blushed at the double nuance and increased her speed, conscious of two pairs of eyes following her until she disappeared into the cottage.
A month later Madison was ready to commit murder. Where the devil did the man get all his energy from? He had a date every night and with a different woman. All of them had the tendency to wrap around him like a clinging vine. Of course she was expected to cart them to their destination every night.
Tonight it was a sultry redhead with red lips, red nails and … surprise, surprise … a red dress! If you could call the tiny slip of material barely covering her, a dress! She had to collect them on the roof of his office and sat glaring at them as they exited the roof entrance door. Madison chuckled when the redhead tried to cover her hair to prevent the air thrush from the blades blowing her neatly set hair to blazes. She pouted her lips at Logan and he glanced over at Madison before he nodded at her and walked over to the chopper.
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