Chapter Eleven

JAMESON

Brielle looked stunning as she left for the charity event tonight. Now, I was kicking myself for acting like a jerk and being stubborn because I was just sitting at home like it was any other day. And if I decided to step up, I’d have to attend these things.

All I could think about was Brielle at the gala, having a good time talking to everyone. The thought of her dancing with someone made my blood boil. There was only one thing I could do.

I showered, changed into a tuxedo, then got in my car and headed straight there.

Nerves swirled in my stomach, and for some reason, I felt like I might throw up, upon arriving, I immediately grabbed a drink, then another.

Walking around, I looked for Brielle, instead, a familiar brunette came up to me. “Jameson, you made it,” Adrienne said.

“Hey. Noce to see you.” I moved along, not giving her another look. We had a three-night fling about two years ago, but it meant nothing to me. But anytime she sees me, she tries to get together. I have absolutely no interest in any other woman than the one I’m looking for.

I don’t know where she could be. Mom stops me. “You made it. I knew you would change your mind.”

“Hey, mom. Have you seen Brielle?”

“Oh, last I saw, she was on the balcony.”

“Thanks.”

There were three balconies to check, but I saw her across the way to the other one. I didn’t bother getting there the normal way of walking around, no, I hooked my leg over the wrought iron and smoothly got over. I was just in time to shove Tommy away from Brielle, who he had pinned against the balcony. Leaning down, I yanked Tommy up by his collar and shoved him inside the venue.

Brielle’s face was showing fear, and I absolutely hated that. “Are you okay?”

She looked down at her feet. “I’m okay.” I tucked some hair behind her ear. “Keep that fucker away from me.”

I saw what he was doing to her, and it wasn’t good. But I didn’t hear anything he was saying, so I asked her, “What was he saying?”

“He is sick. Said he knew we were screwing, which I know he was only assuming because how would he really know. He said, “Oh I bet you give that pussy up every night to Jameson”. He said he wanted to take everything you had.”

My blood was boiling, turning I stormed into the venture, and my vision was blurring. When I spotted him, I ran up to him and got an inch from his face. “You’re fired!”

Tommy laughed. “You can’t fire me, big guy.You aren’t in charge around here.” He straightened up his suit.

“I’m in charge now, mother fucker. Get out. You aren’t welcome at Titan Enterprises.”

“Whatever.”

My mom approached. “What on earth is going on?”

“This asshole is making Brielle feel unsafe. He cornered her on the balcony and was saying all kinds of sick shit to her.”

She turned to Tommy. “Is this true?”

“It’s true,” Brielle said as she appeared next to me, staying close to me. “He said he was going to take everything Jameson had., among other things I’d rather not repeat.”

Mom looked at Tommy with a scrawl. “You heard him, you’re fired.” She waved her hand at him.

“I’ll be contacting my lawyer,” he retorted.

“Go ahead, asshole.”

I took hold of Brielle’s hand, and we headed out.

“Where are we going?”

“I’m taking you away for two days.”

“What?”

I was already dialing my pilot’s number. Opening my car door, she got in the passenger’s seat, and I drove us back to my place.

“Just pack enough for a few days.”

Brielle reached and placed her hands on my arms. “Jameson.”

“What?”

“Breathe. You act like I’m fragile glass. I’m okay.”

“I know you’re okay. I just want to get out of the city.” I planted a kiss on her forehead. “Now go pack.”

She turned to go down the hallway, but I heard her say, “This is not necessary.”

I threw some clothes, my toiletries, and I was ready to go. Standing in her doorway, I watched as she quickly moved around the room, throwing things around. “I don’t even know what to pack?”

“Comfortable clothes and maybe one nice dress.”

“Okay.”

Once she was ready, she stood in front of me, it was cute how she had to tilt her head to look up at me. I dropped my bag on the floor, cupped her face in my hands, and took her lips. I heard the thud of her bag dropping as well, she deepened the kiss, and our tongues tangled together. Until she pulled away. “We should go,” she said, smiling then picking up her bag.

I smirked, then picked up my bag and took hers in my other hand. Back outside at my car, I put the bags away, got Brielle’s door for her, and then got in the driver’s seat.

We arrived at the airport, popping the trunk, a crew member grabbed our bags and took them to the private plane.

Her feet planted firmly on the ground as she looked at the plane.

“What’s wrong?” I placed a hand on the small of her back.

“I hate flying. It always freaks me out.”

“Did you have a bad experience in the past?”

“When I was little. Flying over water freaked me out.”

“Okay. Take a deep breath. Don’t worry, I won’t let anything bad happen. This plane has been inspected and it’s good to go. Besides, I’m sure I can keep your mind off of it.”

She smirked and playfully punched me.

Then once boarded, we were offered champagne, which we gladly took.

“So what? You own this thing?” she asked.

I laughed. “Yes. I like to invest in these things.”

“Where are you taking me, Mr. Titan?”

My cock twitched in my pants. “You’ll see when we get there.”

“This isn’t fifty shades of grey, Jameson.”

“That was make-believe, this is real. And if you stick around, get used to it.”

When we were in the air, I got up from my seat, closed the curtain, indicating I wanted privacy, turned down the lights, and sat back down.

Setting my glass down, I took Brielle’s and sat hers aside as well. “What are you doing?” Her eyes bore into mine. I swear she could see my soul if I still had one.

“Finishing what we started earlier.”

“Oh my god, what if they come in here?”

“They won’t. When the curtain is closed, it means I need privacy. Now I want you to ride me.”

Brielle’s cheeks flushed a light pink. She latched her lips onto mine, hiked her dress, and moved her leg over so she could sit on my lap. My dick was rock hard right now. I slid her dress straps down, and she helped get them all the way off, the front fell to her waist, revealing her ample breasts. I took one in my hand and sucked on her nipples while making eye contact with her the entire time. But her head tilted back as she enjoyed the sensation.

“Jameson,” she whispered.

She stood, then got on her knees and reached to undo my pants, freeing my cock. Gripping it in her hand, she put her mouth on the tip, and her head bobbed up and down. Her mouth felt hot and wet as she lathered me up.

“Mmm, yes. Just like that.” She would look up every so often, but I never tore my eyes away as I enjoyed watching her until I could no longer take it anymore.

“Get on my lap.” She smiled and did as I said. Her pussy was soaked as she lowered on my dick.

“Ohh.” She immediately bit down on her lower lip as soon as I was inside. Steadying her hands on the back of the chair, she pumped up and down on my hard cock.

A few minutes later, she started rocking faster and harder against me, and I knew she was close. My hands gripping the edge of her ass, helping her balance and get into her rhythm.

“Oh my god, Jameson.” Her pussy was coating my cock, and with the friction, I was close too.

“Come whenever you’re ready, Bri.”

She bent her head down to kiss me, it was so raw.I’d never even done this on my plane.

Her tits bounced and rubbed on my chest. “I’m coming. Oh my god. Fuck. Jameson.” She let out a long sigh, as I continued pumping into her. I felt my cock swell, and I was coming. I bucked my hips hard, pounding my cock into her, and I released myself. She was taking every drop. “Fuck! Ohhhh. Ohhhh.”

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