Beautiful Prey: The Storm Series (14 page)

Victoria doubled over in laughter.

“
Shid
,
whut
you
laughin
’ at,
gul
?
Imma
tear
dat
ass up tonight!”

Victoria laughed so hard that she almost couldn’t breathe.
“That’s not a black accent. That’s a ghetto accent. And your ghetto accent
needs some work. You just stick to being white,” she said through laughter.
“And go wash your hands, nasty.”

They laughed and talked as they finished preparing dinner.
After dinner, Jack went into his office and Victoria decided to take a long hot
bath. She walked up the stairs and into the bedroom. Upon entering the bedroom,
she noticed a set of gorgeous Louis
Vuitton
luggage
against the wall. She walked over and looked into one of the bags to find her
things inside. She decided against going through the luggage because she
trusted his choices. She went into the bathroom and ran water into the tub. She
poured in her favorite bubble bath and went back into the bedroom. She needed
to call her parents because she hadn’t talked to them in a week. She knew that
she needed to tell them about Jack, but she decided to wait until after her
vacation.

She picked up her phone and dialed her mother’s number.

“Hey, baby,” her mother answered.

“Hey, mommy.
How are
you?” Just then, Victoria realized how much she missed her family.

“I’m fine. Dad’s fine. Everyone here is well. How’s my
baby?”

Victoria walked into the bathroom to check on her bath
water. “I’m good. I miss you and dad though.” Victoria conveniently left out
the fact that she had a stalker. Her parents worried enough about her because
of her dangerous job.

“We miss you too. That’s why we’re coming to Chicago in a
couple of weeks.”

“Seriously, mommy?
That’s
great!” Victoria was excited to see her parents.

“Your brother and sister are coming too,” her mother added.

“Wow! How did you manage to get Kathy to agree to take off
work and come to Chicago? That woman would live in her office if she could.”

Victoria walked back into the bedroom. Due to the size of
the tub, it wasn’t even close to being filled.

Her mother laughed. “That’s how much your family misses you,
child.”

Victoria smiled.
“Okay, mommy.
I
can’t wait to see you guys but I
gotta
go. I’m about
to take a bath.”

“Okay, baby. Make sure you wash behind your ears.”

Victoria laughed and said, “Yes, ma’am. Tell Daddy that I
said hi.”

Victoria told her mother that she loved her and ended the
call. She walked into the bathroom and stripped off her clothes. Victoria sat
in the hot water and instantly relaxed. She was amazed at how, no matter how
bad her day was, Jack just seemed to have the power to make everything better.
She turned on the jets, closed her eyes, and sank further into the tub. She
heard Jack enter the bathroom so she opened her eyes to find him standing over
her completely naked. The man was absolutely gorgeous. He smiled down at her,
turned, and walked over to the shower. She stared at his muscular thighs and
backside as he turned on the shower and stepped in.

“Stop staring at me like I’m a piece of meat, woman,” he
said over his shoulder.

Victoria laughed and watched him rub soap all over his sexy
body. She was tempted to get out of the tub and take over the task of rubbing
soap all over him, but she was really enjoying watching him touch himself. And
he knew it because he lathered his hand and started slowly stroking his dick.
Victoria quickly washed and got her ass out of the tub. She grabbed a towel and
thoroughly dried her body. The man was sex personified, and she was in heat.
Victoria squeezed a generous amount of her favorite lotion into her hand and
began to seductively rub it all over her body. She massaged it sensually into
her breasts then she made her way between her thighs and slowly massaged the
ache between her legs. She could feel the heat coming from her core. In turn,
Jack rushed his shower and quickly got out.

Victoria walked into the bedroom and lay on the bed. Jack
walked out of the bathroom and positioned himself over her. Victoria grabbed
his face and pulled his face down to meet her lips. He kissed her with so much
passion that she moaned into his mouth. She wrapped her arms around his neck
and he positioned himself between her legs. He leaned on one of his arms and
massaged her breast. He circled her nipple with his thumb. Jack’s hand slid
down her body and reached her moist center. He kissed her with intensity and
gently massaged her clit. Again, Victoria moaned into his mouth. She was so
aroused and she wanted him as close to her as he could possibly be. She ground
her sex into his fingers. Jack removed his mouth from hers and kissed his way
to her breast. He toyed with her clit and licked and sucked her nipple.

“Um,” she moaned.

Jack eased one finger inside of her wet hot entrance and he
pulled it out to spread her natural juices around her pussy. Victoria broke
their kiss and flipped him over on his back. She wanted to have a little
control over his pleasure. She connected their lips and licked his tongue and
bottom lip. She reached down to guide his massive dick into her pussy. She
found a comfortable position and sat, taking him whole. Victoria slowly rocked
up and down and the friction all but drove her crazy. The juices from her wet
pussy saturated his rock hard dick and trickled down to his balls. She looked
back and watched her ass as it flopped up and down on his hard-on. She slowly
rode him feeling every inch of his wet hard dick. She needed to make love to
her man. Victoria wanted him to feel the peace that he’d given her with his
every touch. She loved him and his big dick loved every inch of her. Jack had
left his mark on her entire body, and she began to convulse around him. Her
orgasm had taken control of her.

Victoria threw her head back and yelled, “
Fuuuuuck
! God
damn it, Jack! I’m
cumming
!”

Jack grabbed her ass and drove his dick deep into Victoria’s
pussy over and over again until he spilled completely into her.
“
Argh
!
Vic! Ugh! Fuck!” He shouted
sexually until his dick stopped throbbing.

They fell into a deep sleep while wrapped in each other’s
arms.

Chapter 19

 
VICTORIA

 “Wake
up, baby. We
gotta
go,” Jack whispered in her ear. Victoria
slowly opened her eyes and adjusted to the daylight. “Baby, we
gotta
get to the airport.”

Victoria yawned and stretched her sore muscles. “What time
is it?”

“It’s seven-thirty.” Victoria pulled the covers back and
reluctantly got out of bed. She had to pee something fierce.

She shuffled to the bathroom and toward the toilet. But,
before she could pee, she had a strong urge to expel her dinner from last
night. The chicken smelled fresh, and she couldn’t understand why she needed to
purge it from her body. She violently heaved the contents of her stomach into
the toilet. Victoria actually had sweat dripping from her forehead. She had a
flight to catch, so she needed to get it together.

Jack entered the bathroom with concern all over his face.

As she wiped her mouth, Victoria asked him, “Are you sick?
How did the chicken sit with you?”

Jack shot her an inquisitive look and answered. “The chicken
was delicious.”

Men
, she
thought.

Men had iron stomachs and could eat anything. She unrolled
more toilet paper and wiped her mouth some more.

“Baby, are you ok?”

“I’m fine now,” she insisted.

After showering, Victoria threw on a beige sundress and
placed her hair into a high bun. After applying a little lip gloss and mascara,
she was ready to travel. She grabbed the pretty new luggage that Jack had
purchased for her and met him in the living room. Jack stood by the bar waiting
for Victoria to come down. He had a cup in his hand. He said that it was
espresso.

Victoria took one sip and asked, “Is there whiskey in here?”

Jack smiled, looking as fresh as a man that had a complete
night’s sleep. Victoria knew better because he’d made love to her all night.

“Yes,” he admitted. “We’re officially on vacation.”

Believe it or not, the whiskey woke Victoria up and she was
ready for travel. They grabbed their luggage and entered the elevator, but they
didn’t go down to the garage. They rode down to the lobby and walked out of the
building and into Jack’s waiting limo. The driver held the door open for them,
and then he loaded their luggage into the car. They took off and headed toward
the airport. When they reached the private hanger at O’Hare Airport, Victoria
was experiencing something that she’d never dreamt of. They exited the limo and
walked toward a sleek looking jet with “Storm Enterprises” painted on the side.
They boarded the aircraft and Victoria stood in awe. She had never been on a
private jet before.

The leather seats were luxurious, and the tables were hand
crafted. Victoria walked through the aircraft. This plane had two bedrooms,
each with a private bath. There was even a kitchen. Seriously, a kitchen!
Victoria walked back to the front of the plane and sat in one of the luxurious
leather seats. It was nine in the morning, and she was a little hungry. Jack
took a seat next to her.

Victoria looked at him and said, “Wow. You
are
rich.”

Jack kissed her tenderly on her lips. “I am now,” he said
with eyes filled with emotion.

Victoria looked at him with all the love that she was
feeling for him. “Jack?”

“Yes, baby?”

“I’m not with you for the money.”

He studied her face for a few seconds, and she could swear
that she saw love. “I know, baby. That’s why I want to spoil you so much.”

Before Victoria could respond, a very attractive young
flight attendant with red hair and gorgeous green eyes approached them. “Mr.
Storm, we’ll be ready for takeoff in ten minutes.”

She looked toward Victoria and asked. “Would you like a
glass of mimosa, Miss Price?”

Victoria smiled at the flight attendant. “Yes, please. After
all, I am on vacation.”

The flight attendant returned Victoria’s smile.
“Very good, Ms. Price.
Breakfast will be ready in twenty
minutes.”

Victoria leaned back in her seat and said, “Thank you so
much.”

In the back of her mind, Victoria wondered how acquainted
the pretty redhead was with Jack. She looked over at Jack and narrowed her
eyes.

“Pretty,” was all she
said.

Jack turned to Victoria, squinting as if he was trying to
read her mind. “I don’t know her. She’s new. The pilot hired her.”

With that, Victoria relaxed and enjoyed her mimosa. The
pilot came out of the cockpit and greeted them both. He was a short heavy man
that was maybe fifty. He informed them that they would be arriving at their
destination on time; wherever that was. The pilot retreated to the cockpit and
instructed them to fasten their seat belts. Within fifteen minutes they were in
the sky. Once the seat belt sign was turned off, the flight attendant returned
with a full breakfast that included fresh fruits, vegetable filled omelets, and
an assortment of pastries. Victoria was in “fat girl” heaven. She ate like it
was her last meal before an execution. Jack looked at his woman, astonished by
her appetite. Victoria figured that she was so hungry due to the fact that she
had expelled her food earlier that morning.

When Victoria was finished eating, Jack informed Victoria
that they had a long flight and suggested that she go back to the master
bedroom and lie down. Victoria was still a little sleepy, so she followed
Jack’s advice. She stood, handed her glass to the flight attendant and walked
to the back of the aircraft to the luxurious master bedroom. Victoria removed
her clothes and hopped under the duvet. She pulled out her
iPad
and decided to finish a book that she’d been too busy to read.

The door opened, and Jack appeared in the doorway. “Do you
want something to drink?”

“Not yet. But what are you doing?” She in no way forgot
about that pretty young flight attendant, so she lifted the cover from her body
and invited Jack to come and rest with her.

Jack looked at Victoria’s nakedness and answered. “Well, I
was getting a little work done from my laptop, but that can wait.” Jack faked a
yawn. “Whew, I am a little tired.”

Victoria laughed and watched intently as Jack peeled away
his clothing. He hopped in and sought the warmth of Victoria’s body.

And their very long flight was filled with pleasure.

Chapter 20

VICTORIA

Victoria
departed the jet and walked over to a waiting limo. They were in Venice and
damn it was hot! Victoria was surprised to see Jack’s driver from Chicago
holding the door open for them. She couldn’t remember him getting on the plane.
Jack said that they would spend three days in Venice, and then hop a quick
flight to Rome.

She couldn’t believe that she was in Italy! Victoria had
always dreamt of visiting the Sistine Chapel, and her gorgeous man was making
that happen.

Once in the limo, Jack poured them both glasses of
champagne. Victoria would have preferred Jack Daniels, but she figured that it
was a little too hot for whiskey. She took the champagne and sipped like a lady
of leisure. The ride was filled with affectionate touching and laughter. She
was already having a great time. Victoria stared out of the window at the
beauty of Venice. The cobblestone walkways and the beautiful canals took her
breath away.

The limo stopped in front of a security gate. Victoria
couldn’t see anything but land beyond the gate. Jack’s driver typed in some
sort of code, and the gates opened. They entered and rode for five minutes. The
landscaping was incredible. The lawn was the color of emeralds and perfectly
manicured, adorned with beautiful shrubs and tropical flowers. When they
reached, what looked to Victoria to be a castle, she inhaled sharply. This
place was unbelievable.

Victoria turned to Jack and asked, “Where are we? Is this a
hotel?”

Jack smiled at Victoria’s excitement. “This is my home,
Vic.”

She whipped her head back to the property and exhaled.
Victoria had never seen anything so elaborate. The limo came to a halt. The
door opened, and the driver’s hand appeared to assist Victoria from the limo.
Victoria stepped out and peered at the castle. She walked slowly toward the
entrance with Jack following closely behind. She actually wanted to take off
her heels and run screaming into the beautiful property. Before they could
arrive at the huge doors, they opened and Emily, Amy, and Tracy came running
out.

“Oh my God!”
Victoria
screamed as she ran toward them. The four women embraced as if they hadn’t seen
each other in years. Victoria was utterly shocked by their presence but so
happy to see them. Victoria turned to look at Jack, and the gorgeous brilliant
smile that he was wearing almost made her confess her love to him.

She ran and threw herself in his arms. “Baby, what have you
done?”

“Well, I need the villa tonight because I have a surprise
planned for you. So, I flew the girls in to show you Venice and treat you to a
girl’s afternoon. They’re going to handle a few things for me, but, Victoria,
you must cooperate fully with the ladies.” Jack narrowed his eyes at her.

“I promise, baby. Thank you,” Victoria said giving him one
last kiss before running back to the ladies. They screeched and hugged a little
while longer before Amy and Emily took Victoria and Tracy on a tour of the
house.

“This place is a palace.” Tracy sighed as they looked out at
the sandy beach and gorgeous blue water that was literally in the back yard.

The entire back wall of Jack’s home was made of glass, and
the view was something from a dream. Jack gave Victoria one last
kiss
before he disappeared. Victoria assumed there was too
much estrogen in the house for him. The ladies found a bar and shared some
drinks before they whisked Victoria out of the house and back into the limo.
The ladies had a very specific itinerary. Their first destination was the spa,
where they were massaged, painted, and waxed on every part of their body that
didn’t need hair. Then they had their hair and makeup done and shopped for,
believe it or not, ball gowns. Amy pulled out a black card with Storm
Enterprises printed on it, and Victoria cooperated as promised and picked out a
ridiculously expensive gown designed by Versace. Of course the dress was in
pure Donatella fashion, half ass naked. It was green and made of the silkiest
of fabric, and it dropped dangerously low in the back. Victoria had every
intention of making her man notice her. In the limo on the way back to the
villa, the ladies attempted to drink excessively, but Amy wasn’t having it. She
told Victoria and the other ladies that they needed to keep a clear head for
the evening. Now Victoria was beginning to get a little more curious about her
plans for the evening. She was having so much fun that she really didn’t pay
too much attention to the meticulous itinerary that Emily and Amy were
enforcing, but when they returned to the villa there were cars everywhere and
young Italian men serving as valets.

The limo took them to a beach house that was about a quarter
of a mile from the main house. The ladies departed the limo and entered the
house. Victoria and Tracy stood in shock as they noticed that there was a full
staff waiting for their arrival. The driver retrieved their bags from the limo
and took them into the beach house. A very short motherly looking Italian woman
approached Victoria and instructed her, in broken English, to follow her into a
bedroom. Victoria did as instructed. She looked over at the other ladies that
were being led by their own attendants and she realized that she was now living
in a different world, thanks to her super sexy rich boyfriend.

Once Victoria entered the bedroom, the woman led her to an
attached bathroom, with a fully drawn bath, and instructed her to take her
clothes off. Victoria didn’t hesitate in removing her clothing. Since she’d
worked in Vice for so long, her shyness died a long time ago. The very sweet
Italian woman grabbed Victoria by the hand and led her into the bathtub. After
scrubbing her thoroughly, the Italian woman dressed Victoria and pointed her to
the floor length mirror. Victoria was wowed by her reflection. Her hair,
makeup, and dress were impeccable. But, Victoria needed to tend to the most
important of details- the shoes! She stepped into a gold pair of strappy
six-inch heels designed by Roberto
Cavalli
. Victoria
was ready to roll, but to what she didn’t know. She left the bedroom and
stepped into the room that was occupied by the other ladies.

“Oh my God.
You guys
look amazing,” Victoria said as she observed the gorgeous women.

Amy stood tall and gorgeous in a royal blue gown with a
split that reached the top of her thigh. The haltered design accentuated her
impressive cleavage. Tracy wore a red strapless dress that fit her curvaceous
body like a glove. Victoria swore that she looked just like that cartoon
character named Jessica Rabbit. Emily wore a super sexy black gown with a
scalloped v-neck that dropped to her belly button. The dress displayed Emily’s perfect
boobs and tight abs.

“Damn,
Em
! I thought I was showing
skin. You make me look like a nun,” Victoria said laughing.

“We’re in Italy. Naked is ok here,” Emily responded.

“You ladies have managed to conquer in your professions, and
yet the three of you could rival any supermodel,” she told them. “So what did
we get all pretty for? What’s going on?”

The ladies only smiled in response. Tracy grabbed Victoria’s
wrist and said, “Let’s go.”

The women piled into the limo which took them to the main
house. They exited the limo and walked through the doorway. As soon as they
entered the villa, Victoria saw a sign sitting on an easel that read, “The
Victoria Price Benefit for Sickle Cell Anemia.” She stared at the sign with
tears forming in her eyes. She looked around a foyer filled with beautiful ball
gowns and tuxedos, servers with trays carrying champagne and
hor’derves
. She wondered how Jack could’ve possibly pulled
this off so quickly. She turned to her friends that were awaiting her reaction.
Victoria attempted to put her emotions in check, but when a smiling Jack
appeared, the tears began to flow. Jack pulled Victoria into his arms.

She looked up into Jack’s ocean blue eyes. “How did you do
this? How is this even possible?”

“I know people,” he responded with a smirk. “You look
beautiful, Vic.” He wiped a tear from her cheek, tucked her arm in his, and led
her to the ballroom. Victoria laughed, drank, and danced with her man all
night. She couldn’t wait to see how much money Jack raised for the Sickle Cell
Association.

By midnight, Victoria was drunk and horny, so she kissed
Jack with the promise of a passion filled night and told him that she’d meet
him upstairs. Victoria hurried up the stairs and into his bedroom. She had
plans for her man. She was going to show him just how grateful she was that he
was the most considerate man she’d ever met. She rummaged through her luggage
and found her sexiest lingerie. Victoria rushed into the bathroom and showered,
being very careful not to wet her hair. She jumped from the shower and quickly
dried herself. Victoria decided to use oil instead of lotion so that her
semi-naked body would glow by the light of a candle. She checked her hair,
retouched her makeup, and slid into the silky undergarments.

She gave herself the once over and mumbled out loud, “Shit,
I’d fuck me. I’d fuck me good.” She laughed at herself and ran across the room
to pose on the bed. Then she realized that she forgot to light the candles.
Victoria hopped out of bed and searched the room until she finally found a book
of matches on the fireplace. She lit and strategically placed candles around
the room. When she was done, she ran back to the bed and repositioned herself.
Victoria was
gonna
put it on her man good. She was
already hot and wet for him. She glanced at the clock. It was one-fifteen in
the morning. She figured that Jack would have said his goodbyes by now and was
on his way upstairs so that she could rock his world.

STORM

 Jack
had finally said his thank
you’s
and goodbye’s to his
guests. Victoria was totally surprised and it was a perfectly executed event.
They had raised a ton of money for her charity. Admittedly, Jack was tired and
determined to be alone with Victoria. He was ready to end the night much earlier,
but his guests were clearly just getting started. Jack even had to play
bodyguard for his sisters and Tracy, who had the nerve to walk into the villa
half dressed. It was hard enough keeping the horny Europeans off his woman. He
couldn’t even stop his own cock from jumping every time she turned around. Her
dress literally stopped at the crack of her perfectly round ass. And, damn did
she know that her nipples were stabbing the thin material of her dress? Jack
realized that in Italy it was more than acceptable to be risqué, but he’d be
damned if some sweaty Italian “Casanova” violated the women in his life. Even
though he was grateful that his guests had attended in such short notice, he
was no fool. All of them were business associates, and every last one of them
wanted him to invest in something. He didn’t mind using a little corporate
blackmail, not for his lady.

These days Jack’s only goal was to put a smile on Victoria’s
face. She gave him pure joy, and he wanted to give her the world. They’d only
been together a few months, but this was the closest he’d ever felt to love and
he didn’t know how to define his feelings. Jack made his way upstairs and to
his bedroom. He looked down at his watch and saw that it was one twenty in the
morning. Not all of his guests had left the villa, but his staff would see
everyone out. He needed some alone time with his obsession.

Jack entered his room and, through the glow of candles, he
saw his Victoria. Her skin was glowing, and she was wearing very provocative lingerie.
However, Victoria was completely passed out… and not gracefully. She was
snoring like a middle-aged man. It wasn’t sexy at all, but she was still very
beautiful. Jack laughed and tenderly kissed her lips. He covered her body with
the duvet and made sure she was comfortable. He figured that the combination of
jetlag and alcohol had gotten to her. Jack took off his tux and stripped down
to his boxers. He climbed in bed and pulled her close to his body.