The Billionaire's Call Girl: A BWWM Billionaire Romance (10 page)

Vincent ground his teeth and screwed up his face in rage and then ran at Nick. Nick's face went from impassive to unimpressed. He stood his ground until just before Vincent reached him, and then he turned suddenly and sharply, grabbing Vincent's arm and flipping it behind his back at a painful looking angle.

Both the ladies gasped and their hands flew to their mouths.

Vincent cried out and there was a sickening snap as Nick pulled his arm up just far enough to break it and pull his shoulder from the socket all at the same time. Vincent couldn't move, and Nick gave him a sturdy shove, sending him sailing forward down the sidewalk so fast that he couldn't catch his balance and Vincent crashed headlong into the concrete.

Mary turned away, but Felicia watched him. He moved a little, but he couldn't get up.

Nick walked up to the ladies. "We should go now," he said quietly.

They hurried to the limo and he ushered them into it and closed the door behind them.

Mary stared in awe through the opening between the driver's seat and the back of the car as Nick drove away.

"How did you learn how to do that?" she asked in amazement.

He smiled a little and looked in the rear view mirror at her. "I'm an ex Navy Seal, ma'am," he said simply.

Mary was profoundly impressed, but it did not surprise Felicia at all that her limousine driver had been a Navy Seal. She was beginning to become more accustomed to the level of quality with which Jake surrounded himself, and it made perfect sense that the man who drove her around all over the place would be a highly trained bodyguard as well. She began to feel much safer then, and the pounding in her heart slowed.

They dropped Mary off and Felicia went back to the penthouse, thanking Nick gratefully when he opened the door and escorted her to the door of the hotel.

"Don't you worry, Miss Felicia, we've all got you protected. There is nothing that could happen to you." He smiled and tipped his cap to her, then watched over her as she entered the hotel and went to her home.

It had been a couple of months since she had seen Vincent, and she had been fairly certain that he was gone for good, but she told herself that she should have realized that a man who never takes no for an answer would not have been so easily convinced.

.

Jake called her a short while later, and she knew that Nick must have told him what happened.

"Are you alright?" he asked. He sounded worried, but not panicked. He knew that she was in safe care with his driver.

"I'm alright," she told him. "It scared me, that's all, but Nick was incredible, and he got rid of Vincent for me. I'll tell you, I've never seen anyone do anything of the kind to Vincent. He thinks he's a tough guy, and it was good to see him knocked down. I doubt I'll be hearing from him again."

Jake listened to her, frowning and rubbing his forehead. "You are pretty precious to me. You better be careful. I've instructed Nick to be with you anytime you are out of the hotel. I'm sorry about that; I want you to be able to have some privacy, but I don't want anything to happen to you," he told her seriously.

Felicia nodded. "I know. Thank you for taking such good care of me. I appreciate it. I don't want to need Nick, but I'll tell you this: I'm so glad that he was there today to take care of us. I don't know what I would've done without him. Vincent is good at dodging the police when they come around. This was honestly probably the best possible way to handle him."

Jake's voice took on a deep note. "It's not going to happen again. That much I am sure of. I'll take care of that." Then his tone lightened a little. "I'm going to come by in just a bit. I want to be sure you're alright." he told her.

She smiled. "That sounds good to me." She loved it when she got to see him. She tried to keep the butterflies from floating in her heart, but she had become so fond of him that it was all she could do to keep her emotions for him at bay.

Jake had made himself close off his emotional side, trying to make sure that he could keep everything between them as business, and nothing but business. It was vital to him that his relationship with her not be discovered, and that he be able to maintain the life that he had so carefully put into place. Though his feelings for her were growing gradually stronger, he could not afford to let her know that, and he could not afford to fall in love with her.

It was less than twenty minutes from the time he hung up the phone with her to the time he rushed through the elevator doors to her, taking her into his arms and holding her close to him. Emotions be damned, he could not bear the thought of anyone or anything hurting the woman he cared about so deeply.

He let her go and looked down into her face.

"Are you alright? Will you be okay?" he asked anxiously.

Felicia closed her eyes and nodded. "I'm alright. He just grabbed my face this time, he didn't do much to really hurt me." She spoke softly.

"This time?!" Jake asked in disbelief. "Has he hurt you before?" 

Felicia nodded. "He wasn't like that with me when we first got together, but over time he showed me just how rotten he really is, and when he started to get violent with me, I left him. The only problem is that he thinks I'm still his and no amount of persuasion, discussion or even telling him off has managed to change his mind or convince him otherwise."

Jake clenched his jaw and looked seriously into her eyes. "He's never going to touch you again. He's never going to
see
you again. Ever."

He placed his hands gently on either side of her face and lowered his lips to hers, kissing her deeply and holding her close to him. Her lips on his gave him some relief as to the worry he had for her safety and well being, but it ignited the flames of desire in him as it always did, almost in an instant. He had long given up any attempts at holding back his desire and need for her.

He broke their kiss after an impassioned moment, looking at her with intense longing, and then he took her by the hand and led her out onto the balcony, stripping her of her clothes, and pulling his off as well.

She smiled shyly and laughed at him. "What on earth are you doing?" she asked curiously.

He pulled her into the swimming pool with him and swam with her for a moment, and then stared at her body, caressing her wet curves with his hands.

"There is no way I could ever get enough of you. It's like I have an insatiable hunger for you that will never go away; an addiction for everything about you," he said in his deep throaty voice. "I want all of you; your lips," he kissed her soundly for a long moment, "your breasts," he said, lifting her from the water and sucking at her dark nipples, "your body..." he groaned as he slid her down on top of his erection and began to move within her, holding her tightly to him.

She didn't know why she said it. She thought that she must have been caught up in the moment, in the passion, but she said silkily to him, "...my heart?" and as soon as the word were spoken, she sucked in her air and her eyes widened as she looked at him in surprise. She hadn't meant to say it. She had been trying her best to keep her emotions to herself.

He stopped moving for second and just stared at her, and her heart began to pound. What if she had said too much? What if she had just ruined things for them?

Jake's eyes were still for a moment, and then he grabbed her and kissed her hard, moving more fervently in her, making them both moan and cry out in intense pleasure, and she held fast to his muscled arms wrapped tightly around her, rocking herself against him until they both came hard, clinging to one another and losing themselves in the power of their union.

They caught their breath and he helped her from the pool, drying her off and wrapping her in a robe, only to lead her into her bedroom and pull the robe from her body, running his hands over her again, and laying her down on the bed.

She looked up at him with a smile, but without surprise. He had spoken the truth; he couldn't ever seem to get enough of her, and she loved it. She reveled in his constant attention and need for her, for his desire and passionate lovemaking. He hungered for every part of her, and it was more pleasure than she could imagine to give him that every time he wanted it.

It was not unusual at all for him to take her, and then to take her again or even a third time before leaving her, as if he was stock-piling piling all his pleasure with her to last through the times that he wasn't able to be with her, times when he was alone, or with his wife who had a strictly platonic relationship with him. She always gave him as much love as she could to see him through those times when he was away from her, hoping to satiate him until he could be back in her arms again.

He moved his mouth over the length of her, tasting and nibbling at her skin as he covered her in kisses and his body began to prepare itself for intercourse with her again. He lavished attention on her, massaging her with his hands as he loved her with all that he had.

Jake's tongue and teeth played with her nipples again as he kneaded her breasts in his firm hands, squeezing them gently and kissing them hungrily. He wreaked havoc on her senses every time he played over her body, sometimes making her come just by teasing her with his mouth on her flesh, but he loved to make her come with his tongue as he manipulated her core with it, burying his hot mouth between her thighs and kissing her until her body went stiff with pleasure and she arced her back, clinging to his hands or his muscular shoulders, or even holding the back of his head as he buried his tongue in her as he was doing now.

She came hard for him, and by the time her orgasm had passed, he was hard for her again, and he raised himself above her and pulled her knees up, thrusting himself into her as deeply as he could, moving with his ardent passion, back and forth, driving himself into the depths of her and making her cry out as he groaned over her.

He closed his mouth over hers, kissing her hard as he moved in her, grasping at her breasts and then moving his hands to her hips to hold her tightly against him. She wrapped her legs around him and together they rocked, gasping and clinging. He rolled them over so that she was riding on top of him and he thrashed his head in the pillow with pleasure as she buried him into her body.

Jake was just about to come when she pulled herself off him and smiled down at him when he looked at her in surprise.

"What... what are you up to?" he asked with a smile on his face.

She lowered her body down between his legs and ran her stiffened tongue up the length of him, making him clench the sheets and close his eyes, then she wrapped her full lips around the tip of his erection and sucked at him as he moaned and slid his hands into the curls on her head. In moments, she had begun to slide him further and further into her mouth, sucking and licking at him until she was sure she was driving him crazy.

He began to pump his pelvis, pulling her face toward him gently as he pushed himself into her mouth and she sucked hard at him.

She took her time teasing him, taunting him, flicking her tongue over him, drawing him into her mouth and back out again over and over, until he was gasping for air and his heart felt as if it might pound of his chest. Then, when she knew he could not hold himself back any longer, she raised herself up and slid his thick solid desire into her dark depths.

She rode him hard until his fingers were clenched in her hips and they both cried out in intense pleasure, their orgasms overtaking them and rendering them still and then weak as he emptied all that was in him deep inside of her. Then lay down on his chest, holding him close as they tried to catch their breath.

He wrapped his strong arms around her and closed his eyes, knowing that there was no way he could keep his emotions out of it any longer, and he sighed peacefully. Jake slipped his finger under her chin and lifted her face to look into her eyes.

"And your heart." he said softly and seriously.

Her breath caught and she smiled at him as tears stung in her eyes. They had never said how they felt about each other and this was the first time he had ever spoken any word of emotion to her. She leaned up to him and he kissed her softly, moving his mouth over hers, feeling his heart swell as she lay there with him.