CHAPTER 2 - Recklessly Yours

AMAYA'S POV

         Later that day, I knew someone would start calling me as anyone else would follow. Starting with my sister,  Vanique Wescott.

"Amaya?! Where the hell are you?! Mom is furious! People are talking about you leaving with another guy again!" She didn't even bother hearing me say hello first and just did what she wanted.

         She worries too much but I bet she's just troubled because I might mislead my responsibilities and then our parents would choose to let her handle this again. Her concerns are not convincing to me. When she was living a life beyond our parents' control because of her irresponsible actions, they had no choice but to let her go. We are both adults. She's twenty-nine and I'm twenty-two but yes, our parents are still in control of our lives. Whenever we'll be seen by the public doing wrong actions they would clean it up immediately. They're like royals because of how I've reached right now though their opinions are unlimited.

"They can just clean that up as always. So chill out. You're ruining my morning." As I looked at Flynn passing through me in his robe that just got out of the shower. He smiled at me while he made coffee for the both of us. I don't drink coffee so I signaled him that I'd rather drink milk. He smiled thinking about dirty things and I just chuckled with him.

"Oh, did you?" Vanique's waved voice seemed curious knowing that I had probably woken up beside a man again.

"You were saying'?" I replied, trying to pay attention to what Vanique was trying to say. I sure hoped I didn't miss anything because I was pretty sure I got distracted for a second.

"Never mind. By the way, Malia says that she'll be calling you in three, two, one. Is it ringing?" And at that moment, my phone did vibrate, and saw Malia calling.

"Damn Vanique, You're so creepy with timings." I rolled my eyes as I turned my phone back to my ear to tell her how she was not normal. 

         The call ended with me answering Malia's call which I know is not that annoying to hear. 

"Where are you my dear CEO? I've been trying to call Diego but he's not answering. And Noah lost you in the club last night. Did you run away from your driver and bodyguard again?" I can't help but smile at Malia's question knowing all the possible actions that I would do. Yet, she tolerates those.

         Malia Holmes is my assistant and best friend. She's been with me since we were in high school and she knows me better than my parents. She witnessed how I shouldered the responsibilities that were passed down to me since I was a kid. Having her as a companion is the best thing that I could wish for. 

"I've seen the news. The guy just got famous because of you and aside from that... Damn girl, you caught a good one!" Malia sounded excited on the phone and appreciated her now scolding me.

         We both laughed as Flynn walked towards me who was sitting at the edge of the bed holding two cups of hot drinks. I looked at him as I accepted the cup that he handed me. He then sat on the single sofa that was in front of the bed and smiled at me. 

"Is he still there?" Malia asked as I saw Flynn pat his lap looking at me I knew exactly what it meant so I walked slowly to him.

"Yeah, Wanna meet him? I'm at the Martinique Hotel right now." I replied arriving on Flynn's lap and he held me by my waist.

         Then I asked Flynn if it was okay with him. He nodded and that made me happy. I'd love to let him meet Malia. She will adore him.

"Okay, On my way." Malia gladly agreed and it got me excited.

         After my call with Malia, I took a sip of my milk as I waited for another call. This time it's Noah Summers, my bodyguard, and brother-in-law. Noah is like a brother to me. His concerns are a lot more real than Vanique's. We like to tease and do pranks together. Though he tends to treat me like a kid most of the time and that annoys me.

"Amaya, I am not amused with how you keep escaping from me. Your sister and I are fighting right now because she is worried about you. Who knows if that guy is a kidnapper or a criminal? You could get killed?!" His overreacting loud voice made me wince and moved the phone a bit farther from my ear but I do know a way to get him off guard. 

"Oh please, Cut the crap. You enjoyed the party too. So just let this one slide. Okay? Unless you want me to tell Vanique that some girls accompanied you as well." And that includes blackmailing him.

         As always he turned off the call immediately whenever he couldn't fight back at me. Flynn chuckled again, overhearing all my conversations. He acts so fine. Like he'd been in a VIP room before. He doesn't seem ignorant. He's more like a normal person having a vacation for a long time of work just like me.

"So much ruckus huh?" Flynn finally reacted to everything he was hearing. 

"Yeah, every time I do things like this." I smiled gently at him as I took a sip of my milk while gazing directly into Flynn's eyes.

         My last call is Diego Millers, my butler who eventually became my all-around man. He can be my bodyguard, assistant, driver, and nana on all occasions. He's like the eldest brother I never had. He's been working for the family for 17 years now. He's like the best person I can trust my life with. And sometimes, it makes me wonder why he's still single.

"So Malia said that you weren't answering her calls?" Before he could even say hello I immediately asked him the question first which usually he doesn't mind. 

"Good morning Amaya, I just woke up though. I'm just here at the parking lot and you can just call me whenever you guys are ready." He replied calmly without any sign of agitation. Diego is the most peaceful-minded person I know.

"Wanna have breakfast with us?" I asked since I know he doesn't always eat breakfast. Now, I am feeling concerned about him overworking all the time because of me. I can be a pain in the ass.

"I'll be with Miss Malia when she arrives later." He replied with a gentle voice.

         As soon as we finished our call, I felt a hand on my thigh. A huge hand that I knew wanted to touch me so  I looked at Flynn with a smirk on my face. The feeling of temptation is here again and it's something I can't resist.

"You haven't taken a bath yet." As he whispered into my ear I thought he leaned in for a kiss. So I had to think of a reply that could take him.

"Then bathe me, "I replied seductively.

         He grinned and then carried me while my legs were all over him. We kissed passionately while walking towards the bathroom. We filled the place with so much romance and lust. I don't want this day to end. I want everything to be endless.

         Kisses and touches under the shower. His dick right inside mine is something I can't say no to.

"Ugh!" I moaned at every sensation we'd been at.

         He sucked my breast while the other hand was massaging my ass. He then got me on my back kissed me from my nape and slid towards my spine. He traced it with his finger as his other hand's three fingers were inside my front while moving it in and out.

"Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!" I couldn't stop making noises. I am uncontrollable.

         When we almost finished, I faced him again and capped his face. Kissing him with this timeless passion. It was the most gentle kiss I ever had. As soon as we cummed, our foreheads were into each other feeling the breaths on our faces. We sure had a lot to do but I wanted more.

"Stay here Flynn," I said carelessly. I don't exactly know why I said this.

"I can't but I will visit here." He replied calmly not even fazed by what I had said.

"I will steal you from that place then." I was determined and was looking forward to more of his reactions.

         He chuckled and kissed my nose. 

"We just met. Aren't you even scared of me?" Is he making me doubt him when he already gave me enough reason not to?

"Did you ask for my money? Nor killed me while I was sleeping?" I asked him while letting go of his grasp.

"No, I didn't." He replied directly and so I smiled at him

"Then there's nothing to be afraid of."

         He was touched by what I said and made him kiss me.

"You know, I just finished bathing. But somehow, even though I try to clean myself many times. I just can't believe that I am not a virgin anymore." He said, trying to joke it out. I chuckled and caressed his face as he turned off the shower.

"Though you studied well." I complimented his sexual performance since he didn't seem like a virgin at all. I think that's the advantage of being a doctor, he can remember well, especially since it's also a human body we are still dealing with.

         Finally, we decided to get out of the bathroom when we both saw Diego and Malia in the living room already with the cart filled with food in the dining area. They welcomed us as a joke for taking so long inside the bathroom. Seeing Flynn beside me, Malia walked forward and introduced herself.

"Hi! I am Malia Holmes, Amaya's best friend, and assistant. I am glad you were able to bring Amaya back to the real world." She said while ending it by looking at me. 

"Flynn Harris from California. Glad to meet you. Are you guys here to pick her up already?" Flynn then offered his hand to Malia for a handshake so she gave him hers. I have never witnessed a formal introduction before especially someone who I slept with.

Is it me or he's like a boyfriend-material kind of guy? So cool and can just get along with anyone. 

"We can have breakfast first or wait until Amaya here will stop staring at you. Quite the charm you had there." By saying this, Malia got my attention back as I didn't realize that I had been staring at Flynn for a while. I was lost for a moment so I had to make an excuse and walked towards the food.

"I'm sorry but I still have a flight to catch. I will see you soon though." Flynn said as I stared back at him. He smiled at me and walked near me to kiss my forehead. I was worried though.

"I'll just get changed. Excuse me." He politely excused himself and left my side while I stood there speechless. 

"Now that's a real man. I mean you have very bad timings with the guys you've been with. Unlike him, he's got nothing to ask for." Malia gave off her comments right in front of me as she walked closer to me. Later on, Flynn finally finished changing. He wore the same clothes last night which I didn't even have the time to appreciate since I was more eager to take them off last night.

         Before he left. Diego offered a ride to the airport but he then again, politely declined the offer since his driver was already outside. That only confirmed my suspicion of him being a rich individual. He thanked Diego for the offer and kissed me on the cheek before he left. I watched his back vanish the moment he closed the door. And yet I was left with the idea that I have never been treated like this before. And as soon as Flynn closed the door. Malia started implying everything she found out about him. 

"He's a Doctor in LA California. He was a product model. He's a gym instructor too. He's adventurous but not always because of his hospital responsibilities. He hasn't been linked to any women celebrities before.  He came from a rich family but not as rich as Max Howards, the richest in LA California who's a young bachelor as well. Why did this guy suddenly get inserted into Flynn Harris' information though." I looked back to Malia and she was already on her laptop scanning through Flynn's profile online. I can't believe how fast she has managed to find this.

"You seemed to enjoy the way he treats you?" Diego asked with a weird look on his face that made me frown.

"Because he's different. Odd maybe? But amazing." I replied without hesitation and they both looked at me with a smile.

"Amaya, I may hate to burst your bubble but your mom is in your office right now asking for your presence." Malia with a nervous face then reported that to me. 

         My mom? Let's just say that I know everything that she's about to say. However, she can be unreasonable when she tries to act as a superior. And she pissed me off whenever she pretends to have more right in deciding things here in Galiviosa when I owned everything.

         As soon as we arrived at my office, she was facing the window that was behind my table smoking. Her back was facing the door where we were standing and waiting for her to talk.

"I am going to let you go to Canada to study there again! Because it seems like you have forgotten the lessons that you've learned here, especially proper behavior and etiquette. You are now enrolled at Capilano University in Vancouver. You are gonna be residing there too for a few months if you have to. That's your punishment for disobeying every rule we gave you." While she was saying this, she slowly turned to us and we all watched that evil look on her face so I snapped.

"You gotta be kidding me. Are you gonna kick me out of my own company?! And who's gonna manage everything in here?! Do you think you can handle it?! Of course, you can't because you are stupid! You only care about money and nothing else! That's why Grandma never bothered giving you Galiviosa! And now you're about to punish me as if you are so great?! You never even carried me when I was a baby! So don't give me a crap about disciplining me because you never raised me nor Vanique at all. You are not a goddess, you are a bitch and I hate you!" I received a slap for all those things that I said though I didn't regret it. She deserves it. 

"Fuck you." I looked at her when I said that. So she slapped me again. 

"No matter how much saliva you're gonna waste with your complaints. That doesn't change a shit about my decision. You are leaving New York and Malia will handle everything here. Diego will only be the one that I'll allow to come with you and that's it." Her gaze and instructions can not be stopped but the way I talked back to her didn't make her stay longer.

         So she left as she walked past me while I listened to her heels clacking on the floor as she reached the elevator. It was finally over. But being far from where I grew up was something I never wished for in my whole life. Everything that I have is here in New York and without Malia, it wouldn't be the same.

"Your flight will be in two weeks," Malia said as she started hugging me while I was trying to hold back my tears. I don't want to leave.

"This is bullshit," I said then walked behind my table grabbing my chair as I sit. What am I gonna do there? I don't know anyone from that country. 

"Hey, look at the bright side. That means your mom won't be able to monitor what you are gonna do there. You'll be free. You can live a normal life there without letting other people know you are so rich. You can make new friends and explore other guys too. Or not, unless…" Malia then sat on the chair in front of me and smiled while I waited for her to continue.

"Unless you're gonna bring Flynn with you. You still have enough time to convince him, you know? I'll fix your schedule for the last two weeks that you are gonna be here then we'll fly to California for your man. Or let's say sex buddy since there are no intimate feelings involved." I laughed because she was trying her best to cheer me up. And she was right, there is a bright side to this.

         I would have the best time of my life. Other than that, I wonder what Canada looks like now.