Chapter 13

Jamey

I spend the whole flight working and stealing glances at meadow. She engrossed herself in work and had ear pods plugged in. Debby on the other hand had  been using every opportunity to try and talk to me, even going as far as pretending to have a headache. Luckily, the flight attendants came with aspirin.

The pilot announced that we were landing and I couldn’t wait to get out of this space. The plane hadn’t gotten to a full stop when Meadow stands up and reaches for her bag. The jet takes a sharp right and she trips and falls into my lap.

The moment she lands on me, I break out in Goosebumps.

I, Jamey Salvador getting Goosebumps. What was happening to me?

Her ass sat perfectly on my dick and I get feel it growing every second she didn’t get up. This was torture.

Torture that I wanted more and more of.

“Miss white,” I groan slightly “you seem to be making it a habit to be on top of me.”

Her cheeks flush red but she avoids looking at me, I can tell she can feel my length beneath her. She tries to get up but falls again, harder this time.

“Ah… Miss White please stop moving and wait for the jet to stop” a quiet moan escapes my lips.

I can’t tell if she’s doing it intentionally or she was just that weak.

“Mr Salvador,” her breath hitched.

“Mhm” I mumble

“Could you please move your hand sir” She said shifting slightly.

I shift to get a better look at her

“Miss White my hands are by my side” I say looking start at her

She turn to look at me in shock, the redness in her cheek made her look cute. She was adorable when flustered. Without wasting another second, she stood up and made her way to the back of the jet to get the bags

“Leave the bags Miss White, that’s not your job” I said from my seat

I turn my head to see Debby glaring at Meadow and back at me. Her fist tighten around the champagne glass she was holding and I could tell it would break any second. She turned giving me her full attention and I see a mischievous smile on her face

“Jamey baby, I called daddy and he got me a room in the hotel you are staying in. Isn’t that amazing darling” Her high pitched voice giving me a mine grain

I look at her then slowly back at Meadow.

Meadow didn’t seem to care.

I mean why would she? Why did I want a reaction out of her? Any reaction, anger, sadness…Jealousy. Instead she got her bag and walks right pass me not giving me a single glance

“We have a meeting in an hour Mr. Salvador, we should get going” She said with her back to me.

“Okay Miss White, Lead the way”

Meadow

“Woah, This place is bigger than my apartment “

We had checked into the hotel about 20 minutes ago and I basically sprinted out of the lobby to my room. I needed to pee badly. My hotel room was fit for a princess, with large windows and a queen size bed, everything was gold. Brazil was beautiful and colorful, the people were all smiling and there was music in every corner of the city.

I think I need to relocate here. On the drive here, I saw a beach about 10 minutes away and I had already made a mental appointment to go.

KNOCK..KNOCK

I put my suitcase down on the bed and open the door. A hand comes out of nowhere and pushes my chest harshly, I stumble back barely catching myself. I raise my head to see the red head and with clown makeup

“Why did you do that?” I yell

“You think I don’t know what you’re doing? You poor bitch. You’re just a gold digger who would let the highest bidder get in her pants” Her high pitched voice echoed in the room.

Too stunned to speak, I just stand there staring at her. Why did she hate me so much?

“I did a little digging on you Meadow, your father’s dead, your mother will probably join him soon, you’re poor and disgusting and you must be more than stupid if you think you can get Jamey. You might be cheap but he has standards. He’s engaged to me, He’s going to marry me and He’s going to fire you.” She said smiling from ear to ear.

That statement was all I needed to slap some sense into me. Before I could think of anything to say, I shove her hard and she falls to the floor.

“What the hell do you think you’re..” her voice loud.

“Shut the fuck up” I said staring down at her

“Who do you think you are, to speak to me like that” I stare down at her

“You think because you daddy probably stole and lied his way to the top that you’re better than me? You’re just a lonely middle age woman who behaves like a spoilt brat that can’t even apply simple makeup on her face without making it look like a circus exploded on it” I pause fighting back tears.

“You’re so sad and insecure. Do think being mean to me willmake Jamey love you? Do you think coming to my room and harassing me would make you feel better about yourself, trust me bitch it won’t. And about Jamey, I don’t like him neither do I want him.” I pause again staring at her.

The last part was a fat lie but she didn’t need to know that. I was in the zone. My tears were gone and all I could see was red. My hands shook and there was a ringing in my ears.

“And speaking of his standards, him being engaged to you show his standard are lower than your self-esteem. Now get your flat ass up and get the fuck out of my room.”

I drag her up by the collar of her shirt ready to throw her out. As I open the door, I see the last person I wanted. Jamey Salvador

Our eyes lock but I’m still shaking with anger to feel anything.

I let go of her shirt and she lands on Jamey’s chest.

“One last thing, I work for Jamey and not you. So if you don’t want any trouble, Stay away from me” I said keeping eye contact with Jamey.

“Jamey baby, aren’t you going to say anything? Look how she’s treating your fiancé. I told you, you needed fire her” she said crying dramatically.

I watch in absolute disgust as her mascara dripped down her cheeks. I had had enough of this low budget telenovela. I drag my attention back to Jamey who was still staring at me with his hand in his pocket.

“ I won’t be attending the meeting, I don’t feel well” I don’t wait for a response and shut the door in both their faces.

I stand there for a while trying to understand everything that had just happened, that’s when I let thetears fall.

She brought up my mum, my dad, my life. How could someone be that evil?

I climb my bed and let more tears fall to my pillow. It felt like hours before I finally calmed down and slowly started to drift to sleep, But I had one thought clouding my mind

What had I gotten myself into?