Chapter 25 The paparazzi arrive
1586 Words
Dave returned to the hotel room and pulled Max aside.
"Jeff Allen just went off of the deep end. He tried to choke me out in the lobby." he rubbed his neck.
" Did the cops come?" asked Max.
Dave shook his head,"No, I didn't want to draw any publicity."
Max agreed, he squeezed Dave's shoulder. "Better lay low."
Dave agreed. "I saw one of Jeff's daddy's men there. He took Jeff with him and got into a limo."
Max asked him what he thought about it.
"I am thinking his father is not pleased with the media circus."
Max agreed. "Let's head home, did you get the car?"
He said he did not.
Max asked him to call a cab. He went to Jane and lay next to her.
" Hey, we are all heading home. Dave will get it all arranged."
Jane rolled over and let him hold her."Where's Peter?"
He told her that he was packing up.
Jane got up and went to Peter. She wrote him a large check.
He frowned." I don't need your damn money, I need my wife back."
He ripped up the check and slammed his suitcase down. Jane nodded.
" I didn't think it would help, I just needed to give you something, some comfort."
He rubbed his neck.
"Jane, she loved you like a sister. You can act like one now, that's all."
She nodded and put her arms around his back.
She whispered, "I am so sorry brother. She was my whole world. Jane Knight is nothing with out Sasha."
He turned and put his fingers to her chin.
"Let's go home."
He wiped her tears.
The cab arrived an hour later. Max carried the suit cases and checked everyone out of the hotel.
They climbed into the cab and solemnly rode to the airport.
During the long flight, Max gave Jane a glass of wine.
He was hoping she would sleep.
She hadn't slept since the accident.
Jane looked out the window.
Max intertwined his hands with hers.
A fan took a discreet photo of them like this.
The fan had meant well and posted it to her social media tagging Jane knight and the mystery man.
It didn't go viral right away.
Jeff saw it two days later.
He was at his fathers palatial home in Calgary.
He owned a mountain home, surrounded by evergreen trees. A beautiful lake view.
The home had 360 degree windows, a helicopter pad, an airstrip. It was very remote.
Jeff had dinner plans with Iris and Grant Allen, his father and step mother.
He spent some time alone trying to track down Jane. He messaged her several times to no avail.
He was going through social media when that descrete airplane photo had popped up.
Max was holding her hand. His girl, her hand in his, intertwined with his. Her head was on his shoulder.
Jeff was livid.
He made the call.
" Frank Gold, what's up boss?"
Frank was Jeff's guy. He was head of security, but he also knew all of the secrets.
Those dirty little Jeff indiscretions. Frank took care of everything nasty.
"Drop those photos that I gave you a copy of. Do it now! "
Frank hung up.
He didn't like this side of Jeff.
He made the call and sent the photos to the Canadian rag magazines.
Jane didn't have Sasha to buffer her from these things any more.
Max was sleeping in her bed at Jane's small coastal home. It was early morning.
He heard a knock on the door and opened it, he was in his under wear.
Jane had just seen the photos of Max pop up on her phone.
One at a time, those horrible pictures.
Jane only had a skimpy pair of silky shorts and silky pajama top on.
She tried to warn Max not to answer that door. " Max, No!"
She ran out into the front room. The camera captured Max open Jane's door in his skivies.
Jane ran to the door and stepped in front of him. She pulled him into a passionate kiss.
She showed a lot of leg, rubbing up and down his leg.
Her shirt was hanging provocatively over her shoulder.
They would have to blur out her exposed breast.
Max was seething.
Jane pushed him into the house and shut the door with him on the inside, she was on the outside sweet talking the paparazzi.
She offered them an exclusive interview if they agreed to put her love affair with Max on the front page.
She also asked them to look up stories from the lower 48 states about the naughty nanny.
She just commited suicide as Jane knight.
She was planning to do this for a while, to protect Max's reputation with the photo's that Jeff had manipulated.
Those pictures that Sasha died trying to protect Max.
Jeff had told the press where Jane lived and where to find her lover, bad boy Max.
When Jane came back inside Max had seen those photos of him and the girl on Jane's open phone. There she was, Crystal Fine.
Unnamed allegedly under aged and abused girl friend of Max Turner, the mystery man that carried Jane Knight out of the memorial for Sasha Barre....
He shook his head. "What did you tell them, the paparazzi?"
Jane smiled. "The truth. I think I just killed off Jane Knight."
He shook his head, "Jamie, you didn't have to do that for me."
She said, "For us Max."
Jeff and I are officially over.
We just provided the photos of us, here together to confirm it.
Who do you think sent them here?"
Jeff Allen saw Jane in her silky pajamas on page one.
His plan went wrong somewhere.
He thought that Jane would come crawling to him, to thank him for crushing Max Turner to avenge her.
He was so wrong.
He had just been publicly dump by the beautiful and well loved, Jane Knight.
He wouldn't take it lying down. He would make her his wife, she would be so sorry that she messed with him.
Jamie turned to Max and pulled him close to her.
She kissed his soft lips. He touched her face and pulled her in closer.
Jamie was now officially free of her chains. Hiding out here in Canada, looking the other way when Jeff slept around, hiding from her past. All of it. She jumped up and wrapped her legs around Max's waist.
She hung on to him and kissed him.
He opened his mouth and drank in her sweet nectar.
Max pushed her up on her kitchen counter.
He removed her silky shirt and moved her silky shorts to the side. She was at the perfect level for intimacy.
Max pressed up against her. She gave no resistance. She hung on and used her heels against his firm butt to gather him to her.
He moved them up and down in a lovers dance. They moaned as their heart beats were both racing in unison.
Max threw back his head and thrust forward.
Jamie slowed down now and finished the dance.
They lay there, heads down and breathing hard.
Jamie had tears of release on her cheeks.
Max rubbed them away with his thumb.
"Jamie, I need you. Please, promise me that you will stay with me, with all of the media.
Last time you left me, I almost died. Promise me Jamie."
She nodded.
"Come with me Max." They got dressed and put on their rain coats.
They walked along the breezy beach making plans for their future as the rain drizzled down.
Jamie was legally a citizen of Canada.
Max was American. They would need to decide their future together. They googled marraige laws for Canada.
Jeff Allen was now ready to make his move to get Jane back.
He just returned from his long hiatus placating his father.
He had no intention of breaking his vow to marry Jane, despite what was in the media.
He'd had his indiscretions. He would allow her this one, one time only.
He called in his security team and reviewed Jane's computer searches.
He had his team go in the virtual back door, since they had traced the planted cyber threat to her computer, they could enter her computer the opposite way as well.
Jeff was able to see Max and Jane when she opened her lap top.
He could see everything. He seethed. They were searching marraige laws.
They were looking at homes in Alaska. They were planning their future, together.
Jeff called in his new assistant, Jenna. She was young, hot and ready to please the new boss.
He pointed his little pinky finger at her. His ring sparkled in the air.
Jenna suckled on his finger, he moved her head down, lower.
He liked the new girl. He was well pleased with Frank's choice on this one.
She was a call girl. Most of them were. They weren't actually on the pay roll.
Frank knew his bosses tastes. Some times he even partook of the pieces of art.
He was currently sleeping with Crystal Fine. She had been in his ear. She wanted more, more money, more power.
She sweet talked Frank into giving her the film from the last night she was with Jeff.
All the pictures, even those Jeff was fully in. Frank had tons of video. Crystal was new to black mail. Frank would help guide her along.
- Writer
