Chapter 23 done with Jeff•~•~•~•~•~••••
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Max set up his computer to start working he was sent several messages from Jeff's security team.
Looks like he would be busy for a while. He was okay with it, Jane was working herself.
" Sasha, should I wear the little red one, or the long red one?" She was trying to decide on her lingerie for Max tonight.
She didn't care about her book tour any more.
Sasha smiled, " definitely the red one!"
Jane laughed. " They are both red, silly."
Sasha told her,"put on the longer one and go ask him."
Jane giggled as she dropped her fluffy white robe, naked now and picked up the silky night gown.
Sasha had seen Jane naked every day.
She admired the tone of her body, she kept herself in shape.
Max heard his door open.
He was face timing with an IT guy to fix something on his computer.
He told the IT tech he had an emergency and had to go and slammed his computer down.
He jumped up and ripped the red gown, pulling it off of his lovers body.
" Sasha wins the bet, she said you would rip this off of me within 5 seconds."
He held her chin.
"No time to talk, must have Jamie now!"
He made a Tarzan joke, banging his chest.
She stepped out of the gown as it pooled around her feet.
She was something special. Max pushed her onto his unmade bed.
She had been in it last night.
He hovered over her, doing a perfect plank.
Only their lower halves we touching.
Jamie stroked his face, tenderly touching his beard growth. His hair was getting long too now. He looked very rogue.
She would use it in her next book A true rebel romance.
She had already started a rough draft for this book.
Max swallowed hard as she opened her legs.
He looked away from her intense stare.
He turned his head to the side and gave her what she was asking for.
He didn't hold back. When she looked at him like that, he was taken back to when he was 18 year old Max having s*x with his extremely hot nanny.
He was thoroughly seduced by her now.
She had cast a spell on him.
She brought him to this deeper part of himself.
He wanted, no he needed to be a better person around her.
She only asked him to do one thing. She just asked for his love. He poured it all out into her day and night. He was almost ready to just take her away.
He fantasized about taking her to an island somewhere, a place to be alone forever. He wondered if Jamie wanted children with him. He never asked her this.
Jamie was on her side now, circling his chest hair with her fingers nail. She saw him thinking.
"What is going on in that pretty head of yours my dear?"she asked him.
He smiled." Nothing."
She sat up now. " Tell me!"
He pushed her back and kissed her lower belly. " I want you to give me babies, lots of babies !"
She frowned. " I don't know, I thought that was not going to happen for me."
He kissed her,"Us, it's us now."
He put his head down resting it on her neck.
"We need at least one baby, we need to get married, we need a big loud house with a hairy dog and a few wild cats that scratch you when you pet them."
She turned her head to the side, "that cat part is oddly specific." She laughed.
"Wait, did you just ask me to be your wife, or baby mamma?"
He faced her and stared at her.
"Something I do not deserve, something I dreamed about since I was that 18 year old kid that fell for your charms, something that would make life worth living.You Jamie, you are that something. I want to marry you. I will take you however you want me too."
She pulled his head to her chest and ran her fingers into his hair.
" I cannot say yes, I am engaged to Jeff Allen. I need to finish that chapter first. I promise you this, if it's within my power, all of your dreams will come true."
She got up, put on his t-shirt and sweats and kissed him farewell. For now.
Jane dressed in a gold sequined gown. She had a few extra pieces of long hair that the hair dresser had straightened.
She wore a loose gold chain around her waist. The gown drooped down very low in the back. It was dangerous. Jane Knight had become a s*x symbol. There were now more men coming to her book signing events.
Jeff had noticed her glow. There was a peacefulness to her now. She was almost giddy. He didn't like it one bit.
He stood behind her smiling as she greeted a young man. He was flirting with her. Jeff snapped his fingers and his security man moved the fan along.
Jane stood up and followed him. She called, "sir your book!"
She had signed it.
What a charming young man you are, hope to see you again, Jane Knight.
He read the message and yelled out, "Mary me Jane!" as he was escorted out. The whole crowd clapped.
The paparazzi snapped photos and the video was going viral.
Jeff was angry at her. He grabbed her arm and pulled her to him. He kissed her, dipping her backwards.
He looked up to see the camera flashes.
When he pulled her back up she turned on him and smiled with no teeth showing just an angry grin.
She slowly took a deep breath and counted to ten, then said,
"We need to talk Mr.Allen."
She turned and stuck her stiletto into his foot.
He said, "Ah, Jane. Your foot, Jane?"
She dug it in deeper.
He started to sweat and loosened his tie.
He left shortly after this.
She asked Sasha to ban Jeff Allen after this event. She was done.
Max saw the whole video. He could see Jane was angry. He saw how Jeff Allan was blatantly looking at the cameras.
Using her as a pawn. He was close to breaking.
He was done with this little masquerade.
Jeff got word from Sasha about being banned.
He called his pilot and canceled his trip to Greece, he changed it to a sooner date.
He would take her before the end of the tour.
He would show her the other side of him.
He called his doctor and asked for a refill on his sleeping medication.
He had a plan. She would hate him for a while.
After the wedding she would come around.
Jeff Allen always got what Jeff Allen wanted.
No woman had ever told him no.
No woman had ever rejected him or told him what to do.
No woman had ever banned him. He was angry thinking about everything.
He called his driver Dave.
"I need a ride."
Dave had done the deed. He had gotten the pictures that Sasha had asked for.
He had delivered them to her last night.
He was back to being his bosses henchman, driving him to a brothel. He was almost done.
Jeff entered the back door. Dave snapped a few pictures of his boss going in and texted them to Sasha.
Sasha raised one brow. Hmm. looks like he never even planned on changing. "Pig!"
Sasha walked down to the elevator, holding the pictures of Jeff's ring and the injured young girl in her leather brief case.
She rode the elevator in silence. She was going to drop it off with a friend from the Canadian press instead of the American Andrew Clay, she needed to get it out quickly to all of Canada.
She had a story to tell.
She would ruin Jeff's plans. She marched out onto the street to catch a cab.
She was so done with Jeff Allen.
She walked forward to open the cab door when a big delivery truck rounded the corner and hit the cab that Sasha was getting into.
The cab moved toward the hotel lobby, pinning Sasha to the lobby window.
She was crushed up against the glass. The glass finally gave way, breaking into pieces.
She took a huge breath.
A long shard of glass dropped down into her back, killing her instantly.
It was a tragic, freak accident.
It was all caught on camera. They blurred her face, smashed against the window.
The blurred her head showing her still body with the long shard of glass sticking straight up.
It was a gruesome sight. She lay there in the pile of broken glass and debris. Her phone started ringing. It was an eerie scene.
The brief case she was holding was crushed.
Papers were scattered everywhere.
There was a picture that had flown up and stuck to the glass door.
It was a young woman face with a fat lip and a man's hand around her neck, wearing a certain gold ring.
The police and ambulance came. They took her to the hospital morgue. They swept up all of the debris and put it into a bag labeled, evidence.
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