71. Stella and Drake land in Florida.
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Sam ran to her. He grabbed her and held her. He kissed her neck.
"You smell devine!" He licked her neck.
" Sam, you are so frisky!" She giggled, all thoughts of Drake melted away. This man holding her, he was very special.
" Stella, please...say you will sneak away with me after Africa, come to my home for a long visit, I know I work a lot, but I will take time off to be with my girl." He smiled down at her.
" How can I resist a nice proposal like that?" She whispered as she kissed him.
Drake walked past them, he looked away.
Sam put his leg out, stopping him.
" Hold up, we need to talk about the Abott account." He let Stella go, but rubbed her hip as he did.
Stella drank a big gulp of her water. Drake nodded at Sam and slowed down to talk business.
He saw Stella standing there alone. She was composing herself. He could see she was nervous. He hadn't really paid attention to her on the flight.
He watched her as Sam talked business.
She was rubbing her leg. He took a small step to her and took her bag. He gave it to Sam.
" We will discuss this at home."
He was about to lift Stella up and carry her, when two boys swarmed around her. Ash and Storm.
Stella squealed in delight.
Ash hugged her to him. She stroked his hair and looking into his eyes, she kissed him.
Storm was holding her hand, waiting. Drake had her other hand. He tried to let go. She squeezed it very hard.
" Ouch." He smiled.
Stella looked at him and shook her head minutely, she was not letting him do this to them, break them up with his money schemes, it was part of her plan to seduce him from the money.
Storm grabbed her butt and pulled her to him, she still hung on to Drake, pulling his arm sharply as Storm tried to break her away from him.
Drake looked away, smiling. She was choosing him.
Storm gave up on yanking Drake's arm off, he whispered.
" Sit in the back with me please."
Stella smiled. " Yes, I will. But first, can you kiss me?"
He smiled and kissed her very tenderly. " I love you Stella." He said. She nodded. " I love you Stormy boy!"
Still she held Drake's hand.
They started to all talk at once. Ash was hurt that she wasn't holding his hand. He sulked behind.
She looked at him, then Drake.
" Drake, I will be back to you. Please, don't think I won't!" She finally let him go.
He ran to catch up to Sam.
" Hey, wait up." He looked back and saw her holding Ash's hand now.
Ash was beaming down at her.
" You know I am your favorite." He said quietly.
" Ash what we have is special, I love you. My favorite sweet man." She admitted to him.
He looked at her hand. " My ring." He kissed her hand.
" Ash let's step into the family bathroom a moment."
He pulled her into the bathroom as the others walked ahead, taking the luggage with them.
Ash locked the door, he turned to her. She was smiling.
" Show me." He said, a curl of hair covered his eye.
She removed her shirt. He unzipped his jeans.
She pulled hers down slowly, seductively.
He turned her around and pulled her to him quickly taking her there in the airport bathroom.
They were breathing hard. His hands were all over her. Stella held on as he quickly showed her how much he had missed her.
She held on as he hugged her tightly. "I wish you could stay in my bed tonight."
She turned to face him as she pulled up her pants and he buttoned her shirt for her.
" Stella I just can't get enough of you, but this moment, this little moment, you came to me first.
You made love with me here in the bathroom, it tells me everything. I love you." He put his head to hers.
She said," I am being honest my love, I do favor you, how can I help it. Look at you!"
" I am rather sexy aren't I?" He joked.
" Oh, it's way beyond sexy Ash. You're tender, you're kind, giving, sweet, good tempered. You are the whole package."
" Please, tell me about your latest win, leave nothing out!" She walked out with him.
They walked hugging eachother as he told her all about his last race in Italy.
The others were waiting, patiently in the car.
Storm pulled Stella next to him in the very back, she landed on his lap.
He fondled her under her shirt. Ash was telling Drake about his last race. It was very exciting.
Storm was kissing his girl, he was making love to her with her clothing on. She was touching him over his jeans. He spoke in hushed words.
" Have you been doing your exercises, we need to do some hot yoga when we get home."
" Oh, is that right, hot yoga?"she smiled.
He nodded. Stella looked into his eyes, a curl of hair settled over his eye. She touched his face.
He pulled her hand to his lips.
They cuddled there in the back seat as he closed his eyes and inhaled her.
When they pulled into the driveway, Cash was waiting there. He looked for her. Drake came out and fist bumped Cash.
Sam threw a bag at him.
He grabbed it and sat it down.
Ash got out and pulled her arm to get her over the back seat. He yanked her out as she laughed. Her long brown hair flew over her face, she moved it with her hand then saw him there.
She stood up, brushed off her pants then felt him grab her by the waist. Cash pulled her to him, her feet dangled in the air.
The others went inside. Cash pushed her up against the side of the car.
He lowered his mouth to hers.
" Wait, hold on." She said.
She fished for her Tikka. She placed it into her hair, over her forhead.
He touch it gently.
"Now you are mine again." He said as he kissed his girl.
They heard a voice clearing behind them as they made out.
" Uh hmm.." said Cash's father Hall.
He watched this enigma. This girl that all his sons and nephew couldn't get enough of.
She stood up, Cash released her.
" Dad, this is Stella Miller."
She looked up at Cash,"Calloway now please."
He nodded. "Daddy meet Miss Calloway."
Hall looked at this young woman and took her hand.
Her head turned to the side.
" Sorry for staring sir, but you look just like Drake, it's uncanny really." She said shocked.
Hall Palmer was around 50 years old, he had grey side burns but a full head of hair.
He took her hand. "Pleased you meet you, may I have a word with you...alone?" He said, looking at his oldest son Cash.
" Oh sure daddy. I will just go check on the others." He said acting shy around his father.
Stella smiled.
"Wipe that smile off your face Miss Miller, I have heard all about you.
An heiress, free thinker that can't seem to decide which of my boys to f*ck, not even Drake is immune to your charm.
It makes me sick, it's not natural. A girl like you, you would do well to find another family to play your rich girl games with, not my family, do you hear me?"
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