Submission

Chapter Eleven

          Samantha was on the adventure of her dreams with the man she loves, Christopher. She is happy that she gets to spend time and get to meet Christopher's family but, at the same time, however, she is super nervous. It shouldn't be something she was nervous or scared about. Yet Sam was nervous. Samantha knew Chris had her back though, he would make sure she was comfortable and safe while she was there with him. They've been together for several months now, and they have built a strong bond by now. With that being said, he wouldn't let anyone harm her in any way. This fact made Samantha feel one hundred times better, overall still nervous as hell though.

          By this time of their plane ride, Sam, unfortunately for Christopher's sanity, had gotten bored of looking out the window. "Daddy." She whined with inpatients, dragging out the "a" and the "y" as she did so. Christopher sighed. Her Little side as he called it, while being adorable, proved to be hard to deal with sometimes. This was one of those times. "What is it darling?" Chris smirked, picking Sam up into his lap. Samantha giggled. "I'm bored." Samantha leaned her head back dramatically with a groan.

          Chris pulled her head back up, sitting her back how he wanted her. His hands roamed her body freely, one of them finding and taking her boobs, causing her to blush a soft pink. "Maybe Daddy will take advantage of that boredom." Christopher said in a husky tone, the smirk on his face only growing into a mischievous grin. His words made Samantha turn to jello in his hands. "Would my kitten like me to treat her to some fun?" Chris teased, groping her chest with both his hands now. Samantha could feel his teeth on the sensitive spot on her neck, suddenly feeling him bite. Her body jumped and she let out a yelp. A normal person would have felt bad for making their significant other yelp like that, but it only egged Chris on more. 

          Next thing Samantha knew Christopher had her in his arms, taking her to the room that was set up in the jet. He playfully dropped her onto the soft mattress. Sam giggled as she bounced from him plopping her down. Chris chuckled. Samantha felt Chris climb into the bed, his large frame loomed over her small one. Submission taking hold over her as her features went soft. Christopher's eyes looked into her own. He began to undress her. Her shirt was slipped off, followed by the skirt she was wearing, everything else was bare like he wanted her to be while in his presence. 

          "Daddy is going to have fun with his kitten.." He teased her most intimate spot as he said this, earning a rewarding moan from Samantha. Chris continued to tease and taunt until Sam could take it no more. He was driving her crazy. He always seemed to be able to make her melt. Finally Samantha broke. "Daddy please!" She whined. Then pressure. Pleasurable pressure as three fingers were shoved into her. Chris took in the sweet moans, making her feel even better by him continuing to stroke her walls. "You better not c*m unless I say so. I'll have more fun if you do." Chris chuckled darkly. "You might not but I sure as hell will." Samantha whimpered as he got rougher with her, making it harder for her to control her orgasm. She tried to hold it like she was told, but she was slipping, Christopher knowing this all too well. The pleasure he was giving her left quicker than it came and she felt a sudden slap on her womanhood making her yelp and squirm in place. "Stay still." Chris demanded. "That hurt.." She whined. Chris smirked. "You seem to like it though. Look at the mess." Samantha blushed more. Christopher stopped everything he was doing to her, leaving her hot and bothered, much to her dismay. Samantha pouted in response. "We'll finish this later. We're about to land. Get dressed and come on okay?" Samantha sighed but complied even so. Quickly throwing her clothes back on.

          Once the aircraft landed, Samantha stepped out with Chris, her jaw dropping at the new surrounding beauty of Ireland. The country's makeup and buildings might be nothing out of the ordinary to Christopher, yet, to Sam, it was all new and different. Samantha has always had a wild imagination and unique way of taking in new environments. Because of this, her reactions to new things were rather exciting, albeit different. This was just one of the quarks that Chris loved about his little kitten. 

          Chris looked down at Sam, handing her her book bag with her snacks and Damon's toys and treats in it. "Go through the airport and go to the main entrance. A few blocks to the right there should be a dog park and walking trails. You'll see a sign. If you get lost ask someone for directions. I'll meet you there in an hour-thirty. I have something to take care of." Christopher explained to her. Samantha nodded understanding. Chris gave her a kiss on her forehead and sent her on her way while he left to first gather their things and pile it in the car then make his way to a meeting downtown that his brother Caleb called for. The meeting is why he left Samantha to explore the dog park with Damon for the next hour and thirty minutes. He couldn't afford to take her to one of these. Especially not with Caleb there. 

          Meanwhile, Samantha made her way nervously down through the airport and into new territory. "To the right a few blocks down.." Samantha whispered to herself. Damon looked up at her with a cute head tilt as if trying to understand what his human mommy was trying to figure out. When Sam looked right, Damon looked right. Damon seemingly understood what she was looking for, how, she didn't know, but before she could get a chance to ask someone for assistance her fur baby pulled her to the right just as Chris told her to go. It wasn't far down the road, just over two blocks, and low and behold, there was a sign that said Walking Trails across the street on the left. Samantha gave Damon an affectionate pet behind the ears. "Smart dog, Damon." She praised, Damon wagged his tail happily. Samantha gave him a treat before then crossing the roadway onto the start of the trails. 

          While Samantha had fun exploring and playing with Damon, Christopher was having nothing of the sorts. He hated these meetings. And when his brother held them, that made the already mediocre gathering and suited men even worse. Caleb has always been a sort of stuck up, joyless, humorless, and general asshole type of guy with no care for others' feelings or time. Him and his younger brother never got along. The two brothers relationship got even darker when their father passed down the business to Christopher. It was obvious that Caleb did not like that very much. Christopher's other brother, the youngest of the three William was there too. William has always been fairly close to both brothers, though distant from others. William was the more joyful, happy-go-lucky one of the three. Also trying to make light of any gloomy day, no matter the situation, making it odd that he was in such an aggressive business. 

          "Recently, we've expanded to the Americas, thanks to Christopher's permanent move to Forks, Washington." Caleb addressed in a matter-of-factly manor. Christopher cleared his throat. "That's right. And I'm having no issues or retaliation either, not yet anyhow. More recently, however, there has been a fall through in the cover-up of the business, which might inevitably leave a gateway for whistleblowers. These potential whistleblowers were those who were going to be paid higher rates when the deal was accepted, if it was, which, unfortunately it wasn't due to it being more of future loss than a gain in the long run. This news would no doubt piss quite of few of the connections on the other end off." Chris finished, his brother standing silently ticked by this new news given. Christopher didn't care about the middle brother's agitation. It wasn't his place to expect a report every time something new happens. It was not Caleb's place to make such demands. Christopher made the rules; Chris called the shots. Not his brother, not anybody. Him, 

         Caleb sat back in his chair, twinning his fingers together. "And why is this news just now coming to light. You do realize you put everyone's lives on edge by keeping these things from us. Preventing us from preparing for potential issues that could compromise plans or jeopardize the lives of our men and their families. What if-" Christopher stood up abruptly before Caleb could finish his little fit. "Now you listen here you importunate little s**t. I run things around her the way I do for very clear reasons. When our father ran this, after every single f*****g announcement on important matters somehow there was always a leak. When I don't announce something or delay its for that reason. You re in no position to demand anything. You better learn your place and learn it quick. You might be my brother but I won't tolerate belligerent arrogance, you won't be the first nor the last person to go for that." Christopher spoke lowly, blackness in his eyes. Caleb might be a smart ass but even he shrunk as his elder brother loomed over him. "Understood." Christopher composed himself and Caleb gather himself before standing. "I suppose that's all then." Caleb finished, going to his desk, Christopher, William and the rest of those in the meeting all leaving.

          William walked with Christopher on the way to his car. "Where are you going?" The dirty blonde young man asked. Chris sighed at his brothers nosiness. "If you must know I'm going to pick up my girl." Chris answered blankly. Will gave a playful smirk and elbow nudge to Christopher. "Oh I get it, going to have some fun. Go ahead I won't c**k block you there." Chris rolled his eyes giving his pesky brother a playful shove for his inappropriate banter. "Alright then go away so I can go." Chris dismissed his brother William before getting in his car so he could go pick up Samantha who was waiting for him still at the park.

          Back at the park, Samantha awaited for Christopher to pick her up. It's been a little over an hour so he should be here soon. Sam was in no rush though. Damon was slowing down but he was still having fun trotting around and playing. Samantha watched her four legged pall with an amused smile. 

          Just as Sam was about to call Chris she got a text from him. Upon opening her phone she read it.

Chris: Hey darling I'm on my way. Be there in 20 min. 

Sam: Okay I'll walk up there with Damon now. 

Chris: Love you sweetheart.

          Samantha smiled at his text. He doesn't say it often, she could count the number of times he's said those three words, but when he did it made butterflies flutter about in her belly. He's really grown onto her at this point.

Sam: Love you too Daddy. 

         Samantha got up from the bench she had been sitting on while Damon galloped around like the giant horse of a dog he now is, calling him over. "Damon c'mon boy, let's go!" Damon looked at her, still hyper and playful, then made a swift turn and ran to his human. "Silly dog." She giggled. The leash clicked as it attached to his sturdy leather collar. Once the matching leather leash was on, Damon calmed and composed himself, remembering his leash manners as Samantha and the four legged pooch made their way back down the path to the main road. Every now and then on their way down another dog would come along with its owner and would stop to greet Damon. His size caught the attention of children and wary parent as well, though Damon didn't mind and he gladly soaked up the attention he was getting from the strangers. Sam allowed Damon to meet other dogs and get to play for a minute or two and allowed the kids to give him as much pets as they wished. It was good for the pup, socialization is key after all, plus they were in no hurry. Chris would either way or meet them on the path and walk down with them.

          Much too soon did they reach the beginning of the trail where they entered. Christopher only just now pulling up. Samantha smiled happily; Christopher got out of the car to  meet her. "Hi sweetheart. Have fun?" - "We sure did. Damon liked being able to run like that. The moist, cool air made him all goofy and frisky. It was funny to watch." Chris patted Damon on the head. "I thought he would enjoy it." He admitted as he turned to open the door to the backseat for Damon to get in. After Sam loaded up the dog, Chris opened her door, allowing her in, but not before planting a passionate kiss upon her soft lips. "Let's get going. My father is eager to meet you." Said Chris, shutting her door then getting in the driver's seat.

          Sam couldn't help the nervous feeling in the pit of her stomach. Something about meeting the man of her dreams, the man she loves parents and family sends chills down her spine. Christopher reads her like a beacon, her nervousness all too prominent to his eyes, no matter how much she tried hiding it. The twiddling of her fingers, the crossing of her legs and constant checking of her cell phone gave her away. Christopher gave her thigh a firm but gentle, reassuring squeeze trying to calm her. It worked, though only to a certain extent. Either way, as long as he gave her some kind of comfort he was satisfied.

          At some point during the semi-long car Samantha had fallen asleep. Christopher let her rest. Being by herself in an unfamiliar park, playing with and watching the dog play, along with her nervousness of meeting his family probably wore her out. 

          It wasn't much longer into the drive that Christopher finally pulled the car into the long driveway of his Irish home. The giant mansion sat back from the property entrance atop a hill. The family home sat on a fair sized, fifty acres worth of land. Besides the mansion held horse stables, in which that held twenty horses. There was also a pool and a garden filled with many types of flowers and edible plants. It was beautifully, well kept peace of land. Chris begins to reminisce on the fun him and his two brothers had growing up here. All the adventures they took exploring the vast land their parents owned, the games they played. Those were better times when the three of them got along well together, when they were the unstoppable trio. Those times are gone now, however. There was doubt that the brothers would ever be the team they once were. 

          The car eventually settled in a spot close to the entrance of the home. Nobody else appeared to be home right now. 'Thank god.' Christopher thought. Ar least his brothers couldn't pester him or his baby girl. For now that is. Chris let Sam continue to sleep and as silently as he could he let Damon in the home before going back to the car for Samantha. He unbuckled her and picked her up carefully. She shifted in his arms but didn't wake. A sigh of content left her, her small hand gripping his shirt. Christopher carried her inside and up the stairs to his chambers. Damon following right alongside him. Chris shut the door, making sure to lock it. Damon took a comfy spot at the foot of the bed. Meanwhile Christopher laid Samantha on the king sized bed. He too laid with her. The trip just as tiring for him as it had been for Samantha. For this, he fell asleep quickly, yet not soundly, and for good reason that the two would find out soon.

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          Two hours had passed, suddenly there was a loud boom on the bedroom door as someone on the other side banged on it furiously. "Christopher!" A man on the other end shouted. Samantha sat up as Chris did, Christopher growling angrily as he got up for the door. He knew who it was. And he knew better than to bang on his door. Especially when he was sleeping. Not to mention he woke his girl up. 

          Christopher unlocked the door and opened it. "What do you want Caleb?" Chris questioned coldly. Caleb stood, arms crossed, his eyes peered around Christopher, landing on Samantha who was still sitting up in the bed. "I was unaware you brought a w***e with you." He spat, venom laced in the words he used to describe Samantha. "She's my girlfriend, I suggest you use some respect in the way you address her." Warned Christopher. Caleb seemingly disregarded his brothers warning, moving past him into the room. Samantha moved to the edge of the bed now. "You missed another meeting to have time with this chick?" Caleb asked in a rude amusement. "I was unaware of a meeting. I came to rest and she is more than welcome in my house. You have no room to talk you little fuck." Chris stated. "Especially not considering the amount of random women you bring into this home yet share no commitment with." He finished. This only provoked Caleb's continues rudeness and unwarranted malice towards Sam. "You should have at least warned our father about the b***h. That snake has no place here. Not now either considering your recent news. You want to bring a strange woman here, who might be listening in to all our business. She's a liability. Women have no place."

          Samantha grew angry. Caleb couldn't see it but Christopher could see the ever growing anger forming in her at how his brother was speaking of her. Maybe not towards her directly but his words were about her. This is when she stood up. No matter what Chris said to her, no matter if he punished her or not, she wouldn't allow his brother to blatantly disrespect her and her not stand up for herself. "Chris I'm sorry but first of Caleb you don't even know me. You have no room to speak of me in such a manor of blatant disrespect. I have done nothing wrong to you or anyone her. So for you to hate me just by my presence alone is wrong not to mention low of you as a man to do. That in itself shows just how insecure of a person you really are if a woman can make you instantly tense up and act hostile." Samantha stopped briefly, Caleb's attention now on her. By now she was standing, ready to continue her truthful ventilation of words. "Secondly, I don't know what business you're referring to, quite frankly I don't care. Even if I did know something it wouldn't be right of me to speak of it to anyone but Christopher. And unlike you I trust Christopher with my life, I wouldn't ruin the bond we have. So correct yourself. Because I won't tolerate unwarranted disrespect from someone who doesn't know me but assumes they have the right to be hateful." Samantha finally finished with a huff sitting back on the edge of the bed. 

          Caleb's expression was still of stone but she could tell her words set deep. He didn't say anything to her just sighed and turned to his brother Chris. "Look just, get cleaned up and get down stairs. Dad wants to speak with you. What about I don't know." After Caleb said this, he left the room. Chris now looked at Sam. He wasn't mad or disappointed, from what she could read anyhow. He's always such a hard person to read. 

          He motioned for her to come before him, Samantha doing so and kneeling at his feet like she always did when he summoned her. She expected him to be mad or scold her, yet he didn't. Instead she felt his gentle hand run through her hair. "That was a good girl of you defending yourself. I'm proud of you." Samantha grinned at his praise. She leaned into his hand, seeking more affection, that which Chris gladly gave to her. "Let's get you ready. Little does Caleb know our father does know about you being here. I'm sure he's wanting to see you." Chris explained. Samantha looked up to Christopher with worried, nervous eyes. "Will he like me Daddy?" She asked. She sounded so soft spoken and small, as if she was trying not to say something wrong. Chris gave her a soft smile. "Yes darling, I'm sure he'll love you. He's always had a sort of soft spot. Just mind your head okay?" Samantha nodded, taking Chris's hand to help her up. 

          The two showered and got into clean clothes. Christopher gave her a kiss, the two then walked hand in hand to his father's study. Samantha finally getting the chance to look around some of the home on the way there. It was beautiful here. The floors were a shiny wooden bamboo floor, the walls of an eggshell white color. The trim the lined the bottom of the walls along the floor was more of natural white, lighter than the walls but only by a smidge. They passed the living area. Samantha couldn't quite see much of it but she could see the red couch and two love seats that made it up. There was a crystal chandelier hanging in the living room as well. All lit up, the shining decor lighting up the whole room. 

          Soon enough they come to a set of wooden double doors. Christopher knocked, a rough, deep voice gave a "Come in." Samantha followed snugly at Christopher's side. An older man, his father she assumed, sat leaned back in a brownish red leather office chair. "Ah, finally. I've been waiting for you son. Where's the little lady you brought with you?" He asked, Christopher gave Sam a gentle pull, encouraging her to come from behind him to say hello. She did so, giving the man a nervous wave. "Poor thing is nervous. Well go on sit, sit." Christopher sat, pulling Sam into his lap with him. "What's your name?" Christopher's father asked. Sam looked to Chris. "Go on answer him you're fine." Chris nudged. "My name's Samantha, sir. Its a pleasure to meet you." Samantha said politely. Christopher's dad laughed hardily. "Please, just call me Barry. Pleasures all mine." Barry said, holding out a hand to shake, Sam gladly taking it. 

          "You sure got a prize there son, she pretty. Perhaps I'll finally get the daughter I've always wanted. Maybe some grandbabies?" Sam blushed. Chris chuckled. "No I don't think either of us are ready for that big step yet. Its only been a year." Chris said. His father Barry nodded in understanding. "If that's the case you better treasure her. She's a keeper son. Now go on, show her around the house. Dinner will be ready in two hours." Barry dismissed them. The two left. Christopher doing what his father wished and showed Samantha around the home until it was time to eat. Dinner was usually around five or six, depending on when it was started and what was on the menu that particular night. Samantha enjoyed being here so far. Other than the little run in with Caleb all has been good and well with everyone. Let's hope it stays that way.