Jessica

LOVE IN THE PENT HOUSE

CHAPTER TWENTY FOUR.

"Okay, I will send a driver over to pick you up". Beatrice said as she walked in haste to her car. She rubbed her eyes, she clenched her fists. Her flushed face is visible, she swayed her hips as she walked, she placed her phone in her bag, and entered the car. The slam made the driver shake in fear, he gulped hard and he felt his heart skip a beat, he gulped inward.

A deafening silence is heard for a while. He held his breath and maintained a stance.

"The penthouse, and when we get there, drop the keys and leave in another car. Now, don't you dare tell anyone where I am, not my parents, not even lana. OKAY?" Emphasizing on the okay, she had her eyes looking at the mirror where the driver also looked, he gulped inward as he understood her order and he won't dare disobey her.

Beads of sweat gathered on his forehead, his hands shaked at the statement, he tried to reply and answered Beatrice, he lost his ability to speak for seconds, he removed his hands from the steering wheel.

He quickened his breathing pace, he twisted his rings as he tried to answer.

"Ye- Yes ma'am." He stuttered as he replied, his hands were shaking as he placed them back on the steering wheel.

"Good, then drive." Beatrice replied as he turned back, she brought her phone and dialled a number. Her clenched jaw didn't lose at all, Her eyes were fierce, anyone could tell she was angry.

"Pick up Jack and bring him to the penthouse.' She said on the line, sharp and straight, it felt as though she had a knife in her tongue. Her driver just paid attention to the road and tried to clear his mind.

Beatrice switched off her phone immediately and she closed her eyes and laid her head back, she was boiling with anger towards Mark but she already decided she would hang out with Jack, so she was relaxed.

"We are here ma'am." The driver said as they successfully reached the house, the penthouse is at the top, a twelve storey building, the house is hers. She visits there at her will, the public isn't aware that it's hers, it's the highest floor of her condominium. Fully finished, she planned to make it commercial in six months. It has its secret elevator that goes straight to the penthouse.

She got down and took the car keys, without saying a word to her driver she headed to the elevator, swaying her hips and her bag, she walked with elegance, all she had in her mind was how she would end up in the bed with Jack.

Her reason was only to anger Mark, she would have imagined he would leave him for that girl that he gave his heirloom to.

It made her more angry, she couldn't explain it nor could she understand why she was raged.

"Jack will be my revenge plan, I will make history with him, and when Mark realises, he can't do without me. Then I will decide who to choose, I already wanted to let go of whatever I felt for Mark anyway." Beatrice said to herself as she was in the elevator

She immediately shakes her head and smiles. "There's no more Mark." She said to herself as she adjusted herself and clarps her hands.

"Ding." The elevator made a sound, and she left the elevator. Her glass walled penthouse, painted in classy white. The view it gives is just too beautiful to be ignored. The glassy interior and the paintings just gives off a sentiment and beautiful look, even if it is just two in the afternoon, the bright sunlight enhances its beauty. A kitchen at the right hand side, funky packed and unused. On the right side is the couch, paintings and the TV, the verandah too.

Straight ahead is the bedroom, it doesn’t have a wall, it's a mirror wall actually. More like an open space, one room and everything is seen at one entrance. The elevator has a lock.

Only Beatrice knows the password. She sighed for relief as she walked in, her heels made clanking sound as she walked in gracefully, she placed her bag on the counter. She brings out her ipad and her pen, she decides to draft a plan and what to do about Jack.

"How do I seduce him? He seems- seems like a gentleman." She asks herself as she places the pen in her mouth, she swirls it and imagines herself on him, his hands on her-

"what am I doing?" She asked herself as she turned away and rested on the shelf.

"Should I invest in this dude?" She asked herself as she drools over the thought of having Jack's hands all over her.

"Let me see how this goes" She said as she raised her eyebrow and rubbed her hands, she bit her lips and let out a soft moan.

She climbed the stairs, doing a little booty shake and a happy dance. She went to her wardrobe, another stash of emergency clothes. I don't know if a replica of a clothes store is a "just a stash of emergency clothes.".

She went from a cute top and trousers to a black serene gown, a short one, a detailed slit and her thigh chain, she let her hair down. Her cleavage is visible.

"Okay, now this is irresistible." She said to herself as she swirled and smiled.

"I just hope he isn't one of those standard men and wouldn't want to touch me." She scoffs as she is skeptical on whether he would touch her.

"Ding Dong." She heard the elevator door, her heart skipped a beat, she immediately had jelly legs.

"Phew" She did some breathing exercises as she closed her eyes.

She knew it had to be Jack. She walked down carefully with a single thought in her mind, how she would take him and use him for her advantage.

She smiled while walking, she got to the elevator door finally, her bunny slippers are soft and white..

She unlocked the door with a smirk on her face, Jack wasn't expecting that. Not one bit.

"Wow, he is hot." Beatrice says to herself as soon as she lays her eyes on him. Her eyes dilated and her heart raced, she knew he is hot but he brought the flame and this time she felt it. She gulped as his sight, she gathered herself immediately.

"A white tee? I wanna enter it." Beatrice thoughts increased at a fast pace, she wanted it to die down.

"Oh, it's this way?" Jack says as he raised his head up, he was confused for a while, he didn't know which side was the door.

"Oh it's alright, it's a normal thing." Beatrice says as she smiled and used her waved her hand to explain to him that its a normal thing.

"I am glad you made it." She says as she hugs him, her vanilla like scent sends Jack miles away, he wasn't expecting her warmness, he thought of it as a simple second date, he hugged her back. The splitting of her in that gown, made his bots loose, he suddenly felt hot, very hot, her hour glass like body with her caramel skin is just a bonus to her beautiful face. He smiled too.

"Let's sit?" Beatrice says as she points over to the little table few inches away, He gulped as he walked. He couldn't hide that he has that picture in his head.

Sitting across each other with a round small table separating them, more like a little dining table.

Jack looked around and had a satisfactory smile as looked around, he tried to make sure he didn't have racy thoughts, he tried so hard to calm himself..

“What a nice place you have here Beatrice, I have to admit you have a great taste” Jack said with a faint smile, he rubbed his hands as he was nervous and didn't want to show it.

“Oh yes I do have great taste after all. Although I wonder if you do” she says rather softly as she tucked her hair being her ear. Her dilated pupil sends messages, she bites her lips rather softly, leaving closer.

He could read her, anyone could.

She rose from her seat and walked round the table to the side he was on, she gently sat on the edge of the mounted glass table and crossed her legs just in front of him, her short black gown revealing her slender and fresh thighs.

Jack gulps as he knows what could happen next.

He couldn’t take his eyes off her thighs, wondering what it would take for him to touch it, feel it. He was trapped in a tight spot, he needed to make a move.

"Should I touch her?" He asked himself, the stare they had was getting intense.

"Of course I do." Jack said under his breath and this made her cheek curve up in an evil grin, she heard him, she scoffs and bit her lips. Moving closer to his ears, she whispered.

“I’m not putting on any underwear”

His eyes dilated widely and he immediately assumed he rid himself of his shyness. He’s been holding back initially not to get on the bad side of the arrogant and rich Beatrice, he finally leaves the shell he was in, like a activation, he suddenly wanted to devour her.

His hands moved from her thighs and graduated to finding her flower, she sits up a little to roll up her gown just above her waist line giving him easier access to her after separating her crossed legs. She smiled as he did so, his hands trailed and semt tingles to her body, she wanted her more.

His hands were soft and cold, huge too. She loved the trails.

He grunts and moans softly as his rod throbbed hardly beneath him almost ripping his pant trousers off, he chokes her in a split second and kissed her passionately and harder and it got even more intense when she tilted her lips slightly allowing his tongue flow freely into her mouth and feeling the sweet warmth of it, she loved it, every second. She didn't expect how fast he took charge but she loved it.

Jack could feel the warmth of her insides just by rubbing on the surface from outside, it felt heavenly. Like a dream come true he slides his middle finger in and she gasps for air, her eyes widened at the action, she pulls away from his kiss, he watches her gasp for air in extreme pleasure as he increases the pace of his fingers and from just his middle finger he includes his index making it two fingers in her now. He loved how helpless she looked and more because he was the one that made her that way.

Her moan turns him on madly and he cannot wait to have her inside him, he could feel her wet liquid flowing down his fingers and he wants to have a taste of it, he kneels before her and spreads her laps widely, she leaned backwards and scattered the plates on the table for some support, to hold herself in position as Jack licked the daylight out of her.

She moaned louder, she had her hands on her mouth before but she removed it and moaned, this was different, she loved it, she wanted more. She couldn't stay still, she moved and shaked, she ran out of breathe.

Her eyes shut tight and her legs vibrating intensely, she releases one of her hands from the table and held jack’s head to her flower tightly.

“Stop- stop- please” contradictory to how tight she was holding him to herself she still pleaded for some mercy

He keeps on the onslaught for some time and later turns the table around, actually he turned Beatrice around, the wicked smile he had.