The Billionaire's Pixie

Future Plans

The ride to Jacob’s office filled me with dread. It wasn’t because I was going to meet my sister’s husband, Jacob had been more than welcoming as my brother-in-law. The cold-hearted man proved to be more considerate than most people in our inner circle which was astonishing.

The thought of taking action against Grace worried me. I had been determined about it when I asked Amber to let me handle her but now that I was thinking it through I wasn’t so sure about it being the best way to deal with the woman filled with rage.

She could actually snap and hurt Amber, that was what I wanted to avoid in the first place.

The driver slowed the car and met my gaze in the rearview mirror, letting me know we were at our destination. Pocketing my phone I took a deep breath and stepped out once the driver opened the door for me. Thanking him I walked into the impressive looking building and approached the front desk.

The receptionist greeted me with a polite smile, “Good morning, Mr. Merigold. You can go right up ahead, Mr. Blackwood’s assistant will await you at the elevator.”

“Thanks.”

Jacob’s staff was efficient, reflecting the way the man did business. Doing as told I walked past the security gate and took the elevator to the top floor. Jacob’s assistant awaited me just as promised. He greeted me with a smile, the smile similar to the receptionist’s.

At this point, I was certain Jacob had his employee's made at some secret factory.

“Do you want coffee or tea?” He asked, leading me to Jacob’s office.

“Coffee, please.”

He opened the door to Jacob’s office for me and motioned for me to step inside, “I’ll be right back with your coffee.” He promised, closing the door behind him as he walked off.

“Your staff is something else.”

Jacob looked away from his computer, his blue eyes landing on me. He didn’t smile politely or tried to make forced small talk. He stepped away from his desk and gestured to the unoccupied chairs before his desk. Undoing the buttons of my jacket I sat down in the chair and faced Jacob who did the same.

“I read the messages you forwarded, I think getting a restraining order is the best option here.”

That was what I had been thinking but it seemed too nice considering the threats Grace texted Amber. Jacob must have known what I was thinking because a knowing smile spread across his face. His intense eyes glittering with something much darker which rarely was shown to the people he cared about.

“What does that model most desire out of a relationship with you?” He asked.

“Fame.”

Jacob nodded, “Sure, she enjoys the spotlight. What else?”

“Money, I suppose.”

Jacob chuckled, “You’re going for the obvious reasons, they’re not wrong but what she wants most is the status which comes with marrying a Merigold.”

I rarely thought about how people treated Nina and me differently due to our family background. Jacob wasn't wrong, we did get treated like we were royalty. Dad's hard work paid off, talking about our family's name reminded me of dad stepping down soon and me taking over.

It made me anxious.

"You want me to use my family name to make her understand her behavior is no longer tolerated."

The smile which spread across Jacob’s face said it all. He leaned back in his chair, grabbed his phone and started scrolling down. He was looking for something, while he was on top of that his assistant walked in and served me my coffee.

“Sugar and cream?” He asked.

“No, it’s fine like this, thanks.”

The assistant quietly left the office, not hovering or making googly eyes at Jacob. He cleaned up his act, his office working a lot smoother. Reaching for my coffee, I took a careful sip from the hot liquid.

“I sent you that woman’s schedule of the week. She likes to have lunch at fancy places which are frequently visited by people who made a name for them.”

It wasn’t lost on me what Jacob had planned for me.

“Threatening her in a public place too.”

He shrugged, “It might be a vicious move but she won’t be able to escape if you address the issue in a public place. She can’t make a scene or run away so you say what you have to and then we’ll be done with it.”

“We?” I asked, amused at how casually Jacob stated that.

He narrowed his eyes at me, “I should be there. We both know she’ll try and get in your personal space to make things seem intimate. The right picture might destroy everything we’re trying to accomplish.”

“Getting her out of my life once and for all.” I sighed.

Jacob nodded, still looking f*****g intense for someone who was warmly smiling at me. That was his thing, he was always way too intense. Softening up when he was at home with his wife and his family.

“We’ll get rid of her.” He promised.

It almost sounded sinister, it made me laugh. Jacob leaned back in his chair, looking a lot more at ease now that we were on the same page about not only my mess of a love life but also Nina.

“Your dad is going to step down in a few months, are you ready to take the reins?”

I wasn’t mentally prepared for it, it felt so sudden. Jacob must have noticed it, it’s why he brought it up. The smile faded from the intense man’s face, he straightened in his chair, the previous subject completely forgotten.

“I know you don’t always appreciate my advice, but I’m here if you need someone to listen. Despite the bad press I occasionally receive I am good at what I do.”

The grin which spread across my face I couldn’t hide. Jacob Blackwood was as arrogant as they came, but he wasn’t wrong. He was good at what he did. Every project this man worked on was a smashing success.

“Thanks, I’ll take that into account.”

He chuckled, “Aren’t we too polite with each other right now?”

We were. I suppose we weren’t going to get out of this polite and uncomfortable stage if we didn’t try and change it. Jacob reached out often, it was my turn to try and make this work. It sounded like we were in a relationship which made me mentally cringe.

“We should go out for a drink sometime.”

Jacob looked surprised, it was the first time I managed to pull that kind of reaction out of him. Most of the time it felt like this intense CEO read me like a book. He was good at reading people, it was what helped him build his empire.

There was a lot I could learn from him when I took over from dad. He made the offer and if I lowered my pride I could make Merigold Chocolate even better.

“Sounds good.” Jacob agreed after he composed himself, “How about Friday night?”

“Works for me.”

We worked out a date to confront Grace. Jacob’s contact confirmed that Friday night Grace would be at a popular nightclub with a few of her model friends. We decided to confront her then and have a few drinks after.

Killing two birds with one stone was how Jacob operated and I could appreciate that.

***

Amber wore one of my white tees, legs bare and her toenails a cute pink color. It matched the faded pink of her hair which she wore down. Her hair was messily thrown over to one side of her head. She looked back at me, the controller in her hair slipping away when she noticed the look in my eyes.

Forgetting about the online multiplayer game we were playing, Amber placed the controller on the coffee table which was filled with bowls of popcorn and chips. A Merigold chocolate box half eaten.

She threw her leg over mine and straddled me on the couch, her hands gripping my shoulders as she settled in my lap. Her breathing picking up when my hands gripped her hips, holding her in place. Her lips brushed over my jaw and slowly reached for my lips.

She pressed a kiss to my lips. I kissed her back, trailing my fingers over her bared thighs, feeling her tremble with the simple touch. Her skin heated up with anticipation. She pulled my bottom lip between her teeth as I hooked my fingers in her flimsy panties and slowly lowered them.

She raised her hips so I could trail her panties down her legs. The flimsy fabric was hanging on her ankle but she didn’t seem to mind, she grabbed my belt and tried to undo it as fast as she could. It made me laugh seeing how impatient she was.

“Some help would be nice.” She told me.

Helping her since she asked nicely I undid my belt with steady fingers and raised an eyebrow at my eager girlfriend who reached inside my pants without hesitation. She grabbed me, running her fingers along the length.

Placing my hand on the back of her head I pulled her in for a kiss, deepening it when she tightened her grip on me and rubbed her hand up and down my length with determination. Amber pulled me out of my pants and rubbed the length along her folds, rubbing against her c**t. She closed her eyes as she focused on the pleasure, her wetness coating my length.

When her eyes opened and locked on mine I knew what she wanted. Helping her raise her hips, I kept my eyes locked on hers as she slowly lowered her hips and took me inside her. Steadily she started moving, the slow and steady pace making the pleasure build deep within.

It was torture yet it felt so good at the same time.

We kept the pace slow and steady, kissing and touching each other while the pleasure built up slowly. She wrapped her arms around my neck and whispered in my ear to help her. She couldn’t take it anymore. Grabbing tightly onto her hips, I kept her steady as I started to thrust up in her. I moved to make her c*m before me.

The way she tilted her head back and her mouth opened spurred me on. Wanting to make her come undone faster I reached between us and rubbed her c**t. She tightened around me, a loud moan escaping her lips as she finally came undone.

I knew she was sensitive but I still kept moving. Soft moans kept spilling from her lips as I moved inside her faster. Her nails dug into my shoulders while she rested her head against my chest.

“Nick.” She pleaded.

I knew the pleasure was too much for her, but she could take it. I moved harder, chasing my own orgasm. She dragged her nails down my chest when she tightened around me once more. It made me spill inside of her while her name left my lips.

Neither one of us could move, we held onto each other while we lazed on the couch. The game forgotten. At that moment I realized that I didn't care about spending my off time together with Amber. I didn't mind her presence nor did I mind the fact that videogames weren't what I needed to forget about a busy day at the office.

All I needed were sweet moments like these with her.

It must have been at that moment I made a decision about our future.