《The Billionaire's Personal Shopper》Loving Touch
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Sleeping in was something Jacob didn't allow me to do. Saturday meant no work yet my fiancé made plans without telling me. He shoved me and he didn't do it gently either. I jumped awake, my eyes scanning the room frantically. My eyes landed on the smug looking Jacob Blackwood which made me grown and bury myself underneath my pillow.
"What do you want?" I grumbled, cranky that he woke me up that harshly, "Jerk." I added.
He gave my shoulder another shove for good measure. Such a jerk.
When I peeked at him from underneath my pillow I noticed the serious look in his eyes. He spoke up when he noticed he got my attention.
"Get ready, let's have a date day."
My brain was still asleep because I had no idea what he was telling me or ordering me to be more precise. My brain wasn't processing his words.
"Wait what?"
"Date day." He spoke slowly yet firmly, "So get ready."
I heard him but I still didn't understand him.
"What's date day?" I asked sitting up, brushing my hair back which fell in my face.
His lips twitched, "A whole day dedicated to us going around town, having fun and just spending time together."
He shoved his hands in the pockets of his nice looking jeans. Tight around the thighs and fitting him so damn fine. The soft pink sweater on top made him look like an absolute cutie. Looks could be deceiving though. There was nothing cute about Jacob Blackwood at first sight. You needed to spend time with him to uncover the cute side of him. If he allowed it that is.
Right now he was being so damn cute to me.
I smiled at him, "I'm going to get ready." I whispered.
His eyes glittered, "You do that, I'll make us coffee."
"You're the best." I rolled out of bed and made my way into the bathroom.
I took my time getting ready, wanting to look lovely for my considered fiancé. My makeup was natural with a pop of my favorite pink colored lipstick. I ran my fingers through my hair to soften the curls and kept it soft and natural looking. Spritzing on some peach laced with lily scented perfume on I left the bathroom in a good mood. Jacob left my coffee mug on my bedside table as usual. I sipped it and then strolled into our walk-in closet to pick my outfit.
Jacob looked pretty casual today so I wanted to match that.
I chose to wear a light colored jeans with a gray soft sweater on top which was thick and would keep me warm. My white colored woolen scarf got wrapped around my neck like a puffy looking fabric which ate me alive. Tossing my essentials in my small bag I pushed the straps on my shoulder and quickly grabbed my mug filled with delicious coffee and joined my fiancé in the living room.
Jacob's soft smile told me he liked my outfit.
He looked comfy on our couch. I sat down beside him, snuggling into his side which made him rest his arm around the back of the couch to give me more access. Smiling I enjoyed my coffee while snuggling with my lovely fiancé.
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I felt too happy, not knowing how to express that. All I could do was grin until my jaw hurt.
Jacob snorted, "Sweetheart." He muttered.
It sounded like a warning but when I looked at him I could tell that he enjoyed me being that happy. I assumed seeing me happy is what he wanted to achieve with this date day. The mere thought of it made me giggle. It was ridiculous yet so cute.
"Cute," I whispered.
He gave my temple a punishing kiss which was also cute.
I slightly pulled away from him, meeting his stormy gaze, "What's on the agenda this morning?"
"Waffles."
That sounded like heaven to me, "After waffles?"
He pursed his lips, he probably didn't want to tell me everything he had planned but he didn't want me to die of anticipation. He felt sorry for me. I assumed. Clutching my mug tightly I leaned in without warning and kissed his cheek. He looked stunned but when he looked down at me the warm look in his eyes told me he was happy too.
"I'm taking you Christmas shopping."
That confused me.
"I did all the shopping already, Jake." I reminded him, "Have you not seen the filled stockings and the massive pile of presents underneath the tree?"
"I've noticed you went crazy with the Christmas shopping." His eyes scanned the room and landed back on me, "But you deserve something nice too. I'm buying you something you like."
I melted right then and there. He was so considered today which made me worry a little.
"Did you have too much sugar this morning because you're being so sweet today."
He pulled away from me and pointed to the other side of the couch, "Cheesy." He said firmly, "That means you have sit right there until you finish your damn coffee."
He wanted me to hurry up and I was getting distracted by him. I got the message. Pulling away from Jacob I finished my coffee in no time and collected his mug as well and strolled to the kitchen to rinse them and put them in the dishwasher. Jacob met up with me at the elevator, the gleam in his eyes making me shiver in anticipation.
He was looking giddy which he tried to hide but I still saw it.
I reached for his hand and laced our fingers together, "Thank you." I told him quietly, "I love this."
He raised our linked hands and kissed my wrist. He didn't say anything at all but he didn't have to. That gentle show of affection told me everything I needed to know.
So cute.
Waffles with whipped cream and a side of berries were heaven to me. Today was filled with so much warmth and happiness I was fearing for tomorrow to come. It was only morning and I already felt like I felt too damn happy. Jacob scanned my face, his lips twitching.
"Those waffles are good, aren't they?" He asked me.
We both knew he was trying to be funny. The waffles didn't make me grin and giggle. It was Jacob Blackwood we made me burst with happiness.
"They are amazing." I sang to him.
He rolled his eyes at me.
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"Did you hear from Joshua?"
I knew that question would ruin the freaking good mood between us but I needed to ask. I wanted to know if his younger brother enjoyed dinner as much as I did. Maybe it was all in my hand that Joshua and I got along. I could have been seeing things due to the rich wine.
"I actually did." He admitted to me, his eyes turned a darker grey yet the little smile never left his lips, "Joshua enjoyed dinner and he'll definitely join us for our Christmas dinner. He is looking forward to it. His words, not mine."
"That's good!" I knew I sounded too excited about it but I was glad Jacob still had family around who cared about him, "Christmas dinner with the family is so on and I'm so excited about it."
"Calm down." Jacob sounded amused, "You're going to faint with all that excitement."
I brushed his words off with a flick of the hand, "I'm fine. We're all fine."
He jerked his chin toward my glass of water, "Have some water. You're anything but fine."
I pointed my fork at my almost finished waffles, "These waffles make me happy, this tea makes me happy." I pointed my fork at him, "And you make me so damn happy. How can I calm down? I might crash and burn when we get home but for the time being you need to deal with me bouncing around."
He sighed, sipping his tea as he rolled his eyes once more, "I'm marrying the Sugar Plum fairy. Just fucking great." He muttered.
"And you like it." I sang to him.
He placed his cup down and narrowed his stormy eyes on me, "You keep that up and I'm leaving you here." He threatened me.
I couldn't take him seriously when his lips twitched. He wanted to smile yet he didn't want to show me that he was as damn happy today as I was. He wouldn't bounce around but he'd definitely grin together with me like two people who got high on sugar.
"I'll behave." I smiled.
He didn't believe me but he still nodded, "You better."
I sipped my tea, "So what did you want to buy me?" I asked curiously.
"Jewellery." He said without hesitation, "But I figured you'd think it would be unthoughtful of me."
I froze, "Not at all."
He was confused about that, it was clear in those stormy eyes, "Why do you say that?"
"You know me." I said firmly, all humor leaving me due to our very serious conversation all of the sudden, "You've known me ever since we've met. Even if you'd buy me jewelry, you'll buy me something which would represent who I am as a person. I have faith in you."
He looked at loss of words. All humor left his eyes too yet the mood wasn't ruined. It just got a lot more serious between us. His eyes darkened with desire. It was not appropriate since we were still in public. My body, however, reacted the minute he got that sexy look in his eyes. My body knew what was coming. It was preparing for it. I pressed my thighs together in hope to push the feeling away, shifting in my seat to get more comfortable.
"You trust me?"
Those simple words brought me back to our first serious moment together. At the time he used those words to manipulate me. That happened once. After that time things became serious between us. I trusted him with my life now. I'd follow him through hell and back.
"Blindly." I breathed.
He straightened in his seat, "Eat your waffles." His voice sounded gruff, he shifted in his seat as well, "We're buying you a necklace and then head home. We'll continue our date in private."
His words were filled with a dark promise. I finished my waffles quickly and excused myself to freshen up in the bathroom while he paid for our food. We left the restaurant in a rush, heading to my favorite jewelry store. Jacob bought me a necklace which the price tag to it was ridiculous. For that price, someone could buy a small car but it was so fucking beautiful.
It was a small teardrop sapphire encased in diamonds, the silver necklace very delicate.
I had no time to admire the necklace in the mirror. Jacob rushed us back home. When we were pressed up together in the elevator he kissed me over and over again. His arms wrapped around my waist to keep me close. He never took it too far in the elevator. It made me burn with anticipation. The elevator doors opened at our floor and he unlocked the double doors to our house. He held his hand out to me, waiting for me to take it.
I took his hand and pressed myself up against his chest, kissing the corner of his mouth, "I trust you." I whispered.
He growled, tightening his grip on my hand and dragging me with him to our bedroom. The giddy mood evaporated, we were both strung up with desire. I kicked the bedroom door closed behind me. As I was getting rid of my scarf and kicking off my shoes Jacob narrowed his eyes on me.
"Undress." He ordered.
My hands stilled despite I was already doing what he ordered, "I was on it."
"I want you naked on this bed wearing that necklace and that diamond ring."
It was a possessive thing, which didn't turn me off at all. I rather liked it when he got bossy with me. I followed his order without complaint and laid down on our bed. Jacob crawled on top of me, kissing me gently on the lips.
"You're all mine." He breathed, kissing lower and lower until he reached my chest, "So damn sweet and adorable." He looked up, his chin leaning against my chest, "You'll be mine forever, won't you, sweetheart?"
My heart skipped a beat. I could hardly breathe because to me this sounded pretty much as a confession. He didn't give me time to respond. He kissed lower and lower until he reached my sensitive part. I thought he'd start teasing me and prolong this until I was a blubbering mess but he pleasured me with purpose. I felt his love in every touch and kiss. I was overwhelmed by it.
I arched my back when I reached my highly anticipated orgasm, "Forever." I moaned as I came undone by his loving touch.
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