CHAPTER 25: I've Got A Plan

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I did feel bad that I had hit Babyface but it was an accident and everybody seemed to have also gotten a good laugh from it.

I had always seen that move in movies and wanted to be just as cool-looking as the actors and stunt people did and I too surprised myself in being able to do it in general.

The next few days to come were of me trying to get better at that move on top of the other stuff I was taught and I have to admit I was impressed with myself also in how quickly I had adapted to everything. I felt like a true badass and was definitely more confident than before.

Today while we all were relaxing for a little bit, Jameson's phone went off and as soon as he had answered it, I immediately already knew who it was by his facial expressions and by the time of his voice as he answered it.

He sprung up out from the couch and started telling Maloney not to threaten him and that if he wanted him or to settle anything, then he knew where to find him.

Jameson also began insulting Maloney about sending some weak ass little bitch to do his dirty work, before hanging up.

Before he had a chance to tell us all what was going on, he looked as though he was about to throw his phone to the ground while staring at the door.

"What's wrong? What's going on?" I asked him.

"I'll be right back." He seethes through gritted teeth before turning and heading out back for a little while.

When he finally returned, we all were worried at what all was happening and I too was feeling more concerned than ever about him because the moment he walked back inside, his demeanor was just as it was that one day when he killed that guy in the basement.

"What the fuck is going on?" Luciano asked.

"Guilliano has somehow been convinced to do business with Maloney. He won't be doing business with me anymore. And he informed me that the last shipment was unacceptable and that even with the new offer I had made on the yacht while we were coming here, it wasn't good enough." He explains pissed off and tight lipped.

"What are we going to do?" Luciano asks.

"We're gonna handle it. Just like we do whenever anybody thinks they can fuck with my business." He states.

"But how can he go with Maloney? He doesn't know shit about how everything works and is a little bitch that can't deliver." Babyface chimes in.

"Somehow he has convinced him otherwise. Guilliano explained to me that he doesn't wan't to do any more business with me because he has found someone else (Maloney) who already has delivered and apparently gave him more than asked for, for the inconvenience." He finishes.

"I tried to reassure him that he was making a mistake and that I didn't know what happened or what he had been told recently but he didn't want to hear it. Then he reminded me about how badly we fucked up this last time and how I should consider myself lucky that he hadn't sent any of his men after me or tainted my reputation and name." He finished before lighting up a cigarette.

Now, he hasn't touched a cigarette for a while now and has been trying to cut back for me, but I can understand why he had one right now.

I walk up to him and place my hand on the top of his shoulder to try and comfort him.

"It's okay. We'll get him back." I try and tell him.

"You don't understand." He scoffs. "This isn't some regular business transaction or client you can just afford to lose and hope to outbid the competitor to keep them. SOMETHING Maloney fucking did or said, has manipulated Guilliano enough to agree to do business with him. I swear I'm gonna fucking kill him." He states before taking a few drags from his cigarette.

"Jameson, it's going to be okay. Look at me." I turn his face to look at me and try to convince him.

"No offense but you have no idea in how all of this works yet. You don't get it. He was THE client. Nobody else could do business with him. But he did with me. This man is powerful in the business and when you do business with him, you are untouchable. Nobody can touch you." He says with much seriousness in his eyes as he holds in more frustration.

"Alright, so I don't understand. But I'm learning. I also know that you got yourself to where you are right now. It's always easy once you get to the top but eventually, it gets harder to keep it. Nobody has kept your reputation where it is BUT YOU. Not him. You have established yourself all over the world. Men fear you. Women adore you. You are Jameson 'The Muscle' fucking Harvey. The only one who could fuck up your title and how badass you are, is YOU. So stop feeling sorry for yourself and buck the hell up. Because when we DO get Guilliano back as a client, because we will with my idea, you will be on your knees thanking me." I smile at him.

He looks at me surprised as did everybody else while trying to figure out where the assertiveness and confidence came from but then he grabs my waist and pulls me closer.

"And how do you plan to do that Ms. All-of-a-sudden-I-have-confidence?" He asks.

"I have a good plan. Trust me." I tell him.

We never look away from each other and then as we both realized how we are feeling right now with our emotions and the tension we need to release quickly, we excuse ourselves from everybody for a moment and head upstairs into the bedroom.

After closing the door behind us, we waste no time in ripping each other's clothes off and making out.

He backs me up against the window and turns me around to face the backyard as he presses me up against the window before I next hear him spit a little on his hand and strokes himself close to me then placing his fingers inside of me to get me more wet than I already am before thrusting deep inside of me from behind.

"You are so fucking amazing." He says to me between each thrust.

"Mmm......so are you." I replied between moans.

He begins thrusting faster and harder while nibbling on my shoulder then neck a little before placing his hand around me and started cupping one of my breasts.

He next slaps my ass a couple of times between his next few thrusts before I turn around and sit him onto the edge of the bed and positioning myself on his lap then begin riding him while he has one hand on my back and kisses each breast while I continue rocking my hips up and down on his hard cock.

I live the sound the both of our skin makes every time they touch.

"I love you baby." He moans.

"I love you too." I replied.

We make out some more and as he begins to take over again, he has me get up before turning me around then pushes me on my back onto the bed and grabs my thighs to pull me close to the edge of the bed where I wrap my legs around his waist and he thrusts deeper and harder than before inside of me, smashing his lips onto mine until we both come together.

He collapses on top of me as we hold each other trying to catch our breaths. My god, I am in love with this man. And the best part also is that he is in love with me as well.

Next chapter will be posted soon! :)

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