Elena Unleashed

Meet & Greet- 27

Jaxon just stares at me with his eyebrow arched and a quirky smile." Before he could say anything, I continued saying "I know I sound like a broken record, but I don't want you to think that you are obligated to go with me. These girls can be a bit much on their own, but you are getting them all in one place."

Jaxon looks like he is analyzing everything I am saying. "Elena, I understand our situation is unconventional. I have a couple of friends that can be a bit intense as well. If you're worried that they will scare me away, they won't. Just have some faith and like you said let's take this thing day by day. I know I am." He grabs me by the waist, and I am locked in close to him, my hands on his strong chest feeling every muscle and his lips dangerously close to mine. He kisses me softly and oh so sweetly.

I feel myself calm down almost instantly. He has this power over me, that I can't explain. He holds me with his strong arms, feeling safe in his embrace.

"Ahem." "Excuse me Sir, will you be taking Ms. Elenas vehicle or one of yours?" Vincent asks politely, but you can't miss the full blown smile he has on his face as his eyes linger on me and then back to Jaxon.

"We will take one of mine, please take Elenas car and park it in the garage" Jaxon says as he tosses my keys to Vincent.

"Come on Beautiful, let's get going." Jaxon looks at me, grabs my hand and leads me down the hall to the elevator. seriously an elevator I think to myself. He hits the "G" button on the elevator panel, and we go down a floor or two I think.

We get to what I can only assume is his garage. When the elevator door opens, I stand there gawking at all these cars. I don't understand why one human being needs so many damn cars! He has 2 rows of cars along each wall. I am so out of my depth here.

Jaxon tugs on my hand which gets me out of my stupor. "What car should we take," He sweetly asks me. I opened and shut my mouth a few times like a guppy. I just stared at him not knowing what to say. God he probably thinks I am such a mental case.

"Will we be helping bring some of her boxes back to your place or will she have movers doing that?" he questions.

"I'm not too sure we haven't really discussed it, but I am going to assume movers." I reply.

"Well then we will take my SUV that way we can take some boxes if we need to." He takes my hand and leads me to the SUV. I must have passed 10 cars in each row... What the actual Fuck... This man must have a car fetish.