Unconditionally (Currently Rewritting)

Chapter 1

-Jensen's P.O.V-

Freedom: the right to act, speak or think as one wants to without hindrance or restraint.

That's what I wanted. I wanted to be able to act like a fool in public, I wanted to be able to go to a local bar and get smashed off my face, I wanted to be able to speak without worrying whether or not I'd have a lawsuit on my hands but most of all I wanted a woman who I could be myself around. I wanted someone I could be completely free with. Whether or not I knew it just yet.

"Mr Ackles? We'll be landing in Sydney airport in thirty minutes." I opened my eyes to see a quite cute blonde stewardess standing in the doorway of my cabin. I turned on my charm and flashed her my killer smile.

"Thank you, ahh, Miss...?" She dipped her head and giggled before telling me her name was Katie. "Thank you Miss Katie," I sent her a wink with another killer smile that sent her into another fit of giggles. She was quite adorable.

Katie slowly backed out of the doorway of my cabin when I called her back, "where are you going Katie?"

I stood up, gladly stretching my legs, and walked over to the blushing stewardess. It was only a step away but I made sure I did it slowly. I towered over her but in my vast experience of females I knew they loved a man who was taller. Heck, you'd have to be an idiot if you didn't know that.

I gently cupped the stewardesses chin in my thumb and forefinger and tilt it so she was looking at me straight in the eyes. I saw her laryngeal prominence move as she nervously gulped. I made sure she saw me stare at her lips which weren't that special. The only stand out feature was the red lipstick she wore.

"I have to work, Mr Ackles," she whispered softly. I smirked at the way my charm always made women melt. Giving her lips another look, I licked my own to let her know what I wanted.

"Call me Jensen, Miss Katie." I moved my free arm behind her back so I could gently guide her back into the cabin. She came willingly.

I moved my lips so they were only inches away from hers and let her take the final step. I liked my women willing. And willing they were. A few hot breaths and the deal was sealed. Her cherry lips crashed with mine and in no time we were making better use of the bed than I had in forty hours.

Sadie? Katie? Jamie? What ever her name was had slipped me her number whilst we were in the process of having adult fun. How she managed to do that I had no idea. Women these days were like superman with that sort of stuff. Did they not understand the meaning of one night stands?

I walked over to the nearest bin and threw the piece of paper into it. It wasn't even that great so no point in calling her ever again. Unless of course I wanted another round of horrible sex which I did not.

Getting the memory of it out of my head I studied my surroundings; Asians, Chinese, Japanese, and a few Australians occupied the vast room. I'd made it through customs and all the other crap you had to go through just to leave the airport, now I was looking for my chauffer holding the sign that said 'Ackles'.

He was pretty easy to find considering he was the only person wearing a black suit and thongs whilst holding a sign. Trust Kenneth's family to be just like him. Chuckling over my own joke I made my way over to the chauffer.

"How's it going, mate?" The Australian chauffer greeted me straight away. "I see ya've already gone and got ya' bags, mate. Here, let me go an' take them from ya' now."

"Uh, thank you...?" I left a pause for him to provide me a name with.

Taking my bags from me he answered, "Yeah, the name's James but everyone 'round 'ere calls me Jay." While he was telling me his name his eyes were staring over my shoulder and his voice faded out until he was quietly looking. His eyes were bulged out of his head at the same time they were moving up and down. Curiously I glanced over my shoulder to see what this true blue Australian man was staring so intently at. "Phew, look at the ass on that blondie."

A gorgeous blonde with a great pair of legs was bending over picking up a few pieces of paper that she'd dropped. She was wearing a sexy slashed ripped clubwear black cocktail dress. It only just covered her rounded ass and the sleeves covered her upperarms. Jay was right, 'look at the ass on that blondie' indeed. There were slits on her right hip and slits on her sleeves showing her delicious skin underneath. A pair of sexy black heels sculptured her already amazing legs perfectly.

When she'd picked up the rest of the papers she stood up giving me a great chance to check out her whole body. Perfectly flared hips, a waist that dipped in and a great set of breasts were presented to me when she turned around.

All in all this blonde was definately a bombshell made to turn all men into speechless, blubbering messes.

Australia is going to be great!

Author's Note:

As you can see I've chosen my male protagonist--Jensen Ackles. But for the sake of the story I'd appreciate it if you were creative and imagined him to be 25 years old. I don't really fancing having a 35 year old being the love interest of an 18 year old. No matter how good looking he was.

The first two chapters are a bit short. It was totally unintentional but I'm going to say it's because they are introducing the characters.

I was going to write more about Jensen Ackles but I thought it was a good way to end this chapter. Also I fear if I go back and explain a few more things I may ruin this chapter more than it already is.

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