The Billionaires Mistress (11 page)

“FINALLY” he had cried still laughing.

“I thought the two of you would NEVER get it together”.

The two had looked back questioningly, both expecting shock from him, seeing as he had sat down smiling.

“It was so clear how much you too were into each other........I really thought you had blown it.”

His smile wicked as he had watched the way the other two had looked sheepishly at each other, before Jenna had laughed throwing a dish towel at him.

“Brat” she had laughed happily.

It had amazed Ryan how easily he and Jenna had made the transition from friends to lovers, the two never tiring of the other in bed. Something so new for Ryan however, was the way he enjoyed their time out of the bedroom, loving her generous nature and keen sense of humour. As they had waved Tom off at the airport, the paparazzi still chasing him for a story after his latest song, with Jenna starring in the video, had jumped straight to the number one slot. Placing an arm around her shoulder, he had pulled her in close, whispering in her ear as she had chuckled back.

“mmmm now, we have the WHOLE of the apartment to make sweet, sweet love”, Jenna grinding against him, teasing him back, as he had laughed nipping her bottom, as she had given a squeal, covering her mouth to stop the sound, her eyes twinkling up at him.

“What?” she had giggled, as he had smiled warmly down at her.

“Oh you know, you are a wicked woman Jenna Long” he had chuckled, dropping his head to give her a kiss.

From a distance, Tom had watched the two, smiling happily, so glad to see his brother and Jenna together.

Jenna had thought that it would be strange having just the two of them living together, never having lived with a man before, but had been surprised as it had been the most natural thing in the world. After the video, she had been approached by many agents wanting her to model for them; however, she had refused each and every one.

While not commenting, secretly Ryan had been delighted that she had not chosen to go down the modelling route. He had dated many models, their lifestyle suiting his reluctance to become involved in any relationship as their job required them be constantly travelling, so they were never in one place long enough to really expect any deep relationship. However, for some reason Jenna was different, Ryan frowning softly at this realisation.

That week-end Ryan had taken Jenna to a major charity event, his hand on the base of her back as smiling he had introduced her to his friends and colleagues as his girlfriend, Jenna feeling herself so warm with hearing it. The two had moved around the room mostly together and she had quickly been accepted by the many different people she met, all impressed with her intelligence and sweet nature.

Ryan had mostly enjoyed the fact that despite the many flirtatious women who would inevitably move in front of him, many pushing themselves between the couple to get to him, Jenna had not reacted with the jealousy that many of his dates had shown. Instead, she had looked at him with laughter in her eyes often making love sick puppy faces at him, which would cause him to have to look down so as not to laugh at her antics. He had found the night more than enjoyable realising that being with Jenna was the reason.

That night after they had made love, he had held her in his arms, smiling down as she had grinned back at him.

“So......how do you feel about getting out of the city?”

Jenna had given him a questioning look.

“You want to go away for a few days?”

She had asked in surprise, the thought not unpleasant.

“Well .......... not exactly” he had replied.

“I really don’t need to be here anymore, so I thought we might move to my main residence”.

Jenna had looked at him with wide eyes.

“Your MAIN residence” she had repeated her tone deliberately snobbish, making fun of him as her wide mouth had smiled.

“This isn’t your main home?” she had finally asked more seriously, seeing as he had shaken his head.

“Nope, I have places in most of the cities I spend a lot of time in, although I am selling this one soon...got my eye on something bigger”

Jenna had looked at him with disbelief

“How many homes do you have?” she had asked in awe, as with a smile he had kissed her gently, his eyes looking upwards in thought.

“Let me see...........” he had begun, counting in his head.

“5”

“Oh my God” Jenna had cried out.

“Most people collect stamps..........”

Seeing as he had grinned down at her again, before giving her a more serious look.

“Well it makes more sense. House prices tend not to drop, hotels are expensive, and I like my own space”.

Jenna had given a small snort.

“Maybe the hotels you stay at” she had giggled, as he had nodded in agreement.

“Sorry Jenna, but I ain’t slumming it”.

Laughing as she had made a funny face at him, before he had once more kissed her wonderful lips, the kiss deepening with the always present passion that was never far from the surface as they had once more made love.

Two days later, she had moved into the lift once more, looking sadly around the apartment she had come to love. His plans she had found out were not to return to the city for at least another six months, Jenna sadly admitting that their relationship would no doubt have fizzled out by then. He had held her bag in one hand, having clothes and everything he needed in his main home, Jenna rolling her eyes at him once again.

He had pulled her in close dropping a kiss on her head seeing the sad look on her face.

“Never mind Jen” he had murmured softly, his pet name for her making her smile back at him.

“I think you are going to love the other house”

Jenna smiling back, the fleeting thought of for how long passing through her mind.

They had placed her luggage into his large sports car, and driven the two hours into the country, Jenna flicking the occasional glance at him as he had controlled the powerful vehicle, seeing as he had expertly manoeuvred the car out of the busy city into the quiet highways, the two of them laughing and joking with each other the whole trip.

As the car had turned into the large gates of an estate, Jenna had stared wide eyed at the house they were driving up to.

“It...It is beautiful” she had mouthed, as he had pulled up to the side of the large elegant stately home. With a grin, he had moved quickly out of the car, pulling her door open gallantly, as she had taken his hand standing and staring up at the big home.

“Welcome to my little home” he had grinned, seeing the look of disbelief she had thrown him.

“Who looks after it when you are not here?” she had finally asked, as he had chuckled.

“I have a housekeeper who stays in the wing”.

Jenna had chuckled.

“Well of course you do” she had laughed as he had grabbed her hand, pulling her into the grand entrance, Jenna gasping at the wonderful interior. It was beautifully decorated, fitting the age of the building with antique furnishings which sat perfectly in the area. Sweeping stairs had led up to the upper landing, with Jenna admiring the solid balustrade which framed them.

At that point a middle aged woman had appeared around the end of the hallway, a large smile on her face as she had welcomed Ryan, her eyes politely surveying Jenna.

“Good afternoon madam” she had offered politely, as Jenna had looked back at her shyly.

“It is nice to meet you” she had responded.

“But please.......call me Jenna”

The other woman had flashed a big smile nodding before turning to Ryan.

“Everything has been organised as you asked Ryan” she had said softly, before turning around once more.

“Dinner will be at ...” before she had finished Ryan had chuckled and finished for her.

“Seven.........I know”.

Smiling as the two had laughed together before the woman had disappeared from view.

Taking her hand once more, Ryan had gently led her up the stairs, moving along the corridor to a corner room. As he had pushed the door open Jenna had moved into the large airy room, gasping at how beautiful it was.

“You know Ryan.......this room could have fitted my whole house in it when I was growing up”

He had raised an eyebrow in surprise.

In the time they had known each other she had never talked about her family, the one time he had brought it up seeing as she had changed the subject.

“Do your family still live there?” he had asked gently, aware as she had stiffened slightly before moving to the large window, looking out, her voice tinged with sadness.

“No........my parents died when I was young”.

Ryan had shuffled uncomfortably, before moving over to join her, his arms sliding around her waist pulling her in closer to him.

“I’m sorry” he had muttered gently against her neck, as she had given a small sad smile.

“It is OK, it was so long ago” she had replied softly.

For a few moments both of them had surveyed the view from the large window, Jenna sighing with contentment, falling harder against him.

“Do you have any brothers or sisters?”

She had heard him ask, as again she had softly shaken her head.

“No...........nobody” turning around in his arms, hers moving around his neck.

“Just me. Guess being alone seems to be my theme. No family, travelling around the world...”

Her mouth moving to kiss his, before looking back out of the window, her mind elsewhere. Feeling the need to change the subject, he had kissed down her cheek.

“This window looks a whole lot like the one in your video” he had breathed softly.

“Perhaps you should dance for me” his eyes burning brightly.

“My God you looked so sexy in that video”.

She had chuckled.

“I didn’t think you had noticed” she had breathed softly, hearing the small sound from him.

“Oh I noticed, God did I notice” he had replied huskily.

Jenna had given a small sexy sigh.

“Well you have to understand” she had said sensually.

“I was being sung to at the time...it just wouldn’t be the same”.

Hearing him give a return laugh, Jenna had been astounded as Ryan had started to sing softly to her, spellbinding her as he had sounded so much like his brother. Holding his eyes, Jenna had started to move slowly against him, undulating her body against his, his voice wavering before he had given up. As he had stopped, she had looked at him with awe.

“You sing too?” she had asked softly, seeing as he had smiled back whispering conspiratorially.

“Don’t tell anybody” his hands moving to cup her face before he had kissed her , his lips so gentle as he had moved her and himself over to the large bed.

“Dinner is at seven, and it is six now...........what should we do to pass the time” he had asked, as with a seductive smile she had begun to slowly undo the buttons of his shirt her mouth shaping into a large grin.

“Oh I think I can think of something” she had replied breathlessly, before the two of them had fallen together onto the bed, both late for dinner that evening.

The next two weeks had been the happiest of Jenna’s life. She had each morning risen with Ryan, eating breakfast with him before waving him off for the day. She had explored the nearby village, soon making friends with many of the locals, who had been so welcoming, inviting her to many of the events that took place during the summer, Jenna soon finding herself roped into many. With her natural abilities even the organisers had been impressed with her quick mind and organisational abilities.

Ryan would laugh with her when he came home, shaking his head.