Read The Wildcat that Tamed the Tycoon Online
Authors: Sabel Simmons
A slow smile curved on her lips.
Well, two could play that game! She walked to her room and pulled out her
formal black and gold pilot uniform. She discarded the slacks and took the
tight skirt from the hanger, which she normally used to wear to formal Airline
Customer functions. Before she could change her mind, she took the scissors out
of the drawer and promptly turned the below knee length skirt to a short … ehm
… make that indecently short … mini skirt!
She flew to the Airport with the
chopper, in case they wanted to go back to the ranch after. Her heart beat
radically inside her chest. She glanced towards her naked legs and winced when
she noticed the mini skirt was so short, it pulled all the way up when she sat
and just … only just … covered her crotch in the front.
The interior of the Bombardier Jet was
luxurious beyond belief and she shook her head. She would never have
associated Logan Dalton … any of the Dalton’s really to flaunt their wealth
this way. On the other hand, it was designed for comfort and work at the same
time. The seats were big and made to offer comfort over long flights. The
back corner of the plane was converted into a mini office with all the gadgets
one would need to conduct business in the air.
Two minutes before five she took
stance just outside the door at the top of the stairs, her hair severely pulled
back and pinned up beneath her formal pilot’s hat. Her face was perfectly made
up and she had a broad smile on her face. Two luxurious SUV’s pulled up behind
Logan’s black Bentley. Her eyes narrowed when she noticed the blond in the
seat beside him, then she smiled when he looked in her direction as he exited
the car and froze. His eyes moved slowly over her naked legs and the high
heeled pumps on her feet.
Logan cursed and looked towards Shane
and some of their friend they invited to join the party. All the males’ eyes
were drawn to the beauty on the plane. He rushed around his car to open and
assist Candy from the car, hardly noticing her arm gripping his tight against
her breast. She literally had to run to keep up with him as he started towards
the plane.
“Jeez, Logan buddy, you really know
how to pick them! Why are there never such gorgeous air hostesses on the
commercial flights?”
“Yip … quite scrumptious. Is she
attached, Shane? I’d like to get to know her better!”
Shane and Jonathan’s eyes met and they
battled to contain their laughter at the look on Logan’s face. Why he asked the
little bimbo on his arm to join them, they could only guess. Shane was relatively
sure it was to see if Madison would be jealous. He jabbed his father in the
side.
“How long do you think, Dad?”
“Probably another five minutes … ehm …
no, make that seconds.”
Edgar and Roy reached the top of the
stairs just ahead of Logan and Candy. Roy reached out his hand and took
Madison’s in his. He leaned over and kissed her hand caressingly; Edgar did
the same with the other.
“I’ll thank the two of you to stop
blubbering over my pilot!”
The two started and turned to look at
Logan, amazement in their eyes. They dropped her hands and raised theirs in a
‘hands up’ position.
“Sorry, buddy. We didn’t realize you
staked your claim already.”
Shane was close enough to see the
irritation at that statement flash in Madison’s eyes and he smiled at his Dad.
Logan did not bother to comment and told them abruptly to get inside. He
ushered Candy inside and Madison smiled at the two others ladies and men behind
him.
“Hi Maddy. You don’t mind me calling
you Maddy, do you?” Shane wanted to know with a grin, irritating his brother
even more when he laid his hand on her shoulder. She shook her head and
greeted his father with a nod of her head.
“Come on Shane, it seems your brother
wants a word with his … pilot.”
Neither of them missed the intended hesitation
and Madison blushed. As soon as the two of them went inside he grabbed her
elbow and pulled her hard up against him.
“You are sorely trying my patience,
Wildcat. Never and I mean, never, flirt with any of my friends again! Is that
understood?”
She struggled to release her from his
grip, but his hand only tightened around her elbow. Eyes as blue as the deep
blue sea glared into his.
“I did not flirt with anyone! I only
greeted and welcomed them aboard! In exactly the same tone I did your … Bimbo!
Are you going to claim I flirted with her too!?”
“Don’t be absurd!” He pushed her back
and his eyes angrily shot down her legs. “Since when does American Airline
allow their pilots to wear mini-skirts?”
She looked down towards her hem and
smiled up at him.
“Why, Mr. Dalton, sir. Don’t you like
it? I wore it especially for you!”
She swung around and walked towards
the cockpit, swinging her hips seductively as she went and Logan gnashed his
teeth. That damn woman would be the cause of him being locked up for
soliciting. He felt like throwing her on the ground and thrusting inside her
right here on the stairs, not caring if the whole world stood watching!
He gathered all the car keys and
handed it to the hangar manager who he had arranged with to take theirs back to
the Ranch. He stepped inside and quickly pulled the door closed. He turned to
the cockpit and sank down on the seat next to Madison. She glared at him.
“I am quite capable of piloting this
plane without your assistance, sir. Why don’t you join your … friends so I can
do my job?”
“Are you actually telling me what I
should do?”
“I was merely suggesting, sir. It
hardly seems appropriate that you invite friends to join you for an outing and
then you don’t spend the time with them.”
“Trust me, Wildcat, the hours ahead
will be more than enough time to spend with them. Besides, the sights in here
are much more … rewarding.”
She felt rather than saw his hot gaze
caressing her naked legs and cursed her own impulsiveness. They took off
smoothly and Madison prayed Logan would go and join his friends. His eyes were
on her most of the time and her insides were on fire an hour into the flight.
The seat felt as if it was stuck to her legs and her panties were drenched
already. She tightened her thighs to try and reduce the throbbing between her
legs, but it served no purpose. She sighed in relief when his blond bimbo
walked into the cockpit.
“Dahrling … are you really going to
spend the whole flight in here? I am lonely back there.”
She drawled in what Madison supposed
was her seductive voice and she grimaced. She looked at Logan and noticed the
talon like grip the blond had on his shoulders and had to force her hands to
stay on the steering unit when her fingers moved to caress his neck. Their
eyes met and his strayed slowly down to her crotch, which she prayed was still
covered by the short mini.
“Yes … dahhhrling … I am quite capable
of handling the plane.”
He grumbled, but unsnapped his safety
belt and rose. Cindy tottered to the back and he leaned over to nuzzle Madison
in her neck.
“The only reason I am leaving is to
get my arousal under control. You have no idea how close you are to being
ravished, Wildcat.”
He pulled the neck of her blouse away
and sucked hard on the curve of her neck, smiling at the darkened mark on her
skin and disappeared to the back, chuckling at Madison’s frustrated groan that
followed him through the door.
“You
can’t force me to join your party, Mr. Dalton. Besides, I made alternate plans
and have people waiting for me already.”
“Who?”
“With all due respect, sir, that is
none of your business.”
He glared at her. His eyes
involuntary moved down to her mouth. She read the intent in his body that
leaned closer into hers and she hastily stepped back. A lazy grin hovered
around his lips.
“Afraid of me, Wildcat?”
“No, but I am afraid of being charged
with sexual harassment the day I do take you up on your offer, so I’d rather
refrain completely.”
Desire slammed through his body from
the top of his head to the sole of his feet, and his shaft in between rose
painfully against his pants. He reached out and took her chin between his
fingers and forced her eyes up to his.
“Now that is a promise I intent to
make sure you keep.”
“Refraining completely?”
“Oh no, Wildcat, taking me up on my
offer. When I actually make it. I don’t remember offering as yet.”
“Your body has.”
“Quite true and I have made my
intentions very clear … and I think it is time for another taste.”
“No!”
He ignored her protest and pulled her
face up to his with his hard fingers around her chin. He did not touch her
anywhere else which made his lips when they closed over hers so much more
effective. The heat that shivered inside her body the whole trip there shot to
full strength and she felt like a burning furnace inside.
His lips stroked softly over hers, his
tongue licking around the seam and pushing inside effortlessly. He made slow,
passionate love to her mouth and her body quivered and shook with desire. A
loud cough behind them broke them apart and they stared at each other.
“Sorry to interrupt, big bro, but
sugary Candy is getting rather upset that you are leaving her alone for so
long.”
That was enough to snap Madison out of
her sexual haze and she snapped at him.
“Yes, Mr. Dalton, please don’t leave
the dahhrling Candy alone for too long.”
He rapped her on her nose and
chuckled, warmth in his heart from her reaction to his kiss.
“Don’t be nasty, Wildcat, jealousy
doesn’t become you.”
“I am not jealous, you … you …”
“Cat caught your tongue again,
Wildcat?”
“Oef! Just get out of here! Go to
your … blond bimbo!”
Shane joined Logan in his laughter and
they ran down the stairs to join the rest of the group waiting outside, leaving
Madison to get the raging heat inside her under control.
She quickly changed into comfortable
jeans with a silver chain belt and a silver grey halter neck top with high
heeled silver strappy sandals. She shook her hair loose and brushed it loosely
with her hands. She locked up the plane and was soon on her way to meet David
at the Blues Restaurant on Flamingo Road. David was into blues music and a
live band performed there every night. She was glad she remembered Grace
telling her that David was going to Las Vegas for business and she phoned him
earlier to make a date with him. She has not seen her brother in months and
missed him.
They have always been very close even
more so than Grace. As the male sibling he always tried to protect her and was
very upset and angry when she left eight years ago. He still has not really
forgiven her for walking away from the family business. Madison was extremely
proud of his success and how he managed to be his own person and not allow his
father to rule him as he did with her.
He saw her the minute she entered the door
and his heart stopped. She smiled and ran into the arms of a tall, muscled
black haired man. He wrapped his arms around her and swung her around in the
air. They continued to hug each other even after he lowered her to the floor
and Logan had to contain himself not to rush over there and rip her from his
arms. Shane noticed the anger in his face and followed his gaze.
“Oho … Seems we might have a small
problem tonight, Dad.”
“Why?”
Shane nodded towards Madison and he
too noticed the look in Logan’s face. His attention moved back to the couple
and frowned when he saw the young man’s face.
“He looks familiar, don’t you think?”
“Yeah … but I can’t place him. We
better keep his attention away from those two, otherwise we might end up in a
bar brawl. This is one of our favorite hangouts, so I’d hate to be expelled
from it.”
“You’re right. Logan, what do you say
we hit the Las Vegas Strip before dinner?”
Everyone else agreed and he had no
choice but to follow them reluctantly. He glanced back at Madison and noticed
her start when her eyes clashed with his. His hard stare told her he was not
done with her and he walked away.
Madison let out a breath. Relieved to
notice them leaving rather than arriving. She did not miss the angry message
in his eyes over the distance and she sighed. How can there be such high
emotions running through them after only meeting a few days ago?
“Who was that?”
Her eyes swung back to her brother and
she blushed.
“My new boss, Logan Dalton.”
“You have the hots for your boss? Not
good, sis. Not good at all!”
“Tell me about it!”
“By the looks of it, he reciprocates
the feeling. Anything I should worry about?”
She laughed and took a sip of soda.
“Don’t worry about me, David. You keep forgetting, I am older than you and I
can look after myself.”
He sighed and took her hand in his.
“I know, Mad, but I can’t help worrying about you. You have been hurt too much
already and I don’t want you to get hurt again.”
“Andreas did not break my heart,
David. I don’t think I really loved him.”
“I wasn’t referring to Andreas. It
has been eight years and they still won’t let up on you. Some days I just want
to pack up and leave as well, they make me so angry! But I can’t leave Grace.”
She looked at her brother and cried in
her heart for him. He was so strong, yet so soft.
“I am going to tell you what Grand
Pops told me on his deathbed. Find that in life that makes you happy. You
don’t owe anyone anything in life, but yourself. Be yourself be your own
person, David, even if you stay on at the Bank. You are even better than I was
and you have done so well there but don’t let it rule your life. Please,
please little brother, be yourself.
His face was stern. “Never fear, that
is one thing that will never happen. Now, enough of this. It has been ages
since we set the dance floor on fire on a blues tune.”
“On Blues … you are so funny!”
The rest of the night flew by and
David dropped her off next to the Jet after twelve. She did all her pre-flight
checks and laid down on one of the couches. She has been up since three this
morning and was tired. Before long she fell asleep.
Logan stood looking down at her for a
long time, his shaft throbbing in his pants. She looked so innocent, yet so
sensual at the same time. He sat down next to her on the couch and stroked his
fingers down her arm and smiled when she moaned and shifted to lie on her
back. His fingers trailed softly over the mounds of her breasts and they
shriveled into tight buds, begging for his touch. He didn’t hesitate and stroked
both nipples at the same time, then pinched them softly. He leaned closer and
caught her groan in his mouth as his tongue slipped inside her mouth.
She woke up with a start, but
recognized the feel of him immediately and her hands closed around his
forearms, opening her lips wider to allow him better access and their kiss
deepened. His fingers continued to roll and pinch her nipples. He pulled her
top away and bared her breasts. She moaned when his hands closed warmly over
her naked breasts and she arched her back pressing them deeper into his hands.
His mouth left hers to trail a line of
fire down her throat to close his lips around an aching nipple. He drew the
tip deep into his mouth and sucked hard. She mewled and her nails dug into his
forearm, but he did not feel the pain. The taste of her in his mouth was so
overwhelming, so right; he wanted more and never stop. He moved to the other
breast and gave it the same attention and she mewled like a lost kitten. He
stabbed her nipple with the tip of his tongue and nibbled on it softly until
she panted weakly in his arms.
The sound of vehicles approaching
outside registered and he sucked the tip hard into his mouth for a last taste,
before he let it go with a pop. He leaned back and pulled her top back to
cover her. Their eyes met and he smiled at her heavy lidded look.
“The cavalry has arrived it seems. I
would have preferred a little more time …”
What he said and the noise from his
tipsy friends outside registered in her passion induced state and she shoved
him away from her to jump up from the couch. She stood panting in anger and
her hands shook when she turned on him.
“I told you Logan Dalton, I will NOT
scratch your ITCH! Stay away from me!”
She swung around and stormed to the
cockpit amidst his chuckles, which turned to outright laughter at her
frustrated, “AAARRGH!”
Before everyone was even on board, the
plane was warming up and she stood waiting by the door to shut it. She was
uncomfortably aware of the wetness between her legs and the continued heat in
her loins.
How the hell was she going to keep her
distance from him if he heated her up with only a look? Even worse … he knew
it! Damn, life was so not fair! She knew this was the type of job she would
enjoy. Little restrictions, lots of freedom, and most of all, no corporate
rules!
They were close to Fort Worth when
Logan slumped into the seat next to her. She kept her eyes on the black night
outside and he chuckled.
“So, who is he?”
She kept her lips clamped shut. He
grinned and negligently dropped his hand on her thigh. She jumped and nearly
kicked the steering control. She glared at him and tried to shove his hand
from her leg but he turned his hand and laced her fingers between his, his
thumb caressing the palm of her hand.
“Let me go.”
“Who is he?”
“None of your business.”
“I am making it my business. Tell me
who he is, Wildcat.”
She sighed. “David.”
He shook his head. “More.”
“No, you wanted to know who he was and
I told you. Now let go of my hand, we’re about to land.” The airport
controllers’ voice crackled around them at the same time and he sighed
heavily. He untangled their fingers and stroked his finger down her cheek and
whispered in her ear.
“You will tell me, Wildcat, make no
mistake about that.”
“I have a name. I’d appreciate if you
use it and stop calling me that ridiculous name.”
He chuckled and walked out of the
cockpit.
“Ah, Madison, calling you by your name
does not mean you are not still my Wildcat!”
She groaned … now she would fall
asleep hearing him whisper her name in the same sexy husky voice he just did!
Madison was relieved when she shut the
chopper down and jumped out before Logan could stop her. She started securing
the chopper and did the final checks around it. She noticed the two brothers
stood watching her from the hangar entrance and sighed. She waved them away.
“You really don’t need to wait
around. I am nearly done and the cottage is right here at the back.”
They both ignored her and she pulled
upright and slammed her fists in her waist.
“So, tell me. Did you wait around for
your previous pilot to finish every time as well?”
They grinned at each other and swung
their eyes back in her direction.
“Well, we would have, if he had your
looks.”
She just shook her head, closed the
log and replaced it in the chopper. She slammed the door shut and walked
towards the hangar entrance. She pressed the button and the large roof rattled
closed. As soon as they closed completely she pressed the next button and the
doors started closing, forcing the Daltons to step back. She switched off all
the lights, armed the building and stepped through the side door, locking it
behind her. She waved at them and quickly walked around the corner in the
direction of the cottage not even five hundred meters away.
“Good night Boys!”
“We’ll leave for the office at ten.”
“I trust it is not for my benefit you
plan on going into the office late. I am used to little sleep.”
“No Wildcat, but thanks for the heads
up. I’ll be sure to remember that.”
She
blushed at the double nuance and increased her speed, conscious of two pairs of
eyes following her until she disappeared into the cottage.
A
month later Madison was ready to commit murder. Where the devil did the man
get all his energy from? He had a date every night and with a different
woman. All of them had the tendency to wrap around him like a clinging vine.
Of course she was expected to cart them to their destination every night.