name it was a little hard.
“Yes and no ,” I replied. “Yes, if they see me out and about, they do tend to get a little crazy. No, because I also try not to taunt them with bullshit,” I added.
“ I figured that because I don’t think I’ve ever seen you in those supermarket tabloids before over something that’s ridiculously crazy,” she said resting her head against the sofa. I’ve never really seen Angelina read that garbage; only Amber showed slight interest in them here or there.
“Just a couple of speculations here and there , nothing major,” I stated to her.
“How in the hell did they know my name?” She asked curiously.
“Just because I don’t taunt them doesn’t mean they don’t still watch me like a hawk. Word must have gotten out about you, maybe your birthday party?” I said shrugging my shoulders and staring into her eyes.
“ I can already see the headlines in tomorrow’s edition, ‘The Billionaire’s new arm candy,’” she said slightly frowning. I sighed. She shouldn’t compare herself to the women I was seen with before her. They were nothing more than a phase.
“ Don’t be ridiculous, you know me better than that,” I said.
“Do I?” S he asked eyeing me as she got up to move into one of the recliner seats. She had no reason to be jealous what so ever. Since I laid eyes on her I always knew it would be only her.
“Stop it ,” I said grabbing her waist and pulling her down to me as she wrapped her arms around my neck. “I guess that I’ll have to show you where my desires lie on the island?” I said running my hand through her soft brown hair. She took a shaky breath as I touched her. I love the way she reacts to me when I catch her off guard.
“And how are you planning to do that?” She asked breathlessly.
I stared hungrily at her plump glossy lips, wanting to show her how much I wanted her till Harper’s voice came through over the speakers telling us to take our seats and prepare for landing. I reluctantly let her go, controlling myself with the fact that we’ll soon be all alone together. Once we get to the island, I’ll truly have her all to myself. We landed at the Norman Manley airport just a few hours before dawn. The lights on the runway twinkled as we touched down. After the jet finally settled, we made our way to the waiting car that was a few feet from the jet.
“Welcome to Jamaica,” I said as she got into the car.
“Wow, it’s so beautiful even at night,” she said flashing me a magnificent smile.
“ Just as beautiful as you,” I said and she blushed. She almost always gets embarrassed when I announce her beauty in front of random people. She shouldn’t feel like that, I’m just stating the truth. “Port Esquivel please,” I instructed Dillon my driver, who nodded as he put Angelina’s suitcases into the trunk then started up the car.
I briefed Angelina on some of the sites as we passed by them on our way to the docks. She seemed genuinely curious and fascinated even though she really couldn’t see much; the night’s sky here was more serene than it was back at home. I smiled to myself as I watched her have fun on the ride to the docks. When we got to the docks, Dillon helped load up Angelina’s luggage into the speedboat that I rented for us. I told him I’ll be in touch because I was going to need his services again in the near future. I started the speedboat and steered us towards Isle Angie, which was not far off the coast.
“So you just woke up one morning and decided to buy an island?” She asked with a slight laugh to her voice.
“Yeah, why the hell not,” I said laughing with her.
“You come here often?” She asked and I nodded.
“Sometimes alone, it’s great for when you just want to live in your own little bubble. Away from the public,” I said.
W e drove in the speedboat for about 20 minutes till we reached Isle Angie. Just as we reached the dock I heard Angelina gasp, I turned to her and smiled at