Billionaire's Stripper novel Chapter 31

"Good. My boss wasn't upset I took off this weekend. I guess the money you paid him made it worth his while."

I smiled, kissing her lips as I waited for the traffic light to change.

"How did it go with Valen today? Was he polite?"

She smirked. "Yes. What was that? I was fine waiting for a cab. Then your door man tells me he would lose his job if he didn't personally make sure I made it safely to my destination." Her eyes cut over at me.

A devilish smile curled my lips. "No matter how upset I make you or you make me, I always want to make sure you're safe."

I caught her smiling as she glanced out the window.

HAYDEN

"Hayden, Valen didn't have to squeeze Curtis hand like that today."

I smiled. "No? He'll learn soon enough you are my woman."

"Hayden, I wasn't supposed to have a boyfriend during college."

"Are you admitting you're my woman?"

She smirked beneath her hand, while glancing out the window again.

"The only time you admit that you're my woman is when I'm eating your pussy." My hand gripped her thigh.

Lydia's hand flew over mine as her head hit the leather seat biting her bottom lip. Her chest heaved in and out. I threw the car in park once through her apartment gates. Lydia reached over grabbing my face shoving her lips into mine.

She pulled her face back just a little. Her eyes raked over my face. "Hayden, yes I'm your woman," she swallowed hard.

I sucked on her perfect lips over and over again. Finally, I released her.

"Let's run upstairs and grab what you need. Also, I changed our flight to 5 a.m. Once we land we'll do some light shopping then head to dinner."

"Hayden, I need to at least take a shower."

"That's cool. Then we will head to the airport."

"Ok."

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We walked out the door of my building toward the Ivory Maybach. Valen opened the door for Lydia and myself.

"Hello again Valen."

"Good morning Ms. Carmichael."

Lydia slid across the seat.

Valen loaded our luggage into the trunk.

Lydia's eyes scanned the car in awe. "Hayden is this your car too?"

I slid in next to her. "Yes."

"It's beautiful."

"Thank you."

Valen pulled out onto the street toward Peachtree St. "Mr. Gaster, we will arrive in Kennesaw in twenty minutes."

"Thank you."

Valen rolled up the partition.

"Why would he do that?"

"I like my privacy."

"I see Hayden. This is normal to you, impressing young women from the hood."

"Um no, and you are not from the hood."

Lydia slid over to the window on her side of the car. She opened a bottle of water then tapped the button, watching the roof retract.

Her hands flew over her mouth. "I'm so sorry! I thought it was a small roof."

"It's ok. Stand up."

"What?"

"Go ahead and take in the morning air."

Lydia stood on the seat. "Whoa!" she raised her hands to the sky.

I stood up next to her. "I'm the King of the world!"

Lydia laughed hysterically.

"For what?"

"You and I had sex up here. It was a one-time thing. I probably shouldn't have."

She stepped closer. "Mr. Gaster, you are a very handsome man. The sex was great. I really just needed to release some tension. Nothing's wrong with having a little fun in the mile-high club," she winked.

"I've never known you to bring a woman with you on a flight, anywhere."

"I know." I looked off to the right. "She's special," I smiled.

Her hands flew over her heart. "Mr. Gaster, you're in love."

"Yeah, I am. Even though I've only known her for two weeks."

"Wow, you two are moving fast, traveling outside the country together." She rolled her eyes.

I don't think she expected me to admit I was in love with Lydia.

"Her name is Lydia Carmichael. Make sure you show her the same respect you show me."

Her eyes flirted with me. "The same way Mr. Gaster?"

"Don't mess with me Arodia. This can be your last flight on any of my family's planes.

"I apologize Mr. Gaster. I'll bring you both glasses of water and coffee."

I nodded, turning on my heels, heading back to my seat.

HAYDEN

Lydia smiled as I sat next to her.

"I could look at you all day."

I leaned over taking her lips. "Me too baby."

Lydia eyes shot up toward Arodia, retrieving the water from her hand. "Thank you."

Arodia placed a glass of water in front of me then placed the mugs of coffee on the table across from us.

"Thank you."

"You are welcome Ms. Carmichael and Mr. Gaster," she stated, patting my shoulder.