Is the plan working?

The trip to get the documents signed was easy, and when it was complete Adam of course wanted to spend the late morning and into the afternoon with Jodie on her back, but in one of those rare occasions the horn dog was able to accept a no. At least after she told him that she desperately needed to get into a salon to upkeep her hair before her roots started to show. Jodie considered getting the red locks changed back to her original color. The idea of her hair looking close to normal sounded appealing, get a small lice of normalcy. In the end she decided on leaving it red, Eric really liked red heads.

She tried to browse for what she was looking for on her phone, but hadn't made a decision until they got back to the hotel. Excusing herself for a phone call things were quickly setup. In an hour Bambi a sexy five foot four girl would be showing up at their hotel room door dressed to kill and with instructions to rock his world, all of it paid for by the Jenkins Brothers or so the girl would think. The image Jodie saw was of a Latin girl with mocha colored skin, light brown hair, perfect bedroom eyes wearing a little black dress and sexy red heels that Jodie wondered where she got them. Adam would be all over her, bending her over or making her kneel. She wouldn't want to make anyone have sex with him, but then again that was what she was paid for. That last thought was troubling, Mega Corp only hired desirable women to do her job and considering the number of girls that were willing to show their bossed how much they wanted their jobs she wondered if others thought the same about her as she did Bambi.

At the salon Jodie started with just getting a pedicure. It felt divine and promised herself that this was something that she wasn't ever going to stop doing. When this was over though, she would forgo painting them or getting the French tips like she was getting now. The best thing about this was that it was being billed to the room, if her boyfriend wanted to spoil her, so be it. When her toes were done Jodie held outvone of her legs and moved her toes about. The smooth legs and cute toes looked perfect, and by now it should be also the perfect time to make that boyfriend of hers an ex boyfriend. Slipping her feet into her shoes she promised the girls she would be back, just had to check in on her soon to be fiancee as she had told them. That way she can come down and pretend to be the distraught girl who had her dreams shattered. The smile on Jodie's face grew in size as she looked forward to the dream of no more Adam, no more massive dick in her mouth everyday… the smile faded a little realizing she was turning herself on and pushed the thoughts to the side and made her way to the room.

"Hi baby. Sorry to bother you when you are relaxing!" Jodie said as she came into the room, ready to gasp at the sight. Instead of seeing Adam fucking Bambi he saw her lover sitting up on the bed in nothing but his boxers and socks, his right hand wrapped around his own dick and his phone in the other hand. No prostitute in sight. "What is going on here!?" Jkdie accused, this man was suppose to be getting Jodie's money worth, not Jerking off. Had the girl not shown up? Fuck, that means she stole her money and Jodie would be broke for nothing. "Hey love, I ahh. I just had to get some relief." What the fuck did he need relief for? He just got a blow job this morning and when she needed relief there was none to be had! "Oh… no mister you don't get to do that!"

"I ahh, u don't? Baby it is just something men do and besides you don't understand." Throwing her hand forward Jodie pointed at him as she stalked forward pressing her finger to his chest. "Oh I understand perfectly! You don't get to have as much sex with me as you want and just get to do that!" This man was ridiculous, he was so excited for his mile high fun that she didn't get off, didn't give her enough time to get her own and now he was doing what she wanted go do. "Okay. Okay I promise only you get to get me off. Besides you were my focus anyways." He said holding up his phone to show an image he had taken with Jodie kneeling before someone with a massive dick in her hand and mouth open to gobble it up. "How about you help me out now?" Jodie glared atvthe dick and then to Adam's face. "No, you can have blue balls." Stepping closer, bur not close enough for his dick to touch her, he put his hand in her shoulder. "Come on, you don't understand." When Adam saw her shake her head his hand moved down her arm to grasp her hand and put it on his hard member. "Come on, you know you want too." She didn't, but he was already moving his hips while holding her hand. With a sigh she relented, it wouldn't due for the love sick act to fall apart so quickly and she really wasn't happy about that promise. That hadn't been what she meant, but it wasn't like she could say "No I was angry at you because I couldn't jerk off yesterday and instead he thought she was mad cause she wanted the dick all to herself, Jesus how did this go from making him an ex boyfriend to this?

The quick hand job quickly turned into a quick blow job after her stomach letting her know that she was indeed hungry. Swallowing the load and feeling an odd satisfaction Jodie wondered if after she scared her lover off if she would crave his cum like she used to crave Taco Bell. "Feel better darling?" She cooed as she got up and sat down beside him. "God yes, I wish I could give you medal!" Jodie held up the large gem that rested just above the center of her chest before her breasts. "I did win gold ready." She tittered, getting ready to stand up. "Well I only came to check on you, I have to get back down stairs." Before she could stand he put his arm around her waist. "Wait, before you go I wanted to explain about earlier." Jodie gave him a lop sided grin already fully undemanding that the guy wanted to jerk off so he did, it wasn't a big deal. Or it least it wouldn't have if she hadn't been upset about being blue balled. She would love to revel in the fact he agreed to no touch himself and oh boy that was something Jordan would never have agreed to, but that just meant he would want even more attention. "No hear me out. Someone came to the door while you were gone, a ahh. Well the brothers thought it would be a good idea to send a girl over as a thank you. When I told her I had a girlfriend she told me so what, and if you wanted to join in."

Jodie pulled back away from Adam, looking at him as if her bright blue eyes were actually burning coals. Not liking ehat he was saying, did he fuck her and send her away quickly and was ready to go again… or no, no, no he couldn't have. She thought as he continued his story. "You don't have to worry, I sent her away. Hell I called Walt and he pretended to not know what I was talking about. Can you believe the gall of that guy?" Jodie bit her bottom lip out of habit and to keep it from quivering. "Oh my God, you sent her away?" Adam smiled ad he nodded. "I did, it was easy. I have you by my side and I need no one else. Besides you are way prettier than her." I'm not though… I'm not. Fuck! Okay, okay Jodie don't get your panties twisted apparently you just chose the wrong girl, yeah. Need to find a redhead. Yeah he loves redheads. I can do that, I can find the right girl. I just have to wait to get paid again first. "You have no idea how that makes me feel, you are just to much Mr Wesker. Now I need to get going and when I come back we can talk about living arrangements and maybe look at some wedding venues online."

Jodie got up and gave Adam a light kiss on his lips, well aware what her breath had to smell like. "Jodie, my love, I know you fell in love with me earlier than I did you but." She kissed him on the lips again then held her finger to them as if to say shush. "I know you do and I can say will all honesty that I have never felt like this with anyone before." Adam stood up not ready for the conversation to end. "Yes, but." Jodie cut him off again as she moved to the mirror in the room to fix her lipstick. "No butts, uses you are complimenting mine. Now I have to run, love you, tatta!" Jodie made sure to wiggle her fingers in a feminine wave before departing. Enjoying seeing him squirm and thinking how she should have waited longer before hiring a girl, he wasn't ready to break. The thought of a scrap book came to mind, girls in TV shows had future wedding scrap books and she wondered if she could make her own or find one on ebay or etsy.

When Jodie returned she had her hands redone, a waxing. Jodiecwas not a fan but it beat having to shave. Heck when she said how happy she was not to have to use a razor they offered to use this little device the caused a bright light when used. It burned a little and one of the girls insisted shecget it done in her face to and that made sense. Jordan had never grown much facial hair, but she still shaves once a week. Being a baby face had paid off for once in her life with all of this, but if the device worked like waxing she was all for it. Her hair was redone to keep the color, bur the stylists hanged the style just slightly so the back of her hair was in more of a V cut. Having someone run their fingers through your hair and scalp, giving you a scalp massage as they did your hair was amazing. So that when she returned to the room she felt rejuvenated.

Jodie kept to her word and made Adam discuss the topic of weddings, a topic he was clear not ready to talk about. Jodie bet he was the type of guy that would sleep around till he was in his fifties before marrying someone in their low twenties. "I'm just saying, we aren't even engaged. Topic might be a little too soon, I love how enthusiastic you are about our future but…" Jodie was enjoying cutting him off when he used the word but. "Well you told me you love my butt, my apple bottom." Jodie let out a giggle. "Jodie." Adam said in a serious voice. "Adam Wesker. We are not engaged… yet! You will come to your senses soon enough and when you do we will be like totes prepared!"

She tried to show him a few wedding venues she had pulled up on her phone, thanks to the girls at thw salon. All more than happy and giddy to give her suggestions. He looked at one and that was as far as she could push him, but she was ever so happy that they were able to agree on a fall wedding. She hadn't pushed him to the point of a fight or him needing space, but it was just a matter of time.

Before bed he was thrilled to announce that their stay would be a day longer. Jodie had packed as if the trip was going to be a week, to make sure she had plenty of options. She never figured getting someone to sign a contract could take up to a week and she was right, but she did not like the idea that they were staying or because he wanted to show his girlfriend Disney World, just because she had never been to before. A day at the theme park wouldn't be so bad. Would be down right good with the right company, like her bestie or… Eric. Eric! "OH MY GOD!" Jodie yelled out load, the exclamation startling Adam. "What? Are you okay?" Jodiecwas wide eyed and mentally kicking herself, how could she keep forgetting to call Eric. It wasn't like he wasn't on her mind. "I have totally been forgetting to tell people about your gift!" The voice was happy with excitement, a good cover she thought. "Okay, I love how excitable you can get. Life with you won't be dull." Jodie held up her left hand and tapped her right index finger to the let's ring finger and gave him a pointed look before picking up her phone, slipping her heels back on and leaving the room.

The phone didn't get picked up, so Jodie left a voice mail. "Eric… forget it will call you back." She was so nervous, he didn't answer. He was probably furious at her, he sure had plenty of blame, but she also took days to tey and call me back. She didn't want to fight, she didn't want to be so many states away and only hear his voice have anger in it. So instead of cling him again she sent him a text.

Jodie: I miss you.

A reply came, but it was hours later when she was a sleep with Adam's arm around her.

Eric: those are some of the best words I could hear. I miss you too.

Back at home Eric had his phone in the charger, it dying at work from over use. He listened to the voice mail and was sure she was still mad and when no reply came he hoped it was because of the late hour and not him being right.