Melodies and Promises

"Camie answer me. What kind of meat do you prefer? I'll have it delivered in a week. If you don't choose then I'll send some of each." he said literally. "Don't be embarrassed Camie..." he said, when she coward away from him. It sent his mind to places it shouldn't. Good god he's going to have to have a good fucking this week from one of the better ones because of all the stress from work and this women who was driving him nuts. "Camie." he said again, grabbing her arm gently. "It's okay, I was just teasing. I'll leave now." he said as he opened the bathroom door. "Enjoy your bath... Let Max, the limo driver outside what kind of meat you prefer and if I don't get a call from Max by 5 hours I'm going to send you a live pig, a live chicken, and a live cow. I mean it." his strong dominant side came in again before he shut the door gently and found his way to her door, but not before looking around her apartment disapprovingly.

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Camie felt his hand on her arm and she looked up shuddering with the wonderful sensation. She turned to watch him retreat. She couldn't help but giggle as he said he would send live animals. She could just see the mess they would make in the tiny apartment. It couldn't hurt to take food. It was like going to a food bank right? She opened the door peeking out at him shaking his head dissaprovingly at her apartment. She frowned and closed the bathroom door again. He was so handsome it made her heart beat harder then anything she had ever felt before. Camie sighed and started to strip off. She sank into the hot water appriciativly before rabbing her wine and taking another large gulp. That man did things to her and she didn't know what to do with him. He just kept showing up and sticking his nose into her life and she didn't understand why. Camie didn't want to go into work tomorrow and watch the managers fire all those women. She had a week to find replacements and if she did well wih that she would get a raise as the hiring manager.

It was small, her fridge was the size of his guitar, and the whole apartment the size of his bedroom. She deserved luxury, she deserved a mansion bigger then his. Not only was she innocent, she was kind and caring and he was selfish and controlling . Why did he get the life he had? It seemed like a punishment to be forever forbidden to let people care. Pulling out his phone, he scrolled through his billion contacts and called Alicia who picked up instantaneously like she always had to avoid hitting his bad side. "I need 2 Alicia, send them to the hotel." he growled as soon as he was outside. Alicia was smart not to talk back, but she simply said "Be careful Jett, please." He felt the back of his neck and scratched it gently.. What did he know about her; her name was Camile, she was a waitress, and didn't know how to eat or dress warmly. And she drove him in weird angry ways that was so rare. He loved women. He liked their company, their presence, but he never loved a person. Just a gender, someone paid to give him pleasure. Sighing confused with what was happening and how he had gotten so involved with her, he just cleared his head and drove towards his hotel. After this, his therapist was going to give him shit. She had warned him a hundred times to not take his emotions on sex but on music instead, but it wasn't going to do tonight. Not seeing her standing at the market picking up small portions of berries and looking up at him with the most beautiful gaze, not how much that image angered him.

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Camie finished her bath and her glass of wine feeling buzzed. She grinned and dressed for bed. She groaned remember she had to go talk to the driver. What did Jettley call him? She made her way carefully down the stairs giggling a little. She went to the drivers side of the window and tapped the glass. Once the window rolled down she grinned. "Hi... umm just tell him anyhing but live animals." She giggled her face flush from the bath and the wine. "I never dif get your name and I am sure this wont be the last time we meet. So I am Camille Grey but everyone calls me Camie. Seriously call me Camie..." she said and stuck her hand in the window to shake his hand.

When Jett got there, 2 girls were already waiting in his hotel room. One short haired blonde with curls and one girl with long slick black hair. They sat on the large bed as Jett threw his keys on the table and gently took off his jacket hanging it on the hook by the door and slipping off his shoes before making his way to the bed. They got to work quickly. Oh, shit... He had an appointment with his therapist today, it was already 8:00 PM. Whatever. He would count it as her late birthday gift to him.

Max took his sunglasses off and pulled them on the top of his head and smiled warmly at her. He was short and bulkier, maybe in his 50's with 50% of his head being grey. He had a gentle face and wore a suit, too. "Oh, hi Ms. Gr-... Camie. So you're the girl driving Mr. Kaiden crazy." he laughed happily. "Will do Camie. And I don't think this will be our last time meeting. You haven't met his other driver yet, or his bodyguard. Or his maid. Or his assistant. You have a lot of meeting to do." he laughed again and took her hand gently shaking it. "I truly am sorry for practically stalking you, but it was his order. You don't want to piss him off, no ma'am."

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Camie smirked as he said her name. "Crazy?" She frowned. "Me?" She brushed off his apology as if there was no need because really she didn't care it wasn't if he was crazy. "Holy cow..." she smirked and shook her head. "Oh dear I don't hink Jettley is gonna let me meet all those people... he is a strange man. I don't know why he keeps coming around and telling me that we are only acquaintances." She shook her head then smirked. "Pissing him off is what I seem to do best. It really doesn't make sense but maybe I will just keep pissing him off so he will make up his damned mind."she laughed softly without humor. "I have no idea how I am getting to work in the morning without my car... uhh he makes no sense. My car is perfectly safe it jusy looks old. You know sometime old is better." Camie looked back at him and blushed. "Sorry I should let you get back to what ever." She had been rambling. She ran a hand through her wet hair and sighed. "Have a good night..." she waited for him to fill in his name and she smiled. "Max." Camie went back up into her apartment and stretched ready for bed. She opened the door to her bedroom looking at the room that was about the size of walk in closet maybe a little biggger. Her closet was a dresser and a cloths rack. She shook her head thinking of Jettley. He would not be happy about this. She crawled into the bed and quickly fell asleep.

"Oh yes, he looked very flustered." Max admitted. "I hardly see him like that." Kindly he nodded. "Just let him in Camie, he truly is a genuine person but he has his issues as every person does. He's extremely generous, not as grouchy as everyone immediately assumes because of his personality. Did you know he donates 1 million dollars every month to a whole bunch of foundations and only keeps $20,000 a day to himself compared to what he'd normally have without his donations?" Max laughed little crinkles by his eyes folding in. "Trust me Camie, he only has acquaintances. He even considers his mother an acquaintance, seriously. But, don't worry about it. He's just a very personal man, you should be proud that you're able to call him "Jett". He would rip my head off. Don't worry, driver #2 will be here and Jett will send someone to tow your car. Oh no worries sweets, I should let you get back. It's chilly. Sorry again!" he lifted his head as farewell before rolling back his window and grabbing his People magazine. He'd be here till midnight before his shift was over.

When Jett was done working off his anger it was already midnight. He curled on the side of the bed staring at the blank hotel walls. The two girls who he didn't even know their names were both curled on his left comfortably on the large bed, but not as large as his own bed. One was mumbling and one had a leg draped over his naked waist. Rolling over Jett stared at the ceiling breathing tiredly not wanting to stare at the used condom on the nightstand and a small but completely empty bottle of lubricant. The fact that he couldn't sleep at home in his own comfortable bed meant that he would never be able to sleep in the hotel bed, so he lifted his cover and moved her tall slender leg on the bed her heel still clasped on tightly to her foot. Getting up, he pulled on his briefs and ran a hand through his hair picking up his keys, putting on his jacket, leaving their souvenirs from the night before on the table. A special maid was made to clean his room specially in the hotel and re-stock his stash in the dresser. Quietly he put on his belt and slowly opened the door avoiding a creak and gently closing it. He strolled down the hallway yawning and made his way to his car. When he finally turned on his phone, he had too many messages to count, and two missed calls, one from his therapist and one from Max.

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Camie laid in bed haven woken started. She had dreamed she had fallen bur she was in her bed looking at the wall. She hadn't tried calling him Jett but it was a sweet sound. Camie sighed rolling over thinking of everything Max had told her. She bit her lip. Damn he was so fucking rich and he confused her. Camie ran a hand through her hair and sat up going into the kitchen and making herself some tea. She bit her lip as she leaned against the counter waiting for the water to boil. Her mind drifted to mysterious places with Jettley. She felt that pit in the bottom of her stomach that made her feel dizzy. The last person to make her feel like this was her 8th grade crush. He took her on a few dates but then he moved onto the next girl. She smirked fondly at her first kiss. Camie poured the boiling water into her cup and turned everything off taking her cup and padding back to her bed. She sat down on the bed thinking of Jettley. She wondered what he was doing tonight. Even his mother was an acqaintence? Damn he was strange. She wondered what he wanted in life, why he kept going everyday.

It was almost 1 in the morning, which meant Max would be off his shift and Frank would be on now. It was hard to keep track sometimes. He had an appointment tomorrow with his psychologist and his therapist will sure as hell want to see him now. Jettley called Max who picked up just as fast as Alice usually did. "Hello?" Max's tired voice rang loud and clear. "What kind of meat does she prefer?" Jett responded without a greeting, but Max understood. He knew that Jett had severe insomnia and he was never good the only thought pricking at his mind right now was her skinny body with not enough vitamins or nutrients. Max was at a lost for words. "Uh... She said.. Let me think... Right, she said, and I quote, "anything but live animals."
Jett smiled. "Alright, thanks Max. I'll call you in the morning if I need you. Did James take over? Tell him he can leave, I trust her." he said his mood simmering. It was cold. He sat in his car and started it driving back to his home which was about 10 minutes from his hotel. They had room number 1 reserved for him at all times. Then, he called his farmer. He sponsored many farms, but his farm was special all animals raised without chemicals. He told him to send 2 pounds of beef, chicken, and pork to the butchery and he would pick it up in the morning or get Max too. When he finally got home, he went through the process of undressing all over again leaving his clothes strewn on the floor and not even bothering to pull on PJ pants. He just laid on the bed and closed his eyes trying to fall asleep.

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Camie woke at 8 needing to be by ten. She was on a shift change and she was not a real morning person. She got up and showered just to wake up. Once she was ready she made a quick bowel of oatmeal and put berries and brown sugar in it. She grinned and stirred it all i to her bowel looking at the time. "Fuck." She said putting it in a container and grabbed a spoon headed out the door locking up. Camie ran down the steps looking for her car in confusion before yesterday came back to mind. "Damn it Jett." She cursed around the spoon in her mouth.

Because Jett had dismissed both drivers from watching Camile and his exhausting night, Jett completely forgot that the tow company had towed her car to have inspected leaving her with no mode of transportation. He woke up in a haze cold and shivering. He guessed maybe 4 hours of sleep. It was nice to relax under the hot water, but while relaxing he forgot he had a meeting and still had to pick up the poultry. Quickly getting out he dried off and put on the suit laid out by Mariana and didn't even bother to fluster with his hair. Right. He also needed a hair cut. Stopping at the butchery he picked up the meats. The butchers knew exactly who Jettly was and his partners were always sending meats for him, and in return Jett paid them very handsomely.
Putting them in a cardboard box he loaded it into his truck. Normally he would get Max to deliver and pick up things like this but for some reason he was excited to deliver them and listen to some snorky comment towards him, but when he for there Camile was already outside looking beautiful as ever and very annoyed. He parked in his usual spot and got out holding the cardboard box. "Camile? What's wrong?" he frowned feeling concerned for her.

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Camie pulled the spoon from her mouth wipping around as she heard him. "You! Uhh!" She was exasperated. "I don't have time for this I am going to be late." She said and looked at the box and sighed shaking her head. She walked over to him and put the keys on top. "Just put it in the fridge I will deal with it when I get home." She was pissed. Camie pulled on her jacket and put her breakfast on top of the box too. She didn't have time to eat. Camie cursed looking at her watch and started to walk of quickly. She should run but she really didn't want to run in front of Jettley and accidentally fall. He would have a mini stroke.

"Me?" he looked at her confused as she thew things left and right into the box. "Is that... Your breakfast?" he said completely shocked and displeased, almost dropping the whole box from surprise. "Camie!" he said, picking up the smallest container he'd ever seen and holding it up in the air. "This. Is. Your. Fucking breakfast?! And you're not even going to eat it?" It was amazing how this girl was alive. Shaking his head he set the box just outside of the apartment door and ran towards her picking her up easily and throwing her over his shoulder making a dash for his car and roughly put her in the passenger side before getting in the drivers seat and buckling in his seatbelt. "Put your seatbelt on Camie." he said calmly to her when she just looked at him stunned with her big green eyes, even though inside he was burning with outrage but now was not the time. He knew exactly where she was going and he drove fast towards the diner silently.

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Camie screamed in surprise as she felt herself being put over his shoulder. She grabbed onto him nervously. What the hell is he doing? When he set her in his truck she watched him hop in. She started at him stunned her mouth open in shock. Camie reached for her seatbelt without taking her eyes off of him. The entire 20 minute drive was in silence but her mind raced as she only looked at him. Her body was on fire still from his touch. She didn't know what to say or what to do. He had gotten her so easily and niw she assumed he was driving her to work. "What are you doing?" She whispered. She didn't mean literally but what he was doing for her, taking care of her.

Jett frowned when her small voice peeped after the silent drive. "Camie, please." he growled yet it was still calm shushing her as he drove focused on the road. While he was driving he remembered why she was stumbling to work, he had mistakingly dismissed James and Max plus towed her vehicle away. It was his fault and he wasn't only mad at her he was mad at himself too. He couldn't believe he left her with no mode of transportation, and if he wasn't bringing her poultry a million things could've gone wrong and it would have been his fault. He was just mad in general. No, not mad, furious.

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Camie frowned and looked down quiet for the rest of the drive her heart thumping threatening to come out of her chest. As they pulled up to the dinner she bit her lip waiting for him to say something. She really wasn't even hungry anymore because her stomach was all tied up in knots with him. Camie pulled on her poinytail lightly. She was sure tomorrow a lot of thing would have changed. She wouldn't be wearing this uniform anymor . She would be in hiring cloths but even the uniform was changing. She had a moment to sit there before she had to be in the dinner which had a closed for renevations sign over the windows.

Jett let go of the steering wheel but avoided her gaze. It was too much and he was so ashamed. Getting out he went to the other side of his car and opened her door offering a hand and helping her out before closing the door. "Good luck with your promotion, I will get Max to bring you breakfast in a half hour." He said with barely any emotion. Unbelievable. He thought about how many vitamin deficiencys this girl had. Checking his overly large gold rimmed Gucci watch, he saw that his appointment with his therapist was in an hour. He still had to call Max and Mariana to make Camile breakfast and go see his therapist desperately. Last night had been a mistake and he wished so hard that he could take back all the fucking and instead just went home that night instead of being angry and taking it too far.

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Camie bit her lip. "Jett." She whispered as she got out just wanting to see his blue eyes and see that he was okay. He seemed upset and she didn't like it. Camie took a step towards him feeling the energy between them the heat radiating off of him. She felt her heart speed up and her mind turn fuzzy. Her cold body absorbed his heat graciously. Camie sighed and let her head fall in dissapointment. "I hope you have someone you can turn to." She said glancing back at him her emotions unreadable. She frowned that crease showing itself as she walked through the doors of the dinner. Camie tried to shake off the morning as she walked over to the managers who where compiling many things together.

When she called his name quietly he looked down at her sadly and blinked a little crease between his eyebrows. She was close to him and her little body was nearly pressed to him. "Thank you Camie." he whispered making sure she made it inside before returning to his vehicle where he made a call to Mariana to make her breakfast making sure to include an ham omelet, hash browns, 2 slices of whole grain bread and some poached eggs plus a glass of orange juice and calling Max to get him to deliver it and put her poultry in the fridge and to return her key with her breakfast. Then, he called Alicia to let her know he was going to his appointment and would be in later, and gave her a subtle apology for his behavior last night when he snapped out of control. And finally, he made his way to his long overdo appointment. The receptionist read names off a list on her clipboard and when he was called he went in. As usual she scolded him and helped him with sleeping techniques, gave him a new stronger sleeping pill prescription and talked to him about how his music has been going, and so Jett lied and said it was going great and he hadn't been taking it out sexually for a long time. He just wanted out.

(bed time ttyl!)

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Camie spent all day filling out ads and want signs. She watched as hwr coworkers where fired for many reasons but everyone knew the real reason. They wanted younger prettier women. By lunch time she couldn't stay any longer and the managers let her take her work home. "You will start intwrviewing tomorrow though." They said and she nodded. Camie left walking out of the dinner shaking. She wanted to go home to cry. She had seen so many shattered people and so many deadly looks. They all knew why she got to keep her job because she was young and the customers liked that. Camie held he binder to her chest looking a little pale as she headed back toward her apartment.