What are you doing to me?

@ missysipi
Camie breathed hard as he stepped back. "Umm Jettey..." she looked up at her Shaw. "I think I might need that back." she said and smiled back at him. "And don't go saying things you aren't going to follow through on because if we finish this we won't talk and if we talk we won't finish this." she said and smiled at him licking her lips making a small pleased sound. She tasted like him now. Camie sighed happily and thanked him as he handed her shaw back to her. She then headed with him back to the tables.

His eyes followed her up to the branch, and he grinned completely forgetting he had taken her shaw. Leaning up, he reached for it and pulled it down handing it to her. "Oh, Ms. Grey." He still had that childish grin on his face, so odd to see because of the way he kept his expressions all mature and neutral. "I don't think you need to worry about that." He ran a hand through his own hair, and even smoothed down her almost got fucked hair as he straightened out his shaw and cleared the grin completely together. His hand rested on her back once again as he had her at his side, and he looked down and fixed his bowtie. It seemed like they were just appearing, and nothing had happened. Looks followed, but the cameras witheld as they both sat back down. The chicken was cold, but Jett finished it then doused his wine and cleaned up his area. Mostly everyone was done as Walter set back out on the stage, holding the microphone. "I hope everyone enjoyed their meal. The food is donated by MTEWP today, but the proceeds that went to preparing the meal will be tripled and donated by Mr. Kaiden in the center a little to the left by the Telly's today." On cue, people clapped and a camera flashed at their table, but Jett kept a respectful look and pose. "It's getting dark, but we have lanterns ready and the band will be here soon. Thank you everyone for participating in this beautiful event, on behalf of myself and MTEWP, we thank you for helping those in much need and we have been honored to have you as guests. Goodnight!" Walter got off the stage and a loud applause followed.

@ missysipi
Camie giggled and took her shaw from him leaning her head into his hand. He pulled away from her his ha on her back as they headed back to their table. She smiled and sat eating without complaint. The food was still good cold and she ate it all as to please Jettley. But she also did;t want to offend the meaning of this event by not finishing food that could have been better put other places. Camie looked from Jetty to Walter on stage. She smiled wondering if she could get a low paying job in an organization like this. She then suddenly froze. Had she told Jettley that she had quit her job? She felt the color drain out of her face then she flushed. Camie smiled knowing he would have a reaction as she clapped appropriately. Camie knew she had told him about the pleasure clause and he was indeed keeping to that arrangement. And if she was not mistaken was enjoying it as much as she was.

As a coincidence, just as Walter left the stage a limousine similiar to the one Jettley owned pulled up to the large acreage. Piles of people came out, and a moving truck followed behind carrying everything they needed. As people stood up to enjoy the area and workers lugged a humongous grand piano towards the stage, their tables were cleaned and chairs and tables folded and laid out in stacks a far ways away. Jettley turned to her, his eyes narrowing suspiciously. Something was bothering her. Jett stood up, and practically carried her out of her chair and tugged her away from their table to the mingle of the crowd. "Tell me, now." He said strictly, not even asking if anything was wrong as he grabbed her upper arm like she was going to run from him.

[pleasure clause? sorry super forgetful!]

@ missysipi
[do you need me to message a reminder?]

Camie gasped as he pulled her aside grabbing her arm with such intensity it kinda hurt. She shrugged that arm thankful when his grip loosened a little. She bit her lip. "I quit my job... Well put in my two weeks notice." She looked up at him. "I had to get out of here. But now I'm don't know what to do with my life." She said looking nervous and excited all at once. Camie sighed. "I was just wondering how you were going to react... We haven't really talked all that much about the little things in life so I never got around to telling you... Sorry." She said. Camie wondered why he looked so nervous when he pulled her over here. What had he thought was on her mind?

@ Jinx...
yes please girl!!

Jett listened, then dropped her arm altogether and secretly let out a cool breath of relief. "Stubs, if you weren't happy then you did the right thing. I want you to be happy. Until you find a new job assuming you want to work, I have all your fees covered and don't even try to argue with me. If you don't want to work, I wouldn't mind having you available. Whenever I want." His eyes darkened, and he moved his thoughts elsewhere. "It is okay. I need to know these little things, so next time tell me or I won't let you off with a it's okay and you will receive other kinds of punishment." Then, the stage lights turned back on and everyone turned there heads. The stage was filled with a mini band behind a couple singers in the front and large speakers. Slowly, a thin women in a red tight fitting cocktail dress grabbed the mic stand and swung it as the instruments started. It was playing Human by Christina Perri, a perfect kick start to the night of the event and her rustic chalky sweet voice matched the song perfectly. Jett then took a step towards her and laced his fingers around hers in a knowing way. Even the way he danced was dominant as he pulled her close and lead her around in specific steps and as she stepped on his shoes occasionally they recovered fine as his grip on her tightened and he took her hand and placed it on his shoulder slowly and cautiously, then in such a gentle movement lowered it just a bit.

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@ missysipi
Camie sighed relieved as well when he agreed she did the right thing and somehow she was more excited with that then anything else. He said he would cover her cost and she was going to argue but he told her not to. She blushed and chuckled because already he knew her well. "But Jettley were is the fun in that?" She teased but didn't argue. He said such suggestive things and she shivered feeling his words down in her core and she wondered if she affected him at all like he did her. "I'll try to remember that..." She said and looked at the band excited her eyes lighting up. Jettley moved closer to her and his hand was in hers. She let her fingers gently rest against his skin. She felt her pulse quicken. He had never held her hand before and it was so nice. She stepped closer as he started to move her to the dance floor and started t dance with her. She was learning his movements before she finally got it. She was finally insync with him as he placed her hand on his shoulder and then let her hand slip to his arm. Camie looked up into his eyes her touch light but she definitely had to hold onto him to keep up. She smiled. This was so nice that she didn't want to let go and she didn't want it to end yet. But she reminded herself that they had an entire night left. Camie smiled her eyes beaming with delight.

He could feel her eyes looking at him, but he avoided her gaze as he looped her hand around herself indicating her to spin for him, and then he pulled her back into his hard chest securely. Jett danced with professional skill, and it wasn't hard to tell he was a good confident dancer. When the song ended, there was some laughter and chatter but he didn't loosen his grip as he was tapped on the back. Jett turned around, facing a dirty blonde quite handsome tall lean guy wearing a dres shirt, bowtie, and vest likewise himself. "Hello, little bro." He smiled charmingly, and to add on to his charms he had a fairly smooth british accent. Jett turned to him, and he treated this man like he was a professional client, not a friend. "What do you want, Jax?" Jett said in knowing dismay. Jax shrugged. "Just wanted to see if I could steal a dance with your lovely women." he said. Jett shook his head and held his threatening posture before cutting off his question short. "No." Jax smoothed out his hair, then ruffling it around his forehead. "Now, this is what concerns me. She doesn't look like a whore. She isn't a future 16th, is she?" Jett's arm around Camille tightened to an extreme, and he kept his fist clenched tightly on her side. Aggravated, he growled out. "How much extra do you owe?" Jax looked down in thought. "1.2." he replied. Jett nodded. "Fine. Now stay the fuck away from her." With that, he turned away from Jax and took Camille's hand into his pulling her away from Jax and into another section where couples were dancing and right into Caroline who looked up at Jett in surprise. "Ah, there you are!" She said, then turned to Camille with a gushing smile. "Can I take Camille to the gardens, darling? I'd love to have a chat with her." Jett let go of her hand. "Bring her back to me." He said with a curt nod as his mother patted Camille. "So, how do you know my son?" She said, walking towards the flowery garden.

@ missysipi
Camie smiled a small giggled coming out as the dance finished and she expected him to let go but he acted as if he was going to dance with her again but then she saw a man behind him and she felt Jettley react. She stepped closer as he tensed up. She looked up at his face then away. She looked up again as the man said some awful things and she turned bright red. Oh she had a few things she wanted to say but then Jettley held her even tighter and she sqeaked in pain. She tightened her grip on his arm for a fraction of a second before she reminded herself to be gentle. Camie looked away. And then she realized his brother was blackmailing him and she frowned but it wasn't long before he was pulling her off in another direction. She held onto his hand following finally finding her stride by his side glad that she hadn't fallen in these heels. Camie didn't ask who or what had just happened. She looked up at him and then they stopped. She looked around seeing his mother and blushed again smiling at her kindness. Jett's hand left hers and she bit her lip. She looked back at him as Caroline pulled her off towards the flowers. When she asked a question Camie looked back at her and smile. "He donates to the school I work at and he was there for a speech. We kind of met in the office afterwards you could say." Camie said and smiled. It was the truth. It was a normal meeting that could have happened to anyone it just had happened to be her that day because the secretary had been home sick. Camie shivered at the thought of him and her. She had to stop that. He wasn't hers even though he made it obvious that she was his and he was not sharing. Though it wasn't that she minded, especially with his brother earlier. She was glad to have time with Jettley's mother.

Caroline was graceful in her steps too despite heels that were a little too tall then she was used to. "Oh, what a lovely way to meet." She walked through an arch with viney plants growing around it. It was as beautiful as a wedding. Caroline sipped at her red wine as they turned around from the quietness to the crowd. Another song had played, and the small crowd of tuxedos and sparkles shimmered in the moonlight. "He's a sensitive boy, Camille. Give him a chance... He's never introduced anyone to me, nor has he taken a women whom he didn't know on a family level." She touched Camille's hand gently and gave her a smile, the red lipstick looking good with her dress. "The celebrity status, I know, it's blinding. You will get used to cameras." She let go of her hand and together they went back to the crowd. As they tried to spot Jettley, he was dancing with another women with beautiful long waves down to her hip. Caroline smiled and tilted her head, tucking a piece of hair behind her ear. "Welcome to the corporation family. Any girl of Jettley's is welcome with open arms in my house." With that, she left and started chatting up an older man with white facial hair. Jettley potted Camille in the corner of his eye, and he turned back to the gorgeous lady he was dancing with giving her a twirl as well, but he kept his gaze on Camille as he watched to make sure she was still there. Jett saw Walter, and handed her to him Walter taking over as he made his way back to Camille with hooded eyes. She needed... a lot of training and there was no doubt they had to start now. He didn't think he could take anymore of this bullshit. "How was it?" he asked.

@ Jinx...

Caroline was graceful in her steps too despite heels that were a little too tall then she was used to. "Oh, what a lovely way to meet." She walked through an arch with viney plants growing around it. It was as beautiful as a wedding. Caroline sipped at her red wine as they turned around from the quietness to the crowd. Another song had played, and the small crowd of tuxedos and sparkles shimmered in the moonlight. "He's a sensitive boy, Camille. Give him a chance... He's never introduced anyone to me, nor has he taken a women whom he didn't know on a family level." She touched Camille's hand gently and gave her a smile, the red lipstick looking good with her dress. "The celebrity status, I know, it's blinding. You will get used to cameras." She let go of her hand and together they went back to the crowd. As they tried to spot Jettley, he was dancing with another women with beautiful long waves down to her hip. Caroline smiled and tilted her head, tucking a piece of hair behind her ear. "Welcome to the corporation family. Any girl of Jettley's is welcome with open arms in my house." With that, she left and started chatting up an older man with white facial hair. Jettley potted Camille in the corner of his eye, and he turned back to the gorgeous lady he was dancing with giving her a twirl as well, but he kept his gaze on Camille as he watched to make sure she was still there. Jett saw Walter, and handed her to him Walter taking over as he made his way back to Camille with hooded eyes. She needed... a lot of training and there was no doubt they had to start now. He didn't think he could take anymore of this bullshit. "How was it?" he asked.

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@ missysipi
Camie smiled at Caroline's words. "Yes ma'me." She said and watched Jettley dance with another woman and she wondered who it was. She bit her lip her eyes never leaving his. She watched as he strutted over to her like he always did. "Your mother is so wonderful. And she truly loves you. I think she is both proud and frightened that I am here." She said and smiled. Camie could see the tension in his eyes. She shook her head. "Jettley..." She knew he was thinking about the contract again and her eyes grew sad. She sighed. "I need some more wine." She said softly.

His lip twitched hearing the affectionate words of his mom, but he quickly left the vulnerability that he bared for a second and went back to himself. "Okay, but I'm cutting it after this one. Don't try me." He held up a one in the air and someone quickly serviced them. He took a glass of wine off the tray and handed it to her. He had stuck to water most of the night and wasn't going to be buzzed on such a day for him. He tilted his head hearing the music with a grim look as he tucked one hand into his dress pants and wrapped his other around her waist so she wouldn't get pulled away.

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@ missysipi
Camie chuckled and nodded. "Just one more." She said knowing she had more then she ever had before with him. But she was just getting a buzz now. She sipped the wine and leaned into him slightly. "Thank you Jettley for bringing me with you." She said. Camie looked around for that woman she had seen Jettley dancing with earlier. "Who was that woman you were dancing with earlier?" She asked curiously. Camie sipped her drink and looked up at Jettley a small smile on her lips.

Jett looked down at her as she leaned into him, and he held her up with a frown. "It has been my pleasure." He said watching her cautiously. They were standing at the edge of the crowd, and his hand slid down to her ass secretly and he gave it a squeeze and grinned at her reaction, but it was quickly replaced by a stern look at her question. "She is no one you have to be concerned about." he said, ending the conversation but still knowing she wasn't going to find comfort in that question. His harsh voice was matching to his stance. "You're a wine person." He said, clinking her glass with his finger.

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@ missysipi
Camie gasped and straightened leaning into him even more. "Jettley!" She giggled and looked at him. He didn't directly answer her question and she sighed. She was important to him otherwise he would have answered her. "Well if that is the case then just tell me her name." She said turned to him. Now he was changing the subject too. He really didn't want to talk about it. "She's Important to you..." She said matter of factly. Camie frowned. "I wish you would just tell me but fine I get the hint you don't want to talk about it." She said and took a larger gulp of her wine. She supposed she was more of a wine girl than she was for other alcohol.

"Hush." he said in a low growl, absorbing her question and firstly responding with a slow sigh. "I don't want you to get held up on her or anyone in my life. Our agreement, is solely based on what is in the contract. Her name is Marcelle. It's french." Jett let go of her back, and tucked both hands in his pocket as there was a fresh air of distance and what was between them was cool. "Camille." He warned. "What does she have to do with us or the contract? Nothing. Drop it." He watched her take a big gulp and could see her throat taking in the liquid to her stomach. Irritated, he took the wine glass from her fingers dumping it upside down as the fluid fed the grass. "Time to take you home." he said with disapproval.

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@ missysipi
Camie didn't like how he was acting. She was satisfied with her name though she did want to know more she didn't press it. When he took her glass she bit her lip and watched him pour it out and she made a soft disapproving sound under her breath. He said it was time to take her home and she sighed shaking her head. Now he decides to get all serious ad threatening. "You are unreasonable at times." she said and went to grab her shaw. She walked away from him and was a good distance away finally finding herself able to breath. Camie grabbed her shaw and put it on. She stood there a moment and took a deep breath. She knew that tonight was probably the last night. He would be cross with her because she was not backing down. He knew her terms and they had not changed. They never really did. Camie waited until she felt someone behind her before she turned.

Jett returned the glass to the next waiter that walked by who stuck it on his tray and walked away continually serving beverages. Though she walked away, his gaze followed her. Unreasonable or not, she would have to deal with it. When he could visually see her breathing steady and body relax, he returned to her standing behind her watching her intently. She must've felt him there, because she turned around. His eyes clear as the sky but no emotions fell through and instead they were just dusky blue eyes that said nothing. Jett adjusted her shaw and ran his thumb over her plump bottom lip "Are you still angry?" he asked with that husky tone.

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