All Chapters of PLAYBOY'S PERSONAL ASSISTANT : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

ELLA. We are making our way into our side of the cabin house when Jordan grabs my waist and starts kissing me against the wall. He just starts kissing me out of nowhere.We have just arrived at his parent's cabin house, for the memorial of his daughter Zuri. She was buried here. "Impatient much?!" i murmurHe laughs and cups my ass with both his hands. "Nope, you just look amazing today" he continues kissing me until i push him away and walk into the kitchen and grab a bottle of wine and two glasses.Jordan comes up behind me as i am pouring the wine and snakes his arms around my waist. I hand him a glass of wine "i think you are using me to deflect from your emotions and what you are feeling today?"He steps over to me and takes my glass of wine from my hands. He sets both our glasses at the counter top, he then leans in and gives me a deep passionate drunken kiss. I can taste the tart of fruitness of the wine on his tongue and i like it. His hands go to the back of my dresser wher

Jordan .My cell phone is ringing in my pocket when we walk back into the house with Leila from our dinner. I place the deserts we ordered to go on the kitchen counter before fumbling my pockets to see who might be calling. I was expecting a call from my private investigator all day, maybe it's him.I look at the screen and it's actually Ella calling. We had not spoken since she ditched me. Leila gives me a glance that implies she was asking who was calling me this late. I direct the call to voicemail and decide not to let Ella ruin my perfect night out with Leila . Things were going well so far, i think i might be open to giving us another chance. After Ella left me in the hotel after i told her how i felt i decided to give Leila a chance."Was it that hoe Ella?" Leila fired at me almost furious "Jordan i thought we went over this?""Babe you don't even know if it's actually Ella"Instead of answering me, she scowled and shrugged her shoulders like a pelutant child."come on Leila "

Jordan. Tonight, my step mom Tracy and Leila are out for girl time. Apparently going to an event means they have to get their nails done and other stuff. We were going to a cancer donation organization, the money goes to children with leukemia.It gave me the opportunity to spend some time with Jeremy, which admittedly i haven't done in a while.I follow Jeremy's porsche to a bar close by and we settle in waiting for the women to be done with their stuff."So you and Leila huh?!"Jeremy gives me an arched brow "So what exactly is going on there?" he asks with his usual grin in his face. "If am being honest, I really don't know anymore bro" "What do you mean, talk to me" "I want to try with Leila believe me i do, i even told her i was done with everything else i wnat her, problem is their is this other girl i can't seem to get off my head" "Is this other girl Ella?"Jeremy says laughing "She is not really your usual type""I don't have a usual type, and yes it's Ella," "Then why d

ELLA. I caught sight of Leila , as i was exiting the party. It took me a moment to recognize her because she had dyed her hair. She looked slender and classy in a black cocktail dress.As i stepped outside waiting for a cab, someone stepped besides me, looking up it was Jordan . He pulled his phone out and called his driver to bring the Limo around. It didn't take long before the limo pulled up and Jordan pushed me in following quietly behind me."Drive around the block until i tell you otherwise" Jordan told the driver.Then he slid in behind me, so closely i could feel his warm breath on my bare back.I saw Chloe waving at me as we pulled out of the parking lot. I scrambled towards the opposite seat, determined to get away from him.”What do you think you are doing Jordan?” i asked furious. "stop" he snappedHis hand twisted into my loose hair, restraining me. His spread legs surrounded mine, his grip tightening so that my head was pulled back gently to his shoulder"i am going to

ELLA. We are sitting on the couch, eating popcorns as we watch our favorite show.Chloe looks at me with curious eyes as if she is about to ask or reveal something scandalous “Why are you looking at me like that? “i ask her"I am deadass serious when i ask this question" Chloe says, her words only slurring the slightest bit."what's the question?" i ask now curious "Are you ready for the question?""I just said so, dammit, am ready, what's your question Chloe?" "Where are all the men that give good head and cuddle? The tall dark chocolate handsome brothers?" She asks looking at me as if i actually know the answer to that. It's completely silent for several seconds and then we both start giggling uncontrollably. "is this keeping you up at night?" i ask "Not is the overall temperature of our planet rising at an unsustainable rate? Not how will we address the problem of mass incarceration? Or equal pay for women? But your existential question centers around men who eat ass?" i ask