OWNED

"I'm so lucky to have you."

AN: Sorry for the long wait. I kind of had a really long writer's block and then I just wrote other things. Here's a little something. Thank you to everyone who's read this far. It really means a lot to me. 

The rest of the morning is spent with us just relaxing and just lazing around.

"Are you ready?" Trey asked as he came into the bathroom. I was putting away the last of my things and I was just standing there recalling the moment he proposed to me.

"Yes," I sigh contentedly. He gives me a sweet smile and saunters over to me.

"I love that look on your face," he said.

"I love you," I respond.

"Mom and the grands are going to flip their shit," he tells me laughing.

"I know Gav is going to freak out."

"He knew I was going to propose soon." Trey tells me.

My eyebrows raise and I crinkle my forehead.

"How'd he know before me?" I asked.

"He helped me pick out the ring. I had it narrowed to two and he confirmed my decision."

"You guys are so sneaky," I tell him as I wrap my arms around him.

"A little bit," he grumbles and comes close to plant a chaste kiss on my lips.

"The plane is on standby on the tarmac. Time for us to go home and share the news with everyone, baby." I smile big when he finishes and he smiles back at me.

"I'm so lucky to have you," I tell him quietly.

"I'm glad you feel that way. You're stuck with me," he finishes. As we make our way down the lobby people look at us and I feel hyper aware of the rock sitting on my hand.

"Why are people staring?" I ask him.

"Because you're beautiful," he answers and I roll my eyes.

"That's not it," I tell him.

"I own the hotel, but besides that you're beautiful." He says it so offhandedly that I stop in my tracks when it registers.

"You what?" I ask startled.

"We own it," he says again and grins at me.

"How many things do you own?" I ask incredulously as he ushers me in the car.

"We, baby. You're about to marry me so it's going to be officially yours now too. Your name was already there though," he adds. I face and stare at him, a shocked look in my face.

"Why? Are you crazy?" I ask him.

"Crazy for you," he finishes and I have to laugh. When we get to the airstrip he all but carries me up the steps of the jet and ushers us inside the cockpit.

"Who's your co-pilot?" I asked.

"You," he replies.

"We're going to die," I mumble to myself. He laughs and brings my face to his for a kiss.

"I would never let anything happen to you."

"I know," I acquiesce.

For the next few minutes, he does his checks and talks to the air traffic controller. Hearing him in charge will forever be a turn of for me. When we're taxing down the runway, he looks to me and gives me a heated look.

"I know what you're thinking. Behave, I have to get us home," he says.

"You should have gotten a pilot then," I sass.

"True, but I want the moment to be solely ours for as long as I can keep it that way."

I can't say I blame that he feels that way.

As we took off he was busy guiding the plane and I was growing hotter watching him. I knew he could smell me because his nose flared and his jaw was clenched.

"Jayde," he warns, almost sounding like a growl as we level off.

"I know. I can't help it. I'm trying," I defend and he looks over at me with a dark stare.

"You're really testing my patience," he says and even though he looks angry he reaches over and grips my thigh.

"You're testing mine too if you really think about it," I quip.

"Come give me a kiss, mate." Although it sounds like a request I know it's an order. I raise my eyebrows at him.

"When we land. I know how you are," I warn. I look back down at my phone and check my schedule for the next couple of days. I don't exactly want to go back to work when I've just gotten engaged and I want to surprise Trey with those days he had originally asked for.

Out of nowhere I'm plucked from my seat so quickly that before I've had time to react, I notice that I'm straddling Trey.

"Now, what were you saying?" he asked. I was still in shock and didn't reply to him. He smirks at me and tugs me down using my hair. The kiss is punishing, yet filled with so much emotion. I melt into him and before I know it I'm grinding on him for relief. He breaks the kiss and stares at me. It's like he can see to the very core of my soul and it's a little unnerving.

"I'm going to love you for the rest of our lives. Unconditionally." I melt at his words and burrow into him, holding him as tightly as I can. He knows that I'm overwhelmed and I honestly don't know what I did to deserve him. Even though I'm silent I project my feelings for him and he must have gotten it because he soothingly rubs my back.

"I know baby," he murmurs and kisses the top of my head.

"I'm working from home from now on," I tell him out of the blue. I know I can easily move my operation and do whatever I needed to do anywhere. I also knew that this would mean so much to him since he constantly worried about my wellbeing. He's silent and I think he hasn't heard me so I raise my head to look at him. His face is trained on me and he just stares at me for the longest. I'm about to repeat what I just said when he stops me.

"I love you," he says.

"I love you more," I reply.

For the rest of the flight he's being so sweet and only puts me back in my own seat when we're landing.

At the tarmac, there's already a fleet waiting for us. I know Trey can handle anything by himself, but he mostly keeps them for my sake. As soon as we stop, Trey is helping me out of my seat and pulls me close to him.

"Time to go home," he says. He suddenly transports us into our bedroom and I laugh at him.

"You're out of control," I say as I jump on him. He catches me with ease and practically devours me. Before I know it, he's tearing my clothes apart and I'm thrown on the bed. I laugh when I land and he follows, landing on me.