The Wildcat that Tamed the Tycoon by Sabel Simmons

chopper and presently they were on their way to Dallas Love Airfield
airport.  The art show was held at the Dallas Country Club, a few miles from
there.
    Madison plugged her iPod’s earphones
into her choppers’ and switched on her music.  At least that would spare her
from having to listen to their incessant flirting.  The high pitch laugh of the
redhead penetrated even through the music and she increased the volume. She
started to relax and eventually sat jiggling in her seat on the tune of the
music.  She nearly jumped out of her skin when Logan’s hand clamped over her
arm.  She switched the iPod off and glanced over her shoulder at him.
    “I do not appreciate being ignored
when I talk to you, Miss Phillips.”
    “My apologies, sir.  I was listening
to some music.”
    “Music!  You are on duty, Miss
Phillips.  I expect your attention on me all the time that you are.”
    She glared back at him.
    “You are kidding, right?”
    “No, I am not.”
    “Very well.  What was it you said?”
    “I said I expect you to drive us to
the Country Club and wait for us to bring us back to the Airport.”
    “What?  I am your pilot, not your
driver!”
    “You are my employee, to fulfill a
service and see to my needs.  I require you to drive me tonight to the Country
Club.  You do have a driver’s license?”
    “Yes.”
    “Then what is the problem?”
    “No problem, sir.”
    She clenched her teeth and seethed
inside.  He was going to torture her to death with his redhead!  Of all his
dates so far, she was the worse.  She seemed to be related to an octopus.  Her
hands were all over Logan the few times she glanced back and if she didn’t have
to pilot the chopper, she would have thrown her off, without thinking twice!
    She’d just about had it with him
flinging all his floozies in her face.  The remarks he made to his dates were
filled with double nuances meant for her and most nights her libido burned and
shivered inside her long before they even reached their destinations.
    Upon arrival at the airport, she
secured the helicopter and sighed when she turned and noticed Logan and redhead
were already seated and waiting for her inside the SUV that pulled up just as
they arrived.  She dragged her feet but had nowhere to go, but to do his
bidding.
    She slammed the door and started the
vehicle, whilst jabbing their destination into the GPS.  She pushed the lever
to drive and the powerful SUV shot forward smoothly.  She tried her best to
tune the couple in the back seat out, but glanced in the rear view mirror when
she heard the distinct sound of kissing.  She gnashed on her teeth when she saw
red tipped fingers around Logan’s face and red lips smashed against his.  The
sounds were coming from her, moaning as she tried to move her body closer to
Logan’s.  Madison saw red, especially as he didn’t seem to even try to push her
away or stop the kiss.
    In her anger she nearly missed the
turn and pulled sharply on the wheel and heard a satisfying bump and shrieks
from the back seat.
    “Dammit Madison!’
    “My apologies, sir.”
    A glance in the rearview mirror put
her mind to rest when redhead moved away from Logan to open her purse and take
out her lipstick.  Madison grabbed a tissue from her pocket and handed it over
her shoulder to Logan.
    “What is that for?”
    “Your lips seem a tad red for your
outfit, sir.”
    He grabbed the tissue and she bit back
her laugh when he rubbed it viciously over his lips.  She could only blame the
devil that sat squarely on her shoulder for what followed next, but when
redhead spread the lipstick over her luscious lips, she slammed on the breaks
and nearly laughed at the indignant scream and the bright red line over her
cheek.
    “Bloody hell, Madison!  I thought you
said you had a driver’s license.”
    “I do sir, but I never claimed to be a
good driver!”
    It took a while to sooth Deidre’s
bruised ego and he cursed Madison on the one hand, but on the other he