the hudson life. part 1.

Johnathon had just picked Lauren up from her apartment. "What do you want to do?" he asked, a hand wrapped loosely around the steering wheel of his newly bought Cadillac CTS. "When exactly did you get this?" she asked. The last time she knew, he only had a truck and a Mercedes for when he was at home. "Today," he said. "Wow, really?" she asked. "Yeah, I figured why not? I wanted to show you what it's like to be me," he said. "Of course, I could have bought something much more ritzy. The point is, being a Hudson is different. We aren't like other people. I could buy you any car you wanted and never flinch," he continued. Lauren smiled, "Tempting." "Very. And I'm not even as rich as my dad. Imagine how tempting it is with him. You see, I have about a 1.3 million dollars right now and I earn more and more every single day. I earn over three hundred dollars in interest everyday," he said. "What's the point exactly?" Lauren asked. "I'm going to let you live like a Hudson tonight," he said. She smiled, "How so?" "Whatever you want, you got it." "I want to go eat somewhere really nice," she said. "Where do you want to go eat it?" he asked. "Is that a trick question?" she asked laughing. "Not at all. I have a plane if you want to go somewhere that's not around here." "I don't want to be too much trouble," she said grimacing. "No worries. Why don't we go to New Orleans?" he asked. "I'd totally love that," she said smiling. He took a right turn down an empty road and hit the gas. "It'll only take about twenty minutes to get there in the plane," he said. "No way! That's amazing." "Yes way." Once they reached the plane, they got in it and a man flew them off. Lauren was absolutely amazed. Never before had she been in someone's personal airplane. It was unreal to her. There were huge big screen televisions everywhere and incredible food just waiting to be eaten. "Why don't we just eat on the plane and then just walk around in New Orleans," Lauren suggested. "If you want to, I don't care." She smiled and leaned in to kiss him. He let her taste fill his mouth. She pushed back from him and said, "Tonight has already been incredible. Thank you." "It's no problem, Lauren," he said smiling and pulling her back towards him. He pushed his hands up her shirt and she flinched at the coolness of his hands before relaxing again. He suddenly stopped what he was doing and pulled a bag off the seat beside him. "What's that?" she asked. "It's something I want you to put on," he said. She laughed and he handed the bag to her and pointed to the bathroom. "Okay, I'll be back." She came out in the lingerie.
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He smiled and wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her into him. "You look hot," he said. He moved his hand down her back and then he cupped her butt, kissing her. "Next one," he said, shoving another back in front of her. She went back into the bathroom. "I'm going to kill you, Johnathon!" she yelled out. "Oh, come on, just come out." "My boobs are hanging out. There's nothing here." He laughed, "Aw, just let me see." She finally pushed her way out, her hands over her chest.
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He took her hands and moved them away and began to kiss her neck. She relaxed after a moment and he just laughed. "Now, this is what I called sexy," he said. "It's called slutty." "Okay, okay, go change," he said, shoving yet another bag at her. She went back in and this time, without a complaint. When she came back out, she looked pleased.
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"You look like every single one of my fantasies all rolled into one," he said smiling. "It's definitely better than the last one," she said. "I agree. You were right, a little too slutty for you. This one, though, is perfect." He pushed her onto the seat and began to kiss down her body. She rolled over on top of him and pulled off his shirt. He unbuttoned his pants and pulled them off. He kissed her again and again, before finally pushing her down to his boxers.

A few hours later, they were still on the plane, kissing and touching. Lauren had now lost her lingerie. Johnathon kissed her chest and her neck. Then he reached a hand out and pulled another condom from a table. She kissed him and he pushed his tongue into her mouth, feeling all the areas of it. He pulled back and rested a second. "Do you seriously think that my dad hasn't done anything with Mellisa?" he asked. "I mean, you've seen how close they get and how he's always around her. Do you really think they've got that kind of self control? I know I don't." "Sometimes I wonder that myself. I just try and trust them," Lauren said. Johnathon smiled, "You're something, Lauren. God, you're absolutely beautiful and you definitely know how to please, but you can actually have a conversation too." Lauren smiled, "I try." He laughed and then rolled over onto her again, starting the cycle all over.

Finally, around five the next morning, the pilot landed. Lauren and Johnathon stayed on the plane, though, until about seven.