Thursday, December 24, 2009

Chapter 161

“Are you lot trying to burn the house down? Good God! The dance floor is smokin’!” Matt walked in, followed by a waiter, the aroma of the food drifted in and their mouths watered.

“Just having some good fun here brother. You could be sure your place will be in the tabloids again. Isn’t that good for business?”

“I guess you’re right. I hope you enjoy the meal. After all the rubbing, grabbing and shaking I guess you could use some nourishment.”

“Shit I’m as hungry as hell!” Richie eyed his plate with a bright smile.

“You are always hungry, Rich!”

“That’s right, but not always for food.” His gaze met Stacey’s.

“I told ya to get a damn room, you perve!”

“Hey how many times did I have to sit through a smoochin’s session with you two. So shut the hell up bro!”

“I guess he’s right, honey. Let them be. If I didn’t know better I’ll think you’re a bit jealous.”

“Never jealous baby at least he’s not a sorry excuse for a rock star anymore. He got laid at last. All this horny talk just make me wanna go home and throw you on the bed and…”

“Ok..ok..I get the message already..fuck Jon. Talk about jealous, did Chey tell you she caught me in her shower this morning?” Cheyenne wanted to slap the grin from his face.

“WHAT?” Jon almost choked.

“Well , they didn’t tell me Richie was sleeping over! I went to the loo and thought it was Stacey.”

“She gave me the towel, no harm, done. Don’t worry bro she didn’t see my winky, if that’s what you’re worried about. So you are still safe, she doesn’t know any better. She still thinks she chose the right rock star.”

“I’ve seen it baby, it’s actually scary, be thankful you didn’t get to see it. You’ll have nightmares, but I guess you two already discussed it. “

Stacey and Cheyenne looked at each other, shocked at his words.

“NEVER!” It came out at once, they burst out laughing, both blushing guiltily.

All through the meal the guys kept on bantering and the girls could only laugh, sometimes choke on their food.

After a fabulous meal and Don Pedros, they sat back, Jon smoking a cigarette and the rest watching the crowds.

A slow dance filled the air and Cheyenne and Stacey jumped up together.

“We love this song, come dance with us, pleeeaaseee!?”

Richie stood up, placed his hand at the small of Stacey’s back and led her away. Cheyenne grabbed Jon’s hand and dragged him behind her, feeling his hand rubbing her ass gently.

Cheyenne marvelled at the feel of Jon’s warm, muscular body, his scent and the electric blue of his eyes. He was a gorgeous man. His arms moved around her, his hand lacing together resting at the small of her back. Her head was on his chest, hearing the rhythmic thud of his heartbeat. Cheyenne’s scent drifted into his nostrils, giving him a heady feeling. Her soft curves melted into him, her breasts flattened against his chest. Her hips swayed with his, he could feel it in the way he held her. She drove him crazy. She made him feel like a young boy with his first crush. Rushing hormones, thudding heartbeat.. she made him feel like the young, carefree Jon again.

“I love you baby” He whispered in her hair.

“I love you too, honey” She sighed against him, feeling her breath stirring his fur.

Stacey walked into Richie’s arms. He was a huge hunk of a man. He could smother her without even trying.

He pulled her closer, his head resting on her head. She smelled like roses. He loved the smell. He couldn’t wait to feel her skin against his tonight.

Stacey felt like she was drifting. Richie was light on his feet. His arms were holding her close to his warmth, feeling the light film of sweat on his bare chest made her think of the steamy night they shared.

She looked up at him and the look in his eyes made her shudder. He was thinking about it too.

She could feel him stirring against her hip.

“I think it’s time to get home, don’t you sweetheart?”

“I’ve been thinking it all night.”

“Fuck, honey. Don’t say things like that. I’m already battling to keep my hard on under control and you’re not helping.”

Jon and Cheyenne were heading back to the room as well. Seemed they all had the same idea.

“Are we going to call it a night, Jon?”

“Yeah, I think so.”

The two men stared at each other, silently communicating.

They stopped to thank Matt for the great night, and as they headed out they were bombarded with flashes and screams.

Richie pulled Stacey into his arms and ducked into the car. Jon helped Cheyenne into the car. Walked around ,waved politely and got into the car and pulled away.

“No siggies or pics leading man? It’s like you have somewhere to go or something to do.” Richie was pestering him again.

Jon stared into Cheyenne’e eyes smiling.

“Yeah I have a lady to take home and we have to meet each other in heaven later tonight. Good enough answer for ya asshole?”

‘More than I wanted to know, bro. Can I take you to heaven honey? I have no where special to go anyway.” He kissed Stacey on her hand, his handsome smile stealing her breath from her.

“Sure you’re up to it Sambora?”

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