Thursday, December 24, 2009

Chapter 250

“Oh nothing serious a few painkillers can fix.”

‘Painkillers! Over my dead body! Don’t you know painkillers are lethal if you’re pregnant?! I hope you haven’t dose up regularly on those damn pills, you can do the babies some serious harm!”

“Calm down Jon. It might be my first pregnancy but I’m not a complete idiot you know. The doctor prescribed it to me and I only use it when I really need it.”

“And you really need it now, don’t ya?”

Her eyes widened a bit as she rubbed her side. “Yep!”

“But you are not suppose to have pain, there is something you’re not telling me.”

“It a ovarian cyst. Nothing can be done about it. The tests came back positive for a cyst but no cancer was detected..” She looked at him guiltily.

“that’s how I found out I was pregnant.”

“So you went to the doctor because you had pain and you never said anything to me?” His voice got a bit louder and Cheyenne felt her heart gave a nervous jump.

“No actually the doctor that treated me for the bronchitis, felt something suspicious so he suggested that I go see the gynea. I didn’t want to worry you, Jon. You are busy with a new cd and you are flying all over the world. I didn’t feel like saddling you with something unimportant as that.”

Jon took her face in his hands, moving so he was only a few inches from her face.

“Listen to me and listen good. Anything and everything about you are important to me. I want to know EVERYTHING….k, baby?”

She nodded, her eyes fell to his slightly open lips, felt a slight tug as his lips claimed hers. His lips were warm and soft , coaxing her gently to open to him, his tongue seeking entrance. She sighed and opened her mouth, tasting him in her mouth, smelling him as he leaned over her.

Fire coursed through his veins as his tongue gained entrance into her moist hot mouth. He felt her hand move into his hair, raking her fingers through it, still wet from the shower.

She shuddered as her need for him climbed higher, itching to feel his chest under her palms. Her hands moved down to his shoulders and up again, trying to refrain from opening his shirt.

Jon gave a soft laugh against her mouth and her eyes flew open. He moved away only far enough so he can talk, his lips almost touching her lips.

“Why are you fighting this so hard? Why don’t you just do what you are burning to do? I don’t bite you know, oh well maybe that’s a lie, but I promise to kiss it better. I always do…”

His hands went up to her arms, slipping her hands down slowly, their eyes burning into each other. Cheyenne felt her mouth go dry and licked her lips nervously. Her eyes widened as she realised what he was about to do…

“Just do it baby, let it go….”

“Jon ..this is not a good idea…I”

Lust shone in his eyes and his blue eyes weren’t so blue anymore.

“Why Cheyenne, scared you wont be able to stop?” She had the sudden urge to slap the self-assured smirk from his handsome face.

The car stopped in front of the hotel. Relief washed over her face and she moved towards the door, opened it so quickly, almost knocking Joe off his feet.

‘I’m sorry Joe!”

“No problem, but I was on my way to open the door for you.”

“Oh that’s ok, I wasn’t thinking. Maybe next time, k?” She smiled shakily at him, her voice unnaturally pitched.

Jon’s husky laugh rang in her ears as the elevator door closed.

Damn you Jon. You’re not playing fair and you know it!

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