Thursday, December 24, 2009

Chapter 251

It didn’t take long to pack her bag, she washed down some tablets, checking herself in the mirror making sure she looked good. She noticed the healthy glow in her cheeks, something she had been lacking for a few weeks now. Her eyes were shining and her heart felt lighter. Her eyes rested on her little bump, she turned sideways, while rubbing it gently.

She grabbed her bag and headed for the door. This night is going to be hard and nerve wrecking to get through. Somehow Cheyenne knew that she would probably give in to Jon’s dangerous charms. He didn’t even have to try very hard and she was putty in his hands, but he was sure as hell enjoying himself turning her into a wide eyed, panting idiot. Just proving once again he still had a sexual hold on her, he knew exactly what made her tick…God did he know!

Jon was lying back against the seat when she got back, his eyes closed, his hair slightly dishevelled from her earlier tugging. She was almost sure he was asleep when he suddenly patted next to him, inviting her to sit closer to him.

“God baby I’m so tired. I haven’t slept for weeks. Tonight I can sleep again, knowing you are in my bed…. in my arms.”

His voice was sleepy and his words tucked at her heart. She turned and pressed the intercom.

“Joe we changed our minds, take us straight to the hotel. Thanks.”

She turned her attention back to Jon and found a pair of tired blue eyes staring at her.

“Are you sure?”

“Yep, I’m tired as well and I just took my tablets. They usually knock me out cold. We could order in and just take it easy.”

“Thanks baby. I could do with an early night.”

His hand searched for her thigh, stroking it slowly, not sexually more soothing. He stayed like that for the whole trip, not saying a word, just stroking her thigh.
He might be all comfortable and relaxed but his hand started a fire inside her, slowly burning its way to her aching core.

Joe opened the door and gave Cheyenne a sassy smile.

“That’s better.” She smiled at Joe, sticking out her tongue at him.

A few fans were standing in front of the hotel.

“For fucks sake! How do they know I’m staying here?”

“Jon! Jon! Please sign this?”

He turned towards her, kissed her on the forehead, whispering in her ear.

‘This wont take long, k baby?”

“Sure. I’ll wait for you.”

Cheyenne watched as Jon smiled, and signed. If they knew him a bit better they would have realised how irritated he actually was, but as always Jon knew how to keep his feelings under control.

A brunette stepped forward, smiling a bit too intimately at Jon , opening her shirt so he could sign the top of her breast. She said something and Jon stiffened, jerking his head upwards to take a good look at the woman whose breast he just signed.

He paled to an unhealthy color and turned to look at Cheyenne. He had a guilty look on his face the paleness of his skin only made his eyes seemed even bigger than they usually were. He lowered his head and spoke to her what seemed to Cheyenne to be very private. It’s the first time for her to see Jon act this way around a fan and something didn’t seem right to her.

He turned away from them as soon as he finished signing, the look on the brunette’s face turned Cheyenne’s veins to ice. Adoration burned in her eyes as she watched Jon walked away, her eyes fixed on his tight ass, but as soon as her eyes locked with Cheyenne they turned cold and calculated. Her eyes focused on Cheyenne’s bump and Cheyenne swallowed hard, turning away from the woman’s disturbing stare, a shiver running down her spine. She wasn’t just a fan, there was something more to it, what it was she didn’t know but she had a feeling it wasn’t good, not good at all.

Jon put his arms around her, pulling her to his side, heading straight towards the elevator.

“Who’s that? Do you know her?”

“No, just a fan I’ve seen before, one of the stalking kind, nothing I can’t handle. Lets get to the room, I’m tired.” His eyes didn’t quite meet hers.

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