Chapter 264

Cheyenne was dreaming about Jon. His hands on her skin, his lips tracing soft kisses
down her throat, his tongue teasing her nipples to life. He was all over her, his eyes
two dark pools of passion, his body rigid as lust drove him wild.

Jon woke up, Cheyenne was moaning in her sleep, her hands creating havoc on him as
she stroked his chest, her fingers curling around his fur, tugging slightly. He held his
breath when her hand moved lower towards his belt, rubbing him through his pants.

His shaft came to life, pulsing against her hand….she lifted her lips towards his face
and Jon stared at her, not sure what he should do. Wake her, kiss her?

What the hell! She was going to hate him for this but he couldn’t give a fuck. She was
obviously dreaming of making love to…hopefully him.

Their lips touched and she opened her mouth thrusting her tongue into his mouth,
throwing his body into a feverish pitch

Jon’s groan against her lips brought her out of her erotic dream. She took a while before comprehension dawned on her. He was lying with her on the bed, His shirt riding way up, her hands fondling his rock hard shaft.

He felt the change and lay back slightly, looking at her flushed face.

She moved her hand slowly from his crotch, but his hand shot out and kept it there.

“No need to get all embarrassed now, baby. You started it, you can just as well finish it.” He was hoarse and is breathing slightly tattered.

“I’m sorry. I must have been dreaming.”

“I’m not complaining, baby. I kinda like your dream. But maybe we should stop before one of us regret this. ”

He was so damn ready to rip her clothes of right there and then, but is brain overruled his throbbing shaft. He had a long way to go to win her trust and love again and now is just as good a time as any to start. He wanted to see love shining in her eyes when he looked at her. He wanted to feel her gentle touch on his arm or face, a touch he thinks she isn’t always aware of as she walks past him. Her beautiful smile, reserved just for him, making him feel as if he was the only man in the world….

He chuckled at her shocked face. His thumb stroked her cheek, smiling into her astonished eyes.

This was the Jon she knew and loved. Gentle and compassionate. Maybe, just maybe if she was lucky he would learn to love her again and believe that he was the only man in her heart.

She wished Richie and Jon could have their close friendship back. This “affair” caused a crack in their relationship, and she would do anything to convince him that she had been faithful to him. At times she thought of asking Richie to stay away from hr until everything is resolved, but how would she cope without his constant support, love and protectiveness? He was her pillar of strength.

Jon was still staring in her eyes, trying to understand what he saw there.

Cheyenne’s eyes focused again, he was still staring at her, his beautiful eyes shining into hers.

“Thank you Jon.”

Those three words took his breath away. He read it in her eyes, her face and the gentle way she touched his face.