Thursday, December 24, 2009

Chapter 380

Richie and Stacey were the last to leave the reception. Richie wanted to drag her by the hair to any dark corner he could find and get this lust for her out of his system.

They haven’t seen each other for a while and he could tell she felt it too. But he felt obliged to stay with Jon’s parents till the end.

So it was a very happy Richie opening the door for her at the mansion. Stacey looked sexy as hell in her dress and he had this sinking feeling she looked beat. Hell with his luck she will probably fall asleep the moment they hit the bed. She was a bit quiet and reserved in the car. Just answering his questions and nodding at his incessant chatter.

He had this feeling she had something on her mind, what he wasn’t sure. He just hope to God Heather didn’t have something to do with it.

“What’s wrong, honey?”

He wasn’t sure but for a moment he could swear he saw a guilty flush on her cheeks. He had a few drink so maybe it was the moon and the few tots he had that played tricks on his eyes.

“Nothing sweetie. I’m just tired, its been a long day.”

Richie groaned dramatically.

She pulled him closer.

“Not THAT tired!”

Richie suddenly got very hasty, he almost dragged her upstairs to Stacay’s greatest enjoyment.

“Wooohaaaa cowboy. We have all night.”

He flashed her a gorgeous grin.

‘Precisely and the longer we take the less is left of the night. So get that sexy ass in here...NOW!”

“Oh my..yes sir!” She saluted him playfully, her worries gone for the moment.

She felt a hearty slap on her ass as she passed him. The door rattled in its frame and he almost broke the key, trying to lock the door.

“Oh..ok you mean business, don’t you Sambora?”

“Fuck honey call it what you want...”

Her hand dropped to his ridiculously tight pants.

“Poor baby...”

She rubbed over the huge bulge, feigning sympathy.

“That is not a baby sweetheart....”

“Well its almost the size of one...”

His cheeks were a bright red and for a moment Stacey thought he might took his bottom lips off. His face was a mixture between desire and hysterics. She always managed to say the darnndest things at the strangest times.

“For fucks sake, come here woman!”

She gasped loudly when she hit hard male chest. His hands were mauling her, but his mouth was unbelievable gentle.

“I could eat you. Darlin’ do you know how I’ve missed you?”

She chuckled against his lips.

“I think the evidence is easy to see.”

He gave her a guilty smile. His hands holding her face steady so he can stare into her expressive green jewels.

“I’m horny as hell, but its more than that. I want us to get married. I need you with me...all the time.”

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