Wednesday, December 23, 2009

Chapter 64

Cheyenne was sitting up when he walked in. Her eyes lit up when she saw them.

A huge bouquet of flowers was sitting on the trolley.

Jon walked over to her, she reached out to him and hugged him. He felt her winch and stepped back.

She stared at him apologetically. ”Sorry, it’s just a bit sore.”

“No need to say sorry, baby.”

“Where were you and Richie?”

‘We had another girl to visit. She sends you her love.”

Richie held his phone so she could see the pic.

”Oh, Shelby my girl! Is her leg broken? Shame my poor baby!”

“Yeah, her leg is broken and she has a couple of cracked ribs. But the vet says she’ll be fine.”

Stacey looked at the two men standing next to Cheyenne’s bed. They were lying about something.

Jon felt her looking at him and he signalled her to follow him outside.

“We had a little chat with Mark. He understands how badly he fucked up. I’m sure he’ll never do it again.”

‘Oh, shiiiit Jon what did you do?”

“Nothing serious. We gave him a split lip, a few cracked or broken ribs, and aching balls . Oh yeah and he misses a few teeth as well. He’ll be fine in a couple of days.”

Stacey gave Jon a big smile and hugged him.

“You go Jon. I hope he pissed himself, the bastard!”

The police will pick him up anytime now. So he’ll be quite comfy in jail, he’ll need the rest.”

“Good day Mr. Bon Jovi. Shall we go in?”

Jon shook the doctor’s hand and stepped into the room.

He checked her file and did a quick check.

Everbody’s eyes were on them.

‘Well, Miss Roberts. You are going to experience some pain for a week or so. I will supply you with some sleeping pills and pain pills just to get you over the worst. But if you feel up to it, I can discharge you tomorrow. If you promise to look after yourself and take it slow.

“We are going to look after her, she will be just fine.”

Jon looked at her and it hit him like a ton of bricks…

Oh, fuck I love this woman!

Richie took her hand and squeezed it. Smiling into her face.

‘We will spoil her like there’s no tomorrow, but missy if you’re better you’re gonna work that pretty ass off to keep us happy!”

They all had a good laugh, their first good laugh in days.

“Aaaw you wouldn’t do that Rich. You love me too much to make me suffer like that!”

Jon knew they were joking but she was so comfortable in Ritchie’s presence, why was she so cautious around him? Didn’t she trust him? He will make her trust him, he just had to.

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