Jon and Richie reached the mansion. Jon went to Cheyenne’s bedroom, all her personal stuff was gone.
Well fuck she didn’t waste any time to get out of my house!
“Where’s Chey?” Richie was looking over his shoulder.
“She apparently moved to the cottage already.”
“Oh, well if you go down there. Tell her I’ll come say hi later.” He turned around and went back into his room.
Was I talking to myself last night? What doesn’t he understand?
He needed to see Cheyenne immediately and he went down taking the stairs two by two.
“I made coffee for you Jon.”
“Oh, honey. I’m on my way to Cheyenne. I’ll get some coffee there. Thanx anyway.’
He took a brisk walk towards the cottage. He decided not to knock and walked in quietly, finding her in the kitchen singing to a Bon Jovi song, of all things!
It feels so good it ought to be illegal…
She was singing her heart out ..moving to the beat, his eyes moved to her ass. Jon’s mouth watered…
When the song died down she turned around…a cry escaped her lips. Jon has never seen a woman blush like Cheyenne did at that moment.
Miracle came up and she rushed to switch it off. Mumbling something..
Jon still had his shades on so Cheyenne couldn’t read the expression on his face.
“You shit! Ever heard of knocking?” She tried to hide her embarrassment.
“Baby, you were singing so loud you wouldn’t even be able to hear a hurricane coming. But I’m flattered that you know the lyrics to my songs..”
‘Oh, fuck off won’t you?” She had a smile on her face but her cheeks still had a glow to it.
“Ooh not only listening to rock music but a filthy mouth as well…Baby you’re turning me on..”
He was coming closer and her heart skipped a beat. She couldn’t read his eyes and she just wanted to rip the shades from his face.
He stood in front of her and looked down. She reached for the shades…
“May I?”
‘Be my guest baby…”
She took the shades off slowly and gasped when his blue eyes came into view. Were they even bluer than before..or did she just forget how gorgeous they were?
He pierced her soul with those eyes and she felt her knees go weak. He had a sensual look to his face and his mouth were slightly open , his full lips pleaded to be kissed. His golden mass laid perfectly on his head and his scent drifted into her nostrils. She felt her panties getting wet and the heat in her tummy was burning a hole inside her. He just stood there taking in her beauty, trying to read the emotions flashing in her eyes.
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