Wednesday, December 23, 2009

Chapter 110

“Why are you kissing Channe so much?”

“You know why, mommy told you why…”

“Is Channe going to be my other mommy, just like uncle Rob is my other daddy?”

“Would you like Cha….Cheyenne to be your other mommy, buddy?”

“YES! I like Channe she is so nice and friendly, she makes delic…nice hot chocolate and she builds a better house than mommy. I think you should marry her…”

Jon laughed, everything is so simple in the eyes of a little child…

“and you like to kiss her a lot and then you make those funny noises….does it hurt if Channe kiss you?”

Tears were running from Jon’s eyes, he shook so hard the whole bed moved.

“No, son it doesn’t hurt, it’s actually very nice. When you are a man like daddy one day you will understand.” Jon was trying his best to keep his son’s eye’s from his erection.

God how would I explain that away?

“We better get ready, breakfast is waitin”

The breakfast was a noisy affair yet again, but Cheyenne loved how it gave life to the huge mansion.

Everyone couldn’t wait to finish their breakfasts so their day could start. Richie joined the two teenagers at the back with Jacob on his lap. Romeo sat in front with Cheyenne and talked the ears off a donkey.

The carnival was already busy and by the warm breeze Jon knew this was going to be a scorcher. They were licking on some ice creams when Cheyenne saw a boy walking their way. Steph’s cheeks were aglow and she knew immediately that it was Steve.

Jon noticed the boy when he stopped right in front of him.

‘Good morning, sir.”

“Hi, buddy. Can I help you?”

Steph stepped forward. “Dad, this is Steve. Steve this is my…”

“Well I guess you know who he is..” She bit her lip nervously, pleading at her dad with her baby blue eyes not to embarrass her.

The boy was star struck. Shaking Jon Bon Jovi’s hand was awesome, but dating his daughter…was scary..

Richie stepped forward .”So is this the guy?” Steve’s jaw dropped.

“Richie….friggin Sambora! “ He nearly ripped Richie’s shoulder out off his socket.

“How ya doin, sport?”

“Geesh, I’m a huge fan…of both of you..Uuuh.”

Jon looked at the boy with an amused grin. “Breathe, boy, breathe.”

“Now you know this is my only daughter, don’t let me come after you. So I suggests you treat her nice..and respect her, k?”

“Yes, sir!”

“Well, there ya go. Go enjoy yourselves and Steph , keep on that phone. I’ll call ya when we’re leavin’.”

He hugged her to him, but Cheyenne didn’t miss the roll of notes he pushed into her hand.

“Thanx, daddy.” She kissed him on the cheek.

“I’m proud of you, you handled it so well.”

Jon shrugged “Well, it wasn’t easy. But the look on the boy’s face…arrgh shit we we’re all young. I knew how it felt when I had to ask Dot’s dad to take her out. I nearly shit my pants.. I just fuckin’ hope he doesn’t do what I did…” A frown etched between his brows.

“And what did you do, Jon?”

“What every boy that age does, try to get laid.” He turned around, not so sure about Steve any more..Cheyenne laid her hand gently on his arm..

“Now you just wait a minute Jon. Don’t spoil it for her. We are at a carnival, there are hundreds of people here. What could they do?”

“I guess you’re right.” He kissed her on top of her head.

“Well, lets go have some fun!” The boys cheered at Richie’s brilliant idea.

No comments:

Post a Comment