“For God sake Cheyenne if he can’t see how you feel about him he better get his eyes tested.”
“Maybe Jon is not ready for something serious yet…”
“Something serious? He can’t keep his hands off you, he practically force you to sleep here, although you have your own place..NOT SERIOUS?. Honey ,this is way passed serious. He’s as jealous as hell, something he never was with Dot. He is serious believe me…just to get him to admit it…”
“Well, maybe we are getting closer” Her eyes sparkled
Richie’s eyes widened” Oh, fuck did he say the L word?”
“No, not to my face anyway. But he was dreaming tonight and he told me he loved me in his sleep. It has to count for something?”
Richie saw the joy and love in her eyes and he wrapped his arms around her, hugging her, feeling the satin against his naked skin. For some reason his heart felt heavy…
“Oh , baby. You deserve to be happy…”
She smiled up at him and he lowered his head….
“Richie you told me to go screw myself, but I sure as hell didn’t think you’ll take it this far….” His voice was like a whip in the air.
Cheyenne gasped and jerked out of Richie’s arms, a guilty flush on her face.
Jon’s face was hateful and the anger shining in his eyes made her blood turn cold. He looked at the two people in front of him, Cheyenne still in her robe and Richie only wearing a short.
His heart was thumping in his chest and he felt nauseous, Cheyenne in Richie’s arms turned his thoughts to murder. Richie was about to kiss her…for fuck’s sake. What would have happened if he didn’t walk in on them. Would he have fucked her on the table?
“Jon…wait you don’t understand..”
“What don’t I understand Cheyenne?” His voice was a throaty whisper. His face was pale and his eyes turned to icy blue.
“We were talking about Ava and how he wanted her here. Richie asked me if I was happy here…and I just hugged him…nothing serious…Romeo had a nightmare…and…”
Richie just stood there looking at Jon, nothing he could say would change anything, Jon didn’t trust him around Cheyenne.
“…Cheyenne read him a story. I heard her reading to him when I passed the room. I offered to make her coffee. For fuck’s sake Jon…we are not kids here…we started talking…and then you walked in..”
“No I walked in and saw you two in each other’s arms…and that’s the fuckin’ problem YOU TWO ARE NOT KIDS, adults fuck each other….you are adults.”
Tears started falling from Cheyenne’s face and she walked out the kitchen.
Richie’s turned to Jon…
“You are a fucking idiot. I’m sorry Jon. I didn’t want to interfere…I wanted to give Cheyenne time to tell you herself, but ….”
Jon swayed and he gripped the table…his eyes huge and his face even paler than moments before….
“Bro…. What’s wrong?”
“Stop fucking around and just tell me..You and Cheyenne…”
‘I love Cheyenne, Jon. She loves me…NO LOOK AT ME….as a friend. She lost her heart to you a long time ago and you are trampling on it for fuck’s sake. Can you honestly tell me you don’t know that?”
It felt like an invisible hand lifted the huge weight of his chest. He could breathe again…
“You mean…uuuhh..”
“Stop blabbering and talk bro. You better wake up and smell the roses. You better tell her your feelings or you’ll lose her..is that so fucking difficult to understand? What happened between you and Dot is just that, between you two. Don’t make Cheyenne suffer for what Dot has done to you!”
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