Chapter 148

Butterflies fluttered their way in Cheyenne’s stomach. She was nervous and excited at the same time.

She took a quick shower, perfumed her whole body with her favourite perfume, making sure not to overdo it. She took care when putting on the mid thigh stockings, decided to put on her black boots seeing as Jon loved black boots. It took her a while to get the whole lingerie thing under control, not being used to it proved to be quite a difficult task.

She grabbed her coat and Richie’s hat on the way out, look at herself in the mirror, grabbed the cd she wanted to use and walked out the door before her nerves gave in.

The Shoe Inn was dimly lit when she reached the door. She walked in turned and locked the door.

It was when she turned around that she lost her train of thought. He was sitting on a barstool, leaning against the bar. His hair was all mussed and his eyes glittered in the low light, he had a glass of wine in his hand. He was staring at her with a hunger that made her insides turn…

She walked towards the player and inserted the cd, she grabbed a highback chair.

The saxophone introduced Joe Cocker’s …You can leave your hat on.

Jon had to keep himself from walking over and rip the coat from her. He wanted to see what she looked like underneath but he knew this was not the time to get hasty. She was going to entertain the hell out of him and he had a hard on already, so better sit back and enjoy the show..

Cheyenne stood behind the chair the back of it facing Jon. Her hands moved up to her coat letting it slip from her shoulders slowly. Jon’s eyes widened momentary and Cheyenne smiled to herself., sneaking a look at him from under the hat.

Gotcha, right where I want you, Jonny boy!

Jon tried his best to appear relaxed but his body was as stiff as hell. The moment she slipped the damn coat off it felt like a bolt of lightning flashed through him.

She was dressed in black from head to toe…God and she had high heeled black boots on…oooh fuck…she was going to make him suffer.

Cheyenne’s body moved with the song, her eyes were seductive and when she sat down on the chair with her legs spread wide open..she heard Jon gasp.

Her hair was hanging down her back, shining in the light. As she stood up she swung the chair around walked towards the front and bend over giving him a juicy look at her lacy ass and thighs.

Jon seemed to be sweating and he was looking a bit uncomfortable. She could see the huge bulge in his pants, pulling her hat a bit lower over her eyes.

She turned and walked closer to him. She stopped just a few feet from him, swaying her hips in a circular motion, moving lower to the floor, letting her hands slide over her stomach and then up over her breasts as she stood up slowly.

“Oh fuck…baby..”

Jon moved but she stilled him immediately.

“Na a a cowboy, you wanted a show , you got it…don’t move.”

“Shhhitt” He blew out a shaky breath, raking his hands through his hair.

She reached for a lower chair.

“Come here.”

He sat down on the chair, his face flushed and his breathing unsteady.

She lowered herself onto his lap, moving her hips seductively towards his face. He moved his head forward, got hold of her panties with his teeth. His hands moved towards her…

“No touching…” She slapped his hands away.

‘For fuck’s sake honey…”

“No touching or I stop dancing…”

She turned around slowly, grabbed his thighs and rubbed her ass on his erection. The groan that escaped from Jon sounded like a wild animal.

He licked the salty wet pearls on her back, gasping she moved away.

She unclasped her bra and threw it at him. He caught it, pressing his nose into it, her scent driving him wild.

As she sat down on him again she brought his head closer towards her breasts, pressing them against his face. Her nipples were aching and she was soaked.

He took one nipple in his mouth, staring at her with his dark lustful eyes. His teeth nipped and she felt a bolt making its way through her body.