“Did you enjoy our little dance?”
“Oh, yeah we did see you two once or twice. The floor was a bit crowded.” Jon had a nonchalant look but Richie and Cheyenne weren’t fooled.
“Yeahhhhh right and I’m the pope.”
“I thought popes didn’t drink?” Stacey asked as Richie lifted his glass.
Cheyenne sat down and her hand found its way to Jon’s thigh. Her hand stilled.
Her eyes burned into Jon’s electric blues. Her eyebrow flicked up in a silent question.
“Oh fuck ok we’re busted!”
“JON!” We were doing well here until you said something!
“Sorry honey but Cheyenne just caught me..”
Stacey’s and Richie’s eyes moved over to the couple. Realising Cheyenne’s hand was on his thigh.
Richie almost fell off his chair , he was laughing so hard, Stacey had an uncontrollable giggle.
“Oh fuck off you two..Richie I think you should feel Stacey up too. I think she could tell us a little something herself..”
Richie turned towards a blushing Stacey but she nearly jumped over the table.
‘Don’t you dare Richie…I could castrate you in a second flat!”
“OUCH…feisty little witch aren’t we?” Richie’s hand was stroking her thigh intimately, turning Stacey into a stuttering mess.
He reached forward suddenly and captured her lips. She stiffened at first but melted into him, oblivious to her surroundings.
‘Hey, you two get a room already!” Richie lifted his hand flipping the bird without batting an eyelid.
An upbeat song started and Jon stood up, holding his hand out to Stacey..”Well I guess it’s our turn now..”
‘Eat shit…you two” Jon grin at them.
“Wel, well, lets see if they can make our heads spin honey..” Richie relaxed into the seat , lacing his fingers at the back of his head.
Cheyenne was pleasantly surprised and laughed at them as they walked away..
SHIT that man has a tight ass…
Jon received the same attention, some stared , some tried to act normal and then there were a few that stood there shell shocked about seeing the sexy rock star up close and personal.
Eat your heart out ladies…he’s mine. She smiled at her thought and brought the glass to her lips.
Jon’s hips soaked the rhythm and Cheyenne was mesmerized…he knew how to move…God…..he could move!
Stacey wasn’t doing too bad herself…a little unsure about herself. Realising all the stares they received, but as the music went on she got into the rhythm.
‘Well, sweetheart, lets make them sweat..are you ready?”
“Hell ya…bring it on Bon Jovi!”
He threw his head back laughing.
He dragged her into his hips, grinding against her, his hand resting on her ass.
Cheyenne went hot and cold all at once…God that’s so sexy! Seeing him move, seducing her with his hips, a heart stopping smile on his face.
Stacey placed one hand at his nape the other on his open chest, letting him set the pace, their bodies straining together.
“Ok now I know how the girls feel when they get a chance to dance with you…You have some sexy ass hip moves there!”
“God if I dance like this with a fan, I’ll be naked and on my back in seconds…No honey you are getting the special Jonny dance tonight..”
Stacey’s eyes twinkled.. “Oh goodie!”
“I always wanted to do this..” They turned with the beat, making sure Jon’s back was facing Cheyenne.
The next moment she grabbed his ass and squeezed.
“This will get Chey going!”
Jon’s look turned from shock to humour and he bent her over, holding her in his arms.
“You want me to sleep with the damn dog on the porch tonight, don’t ya?”
‘Just want her to sweat like they did earlier with us!”
‘Well honey I think you’ve just accomplished that.” His eyes twinkled.
“Shit I’m so gonna kick her ass! She just grabbed his ass!” Cheyenne was sitting up, the glass forgotten in her hands.
“Yeah she did..that was kinda hot, don’t ya think. He did grab her ass first!”
‘Richie..you’re a kinky ass aren’t ya? Well yeah he did , but I know she’s been praying for the day she could grab his ass…well I guess we asked for it!” Cheyenne laughed, glad to see they took the challenge.
She had so much fun and she was glad she could say the same for Stacey.
They entered the room, looking for any reaction on their faces.
Richie and Cheyenne were sitting close to each other, deep in conversation.
‘Oh you two back? Enjoyed the dance?”
“Richie I know you, stop the pretence I can see your hard on from where I stand…”
“It’s not a hard on, it always that big. You haven’t taken proper notice of it.”
“I hope to God not, I’m not gay man!”
“YOU! You grabbed Jon’s ass! I so wanna slap the brown out of your hair! You tramp!”
“Yeah yeah whatever..at least I got to dance with JBJ and grabbed his ass! Imagine what the girls at work would say!”
Cheyenne laughed at her flushed friend.
“They will probably not believe you…Stace.”
“Like hell they will, did you gals miss the flashes of the cameras? We’re gonna be front page on People’s magazine. Feeling up each other’s women is kinda news worthy don’t ya think?”
The look on Stacey’s and Cheyenne’s faces were priceless.
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