Chapter 177

The girls were so excited about the Nashville trip. For Jon and Richie is was just another business trip mixed with some lady company.

It felt good to have someone to come home to after a long arduous day.

The Hermitage hotel was a breathtakingly beautiful hotel.

It was obvious that Jon and Richie were regulars. Everyone greeted politely.

“Good day gentlemen, ladies.”

“Hey Tim. How ya doin? This is Stacey and Cheyenne. My…”

The hotel manager shook their hands.

“fiancé..I know. We have gossip magazine here as well you know! Congratulations to you. Hope you will be very happy.” His smile was warm and genuine.

They went up to their rooms without a hitch. Spacious and very luxurious , Cheyenne thought, only the best for the Bon Jovi boys.

Jon stood behind her wrapping his arms around her waist, resting his chin on her shoulder.

“Tell me what gave you that beautiful smile on your face, baby?”

“Oh I’m just thinking about how spoiled you are. Only the best.”

‘Hell yeah, I have the money and I intent to use it before I die you know…why not treat my woman to a beautiful room?”

“Room? You call this a room? It’s HUUGE. But I have to admit I love the enormous bed.”

“Yeah we can keep each other busy all night along..”

“No..sex maniac I was thinking about how comfortable it would be. Me on my side and you on yours…”

He turned her around lifting her chin with his finger, forcing her to look at him.

“Nope sorry, that’s just not possible. This…is where you belong.” He tapped on his chest.

Cheyenne opened his shirt just a fraction more, pressing her face into his chest, rubbing her cheek against his fur, smelling him. His hands moved into her hair keeping her against his chest.

“I love the way you smell….” Her voice was soft and a bit muffled.

‘I love the way you rub against me and smell my skin…it drives me wild.”

She looked up at him her eyes alight with love.

“You know what else I love?…..this.”

She tucked him closer and touched her lips against his. His mouth opened immediately his tongue plunging into her moist warm mouth.

Her hand crept up in his hair, tucking lightly.

She lifted her mouth from his, stepping back a bit.

“I think we better stop now. I don’t want to keep you.”

“Fuck…yeah I guess I better get ready. Are you sure you don’t want to have dinner with us tonight. The business part will be over before you know it.”

“I think I’ll order in and keep the bed warm for you.”

“Oh hell, now that’s gonna be so good, knowing you are in my bed waiting. You better be naked.”

Stacey did the same, ordering in, watching a movie, waiting for Richie.