Chapter 18

It was hot in Vegas. But Cheyenne looked so forward to this trip, that nothing could make her complain. Stacey and Wayne were with them for this trip and it made her feel better to think that she won’t be alone with Mark on this trip. Mark really tried to make up for what he did. But their relationship will never be the same again. He still goes out in the week, but if he comes home he’ll avoid her and sleep on the couch. Something was niggling at her, but she couldn’t put her finger on it.

Stacey handled the ticket thing very well. Wayne was too happy to go to the show. Mark paled at first but trying to please Cheyenne, he decided that going to the show wouldn’t be such a bad thing.

Cheyenne was pleasantly surprised when Mark decided that they should go to the show.

I hope Jon doesn’t do anything to raise any suspicion.

Cheyenne’s palms were sweating when they were on their way to the show. The guys were happily chatting away and Stacey was in a great mood but she immediately picked up on Cheyenne’s state of mind. She knew this thing she felt for Jon was now more than a crush and she suspected that Jon was trying to start something with Cheyenne as well. But could Cheyenne survive this fling or affair or whatever you called it? Jon was a well known celebrity and to get involved with him wouldn’t be just straight forward.

The venue was so sold out and it took them quite a while to get to the front.

“Damn now these are good tickets! First row right in front of the leading man…shit that’s a good seat”

Stacey just laughed and gave Wayne a hug.

“Oh honey I told you I’m a good organiser!”

Mark and Cheyenne stood next to each other taking in the stage and the people around them. Mark looked a bit out of place but he was trying real hard to enjoy himself for Cheyenne’s sake.

The boys were coming up on the stage and Cheyenne’s heart started beating faster.

Richie looked down and saw the girls. He just flashed them one of his well known smiles and wicked at them.

Thank god Mark didn’t notice.

Stacey jumped up and down and blew Richie a kiss. Wayne just laughed at her and hugged her close.

“Don’t go falling in love with a rock star now babe!”

Stacey just smiled and gave him a kiss.

“I have you darling, that’s more than enough!”

Cheyenne just smiled and thought where did she and Mark go wrong?

The band started the intro to Living on a prayer.

“Once upon a time, not so long ago…”

And there was Jon standing in all his glory!

Cheyenne could only stare at him….GAWD this man is fucking gorgeous…did I do heavy breathing with that rock god in a limo once? Impossible!

His jeans was tight and left little to the imagination, he had a baby blue cut-off shirt on and his smile made Cheyenne’s head spin.

Jon was working the crowd into a frenzy with his booty shakes and incredible smile.

Showing off his ass didn’t help either and only made all the girls hot and heavy.

Jon spotted them before he even went on stage.

 So this is Mark, not too bad looking, but nothing special either. I can take her from him in a heartbeat. Fuck what I wouldn’t like to do with that woman…Ok Jon focus now..

Jon made eye contact with her regularly and Cheyenne were having difficulty breathing. Mark was enjoying himself at last, and if he saw Jon looking at Cheyenne he didn’t mention it.

Jon was singing Dirty little secret and barely took his eyes of Cheyenne.

“I’ll be your dirty little secret and you’ll be mine..” and with that he pointed at Cheyenne, stepped closer, pulled her to him and kissed her until she felt woozy.

The girls close to her went absolutely crazy but Cheyenne didn’t even notice, she was in a world of her own. Jon’s gaze locked with hers for a few moments, saying This is for you baby.

The show was absolutely great and at the end everyone was sweating. The heat was unbearable.

Jon’s hair was plastered to his face and it made Cheyenne think of hot nights, satin sheets and sweat dripping from Jon as he makes love to her..

Mark was a bit quiet after the show and suggested a few drinks at one of the casinos.

An hour later he was quite drunk, and Cheyenne started to feel uncomfortable.

They were still chatting when Joe walked up to them.

“Good evening miss Roberts. Mr. Bon Jovi would be delighted if you and your friends could join him and the band for a few drinks in his private sitting room.?”