Chapter 190

Richie and Stacey were still dancing so she thought nothing of it running to the bathroom by herself.

On her way to the bathroom she met Kenny. He came from the men’s bathroom, still zipping himself up as he noticed her.

He had a very drunk look on his face and seemed a bit unsteady on his feet.

She smiled at him and walked into the bathroom.

Finishing up, she washed her hands, freshened up her lipstick and walked out.

She found herself against a hard male chest, hands groping her ass.

Her heart sank as she realised the owner of the chest.

Kenny was slightly leaning into her, the liquor on his breath choking her, bringing back memories best left behind.

He had quite a grip for a drunken man and she felt herself being pushed up against the wall.

“You’ve been driving me fucking crazy the whole evening. I know you like me darling.”

“Kenny for Gods sake ,let me go. Anyone can come around that corner any minute.”

She pushed against him but his grip only tightened on her ass. His other hand groped at her breast, his mouth crushing down on hers.

Panic welled up in her when she felt his erection pressing against her stomach. His mouth was wet and insistent as he tried to force her lips open.

She turned her head pleading him to let her go. His hand opened her shirt, ripping a button in his haste.

‘Kenny don’t do this. You had too much to drink. You are going to regret this..please..”

“You asked for it, dressed like this is asking for shit.”

She closed her eyes for a minute praying for some miracle to happen. Tears streamed down her face.

Kenny jerked away from her, she opened her eyes and stared into a pair of dark brown, furious eyes.

She sagged against the wall feeling her legs gave way.

A pair of strong hands pulled her up, her head spun and darkness enveloped her.

“Cheyenne honey..wake up.” She felt a light tap against her cheek.

Her eyes fluttered open and she stared into gentle brown eyes.

She grabbed at his shoulders, pressing herself into his chest.

Oh God Richie, it almost happened again. Thank you…thank you so much for being here!”

Dave and Tico came around the corner.

“What the fuck happened here?!” Tico took in Cheyenne’s dishevelled state and Kenny sagged against the wall.

“Oh fuck…Kenny what the hell did you do.” David was beside himself.

“I’m gonna get John. I think its time for you to go home.”

Cheyenne jerked from Richie.

“David not my Jon, please he doesn’t have to know. Nothing happened.”

“Chey..its not a good idea to keep this from him.”

Cheyenne gripped his arms an urgency in her voice.

“I don’t like to keep things from him either but you still have to work with these guys. Please…David for the band’s sake.”

Tico reached Kenny, a murderous look in his eyes.

“You fucking dog. What kind of man are you? You know she is taken and if a lady says no it means NO!” Tico grabbed the drunken man but Richie stopped him.

“Tico no hitting brother. Jon will ask questions.”

John came rushing towards them, his face pale, his eyes huge in his face.

“God Kenny! What’s wrong with you man!? Cheyenne I’m so sorry. He had too much to drink he never acts like this. I don’t know what happened.”

“Just take him back to the hotel so he can sleep it off. Tico ,I think you and me should go back before Jon comes looking for us. Chey, I’ll get Stacey to help you.” He kissed her on the fore head.

“You ok?”

She nodded at Richie.

“You two go, I’ll wait till Stacey comes back.”

Dave wrapped her in his arms, feeling her shaking against him.

“I’m so sorry this happened honey. I’ve been watching him the whole night. I had this feeling he was in to you. If Jon finds out he’s a dead man.”

“Oh God Chey! Are you ok?” Stacey’s eyes were so huge it filled her face.

Dave let her go and Stacey took her by the shoulders.

“Thank you Dave..”

“Sure honey.”