Jon’s eyes moved from Kenny to Cheyenne, seeing her pale face and the nervous lick of her lips. He was ready to rip his guts out when he walked in and found Kenny in his sitting room, talking to Cheyenne.
Cheyenne gave him a nervous smile and he breathed deeply.
“Well excuse me. I’m just going to get dressed.” Cheyenne almost ran from the sitting room.
As she walked out the bedroom she bumped into a worried Richie.
“I’m going to make us some coffee. Want some?”
Jon yelled from the sitting room. “Yeah baby, that would be nice.”
“What the fuck is he doing here? So help me God if he came here with the intention to finish what he started last night, I’m gonna kick him in the balls, throw him over the fucking balcony and then Jon will have to know what happened last night.”
She laid a hand on him, urging him to lower his voice.
“Shhh. Everything is fine he came here to apologise. He feels like a complete idiot and I accepted his apology. You two walked in just when he apologised for the second time.”
“Honey I’m glad he apologised, but for God sake just be careful. Make sure you are never alone with him. I don’t want blood on my hands, but if he EVER touch you again. I will kill him.”
She stood on her toes, planting a kiss on his cheek. His arms came around her and pulled her in for a tight embrace.
‘You are my personal bodyguard and my hero. You know that?”
“You just remember that baby girl. You just remember that.”
They brought in the cups of coffee, Kenny and Jon deep in discussion.
Stacey walked in a few moments later. A pissed look on her face as her eyes rested on Kenny. Cheyenne motioned her towards the bedroom.
“Wait a minute before you explode. He apologised and I accepted.”
“You better not trust him. He could try it again and then you might not be that lucky.”
“I will I promise. I have my own personal bodyguards and I’m not even famous, you and Richie.”
She hugged her friend.
“Richie loves you dearly and I want you to know that no matter what happens between him and me. He will always be there for you. You have a very special place in his heart.”
“I love him too, he is the best friend a girl can ever ask for, and you the best girlfriend and sister a girl can ask for.”
Stacey sniffed.” Aaw shit look what you made me do. I hate crying!”
Cheyenne handed her a tissue.
“You are such a softie, you just look mean.”
“Ok, making- fun- of- Stacey- day is over now!”
They laughed at each other as they returned to the sitting room.
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