Wednesday, December 23, 2009

Chapter 31

“Jon…Jon get your lazy ass out of bed! Jon!”

Cheyenne and Jon woke up from a huge commotion at the door.

“Fuck Richie ,calm down I think you just waked the dead…shit!”

“Well, my brother you better get your ass out of bed.. we have a lot to do today!”

“I’m up! I’ll meet you at the sound check…ok?”

‘Ok, asshole see ya later.”

Cheyenne was sitting up clutching the covers close to her..

“I thought for a moment he was going to burst in here!”

“He wouldn’t even try it. I’ll wring his neck..asshole.”

Jon was smiling and he leaned forward and planted a soft kiss on her lips.

“Well, honey I’m so late. So I’ll go and I’ll let Joe pick you up later and bring you down to see the sound check if you feel up to it?”

‘Oh, that would be great! Thanx Jon”

“Don’t thank me know baby, you’ll get your turn to thank me ..”

His eyes were a brilliant blue and she could only stare at them.

He got out of bed, showered and got dressed without even noticing Cheyenne sitting there and gaping at him like a schoolgirl..

This man is build like a god.

Jon turned and walked towards the bed. Took the covers from her hands and planted a sensual kiss on every breast ,moved upwards and took her mouth with his and kissed her silly. His tongue was playing with hers and before he broke the kiss he sucked on her lip…she took the opportunity and bit on his lip and Jon sucked in his breath.

“O fuck…honey if I don’t go know…I’ll grabbed you and ravish you right here and unfortunately I don’t have the time…shit!”

With a earth shattering grin he went out the door leaving her alone with her thoughts.

Last night flashed before her.

I have never in my life enjoyed sex like I did last night. God he gives a new meaning to the word stud!

She stood up to take a nice long shower. She was hurting in places she didn’t even knew exists…but I’m not complaining.

She got dressed and ordered herself a nice breakfast with a cup of coffee and some orange juice.

She decided to read through the magazine she packed in, when Joe knocked on the door.

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