Jon woke up, he was alone in bed, she was gone. He felt a cold grip on his heart.
Oh, God where was she? Has she left without saying goodbye?
He jumped out of bed walking from room to room looking for Cheyenne. She was nowhere to be found.
Fuck, how could she do this! I will not let her get away that easy…
The hotel door opened and Cheyenne walked in.
Eyes widening, taking in Jon’s nudity. She stopped and turned around.
“Uuum Joe, would you just wait a second please?”
She walked in and close the door.
“Jon could you please put something on , I don’t think you want Joe to see you like that!”
Jon walked to the bedroom, confusion visible on his handsome face.
When he came out, he found Joe with a huge amount of bags in his arms.
What the fuck?
Cheyenne thanked him , he smiled , nodded at Jon and left.
“What the hell is this?”
“Well, I thought I’d make you guys all a hearty breakfast. My way to say thank you for the great time. You better get dressed, cause the guys will be here in a few minutes.”
He was still getting dressed when he heard the rowdy bunch walking in. They all kissed and hugged Cheyenne , treating her like family.
She was such a lovely sight when he walked into the kitchen. She was chatting to Richie while making coffee, her face flushed from the heat of the stove. All the guys were standing around her, curious to see what she was doing. There were bacon, eggs, mushrooms, fresh bagels and the smell of it all made his stomach growl.
She was such an outgoing person, it was so easy to see that the guys already accepted and loved her. He couldn’t let her go, but what if she doesn’t accept his offer, what the fuck is he going to do?
In the blink of an eye she had all the guys working. Richie was whisking the eggs, Tico was grating the cheese, and Dave was helping her setting the table.
She walked passed him, smiled and he caught the haughty look in her eyes.
This was weighing on her just as heavily as on Jon. The goodbye was going to be very difficult.
She brought him his coffee and he scooped her closer for a good morning kiss.
“Hey, there are some hungry men over here, waiting to be fed. Jon leave her alone you can get frisky after breakfast!” Dave looked desperate.
“Look at them Jon a bunch of sad looking , hungry souls. Let me make the omelettes quickly, otherwise they might not make it!”
Jon could only laugh at the cheers and whoops coming from the kitchen. He gave her ass a little slap, Cheyenne gasped , turned around and winked at him.
His heart jumped like a young filly experiencing spring for the first time. She made him act like a damn teenager. God did it feel good!
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