Chapter 82

A light breeze blew over them and Jon felt Cheyenne shiver lightly.

“It’s getting chilly. Let’s go back.”

He pulled her up, giving her a slow drugging kiss and handed her his shirt. He pulled his jeans on and picked up her clothes. She wanted her panties, but Jon refused.

“ Sorry honey, but you can go like that. No need for panties tonight.”

“My, my but we are bossy tonight aren’t we?”

She took her fingers and “walked” them up his chest.

“I don’t hear you complain?”

“Nope I’m not complaining but remember you’ll get your turn, Mr. Bon Jovi” She lifted up and kiss him so hard he caught his breath.

“Two can play at that game, you remember that rockstar.”

She turned around to walk away but he caught up and slapped her on the ass, making her gasp. She gave a sharp pinch on his butt and he pulled her to his side, laughing.

They walked up to the mansion, holding each other all the way.

They reached Jon’s room. The room was so muscular but beautiful. The bed was just as huge and in her mind’s eye she saw Dorothea lying on the bed…. Jon looked at her and immediately knew what went through her pretty head..

“I moved into this room after the divorce and changed all the furniture. So all the stuff you see is new, neat hey?” She looked at him and knew immediately he read her thoughts.

“I love the room and the furniture. It suits you.”

He took her hand and led her to his bathroom. His bath was sunken into the ground and it was bubbling. It looked so inviting she could just step in and lay there forever. Jon came from behind and took his shirt off. He stroked her breasts and she leaned back against him.

She turned around and unzipped his jeans. He took them off and threw them into a corner. She took his hand and climbed into the bath.

There was a bottle of wine on ice and two glasses next to the bath. She lifted an eyebrow and smiled…

“You were quite sure of yourself! What if I said no?”

“Honey I would have dragged you kicking and screaming to my bed and made love to you until you couldn’t see straight.”

“Shit why am I sorry that I jumped into your pants so willingly? I could do with the not seeing straight feeling.”

Jon came in closer forcing her to stare in his bone melting blue eyes.

“The night is far from over baby. I’m planning to make you scream my name some more…you’re gonna beg me to stop. I’m not done with you yet, not in a long shot”

She swallowed and blinked. Excitement was rushing through her veins and she felt the pit of her stomach fluttered.

Jon laughed at her star struck look and turned around filling their glasses. Cheyenne sit there watching his every move. Staring at his rippling muscles.

“Didn’t your mama teach you that staring is impolite?” He was grinning from ear to ear and she saw stars dancing in his eyes.

“Well, my mama told me not to stare at PEOPLE, not sexy, naked ass rock stars in my bathtub!”

He threw his head back and she giggled.

“Baby you are priceless, you know that don’t you?”