Chapter 95

The gals enjoyed their week together. Going to a beauty spa….relaxing with a full body treatment, they shopped till they dropped. Went to the movies and fell into their beds at night. The wedding arrangements were up to date so they’ve tried to make up for all the lost time…and make up, they did!

Jon was busy but he was grateful for it. He was missing Cheyenne and her voice on the telephone only made him long for her even more. Richie could see that his buddy was missing Cheyenne and he had to admit he missed that little ray of sunshine himself.

They were flying back the next day, so then the weekend will begin. He was looking forward to see Jon’s kids again They grew up in front of him and he loved them like his own ..

Richie and Jon were playing pool the evening before the flight. Jon had a bit too much to drink but he insisted they play a few more games.

Richie was beat and he wanted to go to bed but he didn’t want to leave Jon like this. Jon was in a shitty mood all week and the drinking didn’t make it any better.

“Richie there’s something I want to talk to you about…its about Cheyenne.”

‘I’m listening bro..”

It was Richie’s turn to shoot…and he bent down to take his aim…

“I want you to stay the fuck away from her.” His voice was just above a whisper.

Richie didn’t expect Jon’s sudden attack and his white ball landed in the pocket..

Richie stood up slowly and looked at Jon.

“Ok, what the fuck is that all about?”

“I want you to stay away from her, what is so difficult to understand?” Jon blue eyes were flashing.

“Now why would I do that Jon? Do you have a problem with me spending time with her?”

Richie sat leaned back against the pool table, feeling his temper rising but trying to keep calm. Jon was drunk after all , maybe it was just the booze talking…

‘Spending time with her? Is that what you call it? You wait till she’s alone then you go to her , you can’t keep your fucking hands off her, what do you call that big shot?”

“I’ll say, you are fucking drunk and looking for shit. Cheyenne is her own woman Jon. She’s not your possession. If she feels uncomfortable with my presence I’ll back off but before that, you can go fuck yourself..” Richie’s brown eyes were two black coals now.

“Well, I’m warning you Richie don’t fuck around with Cheyenne . She’s mine. Keep your hands to yourself or I’ll have to make sure you do, understand?”

“I think you better get your sorry ass to bed or I’ll have to do it for ya. Why so insecure Jon? Not liking what you see between her and me? Well catch a wake up bro…cause if you don’t treat her right..I will”

Jon threw his cue down and walked towards Richie.

“We have been brothers for a long time…don’t let me do something I will regret later.”

“Well then I suggest you stop your fucking accusations and go sleep it off.”

The two men ignored each other on their way to the hotel.

Jon’s mind rushed back and forth., Richie told him to go fuck himself. Is this his way of telling him he was not backing off and that he wanted Cheyenne for himself?

Richie was so pissed he could spit flames. What the fuck was wrong with Jon? Can’t he see the devotion from Cheyenne? He would take Cheyenne in a heartbeat, but he knew how she felt about Jon. Jonny boy better open that blue eyes of his before it’s too late…. He’ll be damned but he will not stay away from Cheyenne she is the only thing that kept him sane so far. She was the only good thing besides Ava in his life at the moment. So fuck Jon and his insecurities.