Sitting down to dinner she eyed him suspiciously as he entered the diningroom. Dressed in a black turtleneck , his chest displaying his broad chest to its best advantage, she could only gulp. The jeans were one of those painted on types and she almost forgot that she was very angry at him. Heavens what a sight. She wished she could stand up and brush his wet rebellious locks from his eyes, she didn’t dare move nor blink. Richie didn’t miss the flare of desire in her eyes and he snickered to himself. Jon had the magic touch to turn any woman into a panting wanton just by looking at his Italian ass…what the hell did he have anyway?
“Where ya going bro? Aint you hungry? Megan made a delicious lasagna, You’ll love it!”
Ignoring her completely, he grinned at Richie.
“I’m having dinner with Dot tonight.”
He didn’t miss her slight jerk. Jaden looked up, frowning.
“Who is Dot? Your girlfriend?” Jaden enquired.
Rested her head in her hands , her eyes seemed to taunt.
Answer that asshole.
“She is a friend of mine. We’ve know each other for years. She came here today to meet you , but you weren’t here, but you’ll meet her soon. She is a nice lady.”
Slapping a jeanclad buttcheek he turned towards the door.
“Well, I’m off.”
Megan didn’t answer, she ate in silence. Jaden smiled, telling him he should enjoy his evening.
Richie’s tall frame slid from the chair.
“I’ll see ya off.”
Knowing he would get an ear full from Richie, he flashed him a warning glare. Richie didn’t budge.
Closing the door behind them, he ripped.
“What the fuck you’re playing at bro’? Is Megan not enough for you? Fuck you don’t know when you have it good do ya?”
“Rich, not now man. I don’t have the time. So fuck off.”
“You’re gonna lose her.”
“For fucks sake don’t be so pissy about it. Dot is a friend and I’m old enough to decide for myself. I’m just having dinner tonight. So buzz off.” He slapped him playfully on the shoulder.
“Don’t tell me I didn’t warn ya.” Richie turned and walked inside, shaking his head.
~~
Dot opened the door at Jon’s first knock. She was ready an hour ago. Seeing him standing in her door, one hand leaning against the door, a lopsided grin baring just a tiny bit of sparkling white teeth, she went up in flames. Does he really know how badly he affected women?
“You ready Sweetheart?”
“Let me grab my purse.”
Chickie and Pete’s was a bustle, but he liked the lively, family atmosphere, suddenly wishing it was Megan and their son dining with him tonight and not Dorothea.
Knowing each other for so long, they didn’t have any trouble ordering the wine or the food. Jon sat in silence, watching Dot as she ordered away.
Turning towards him as the waiter walked away, she winked at him.
“Hope you don’t mind.”
“Oh darlin’ I like a woman who can take the reigns now and again.”
“Glad you feel that way.” She slipped a hand over the table, stroking his hand sensually.
He felt the sudden urge to jerk his hand away, stopping just in time. What was wrong with him? God fans have done worse that touching his hand!
The wine arrived and he used it as an excuse to slid his hand from hers.
After a long night of reminiscing and a lot of wine, Jon decided to call it quits. Dot had way too much to drink, better get her home.
Stopping in front of her place, he got out, helping her to unlock the frontdoor.
“You coming in for coffee?”
Looking at his watch he shook his head.
“Its almost 1 Dot. You know me lots of stuff to do. Maybe another ti…”
He didn’t get much further. Dot sneaked up to him, closing her arms around his neck as she scooted closer. Her warm, wine breathed mouth closed hungrily over his, silencing him.
If this was a few months before, she would have been hard and ready. There was absolutely no response whatsoever.
Feeling his lack of response her wine filled mind told her to press closer, rubbing herself against him.
Taking her hands from his neck, he pushed her gently towards the door.
“I have to go.”
“Stay ..please Jon.”
“Dot I have to go. I had fun tonight, lets do it again ok?”
Turning on his heel, he stalked off. Was he ever really in love with her, or did Megan spoiled him for other women?
Seeing her still standing on the porch, he waved a quick goodbye before he drove off.
Tonight was a mistake, he knows it now.
He came home to a dark, unwelcoming mansion.
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