Chapter 150

Jon was met with complete silence as he entered her room after a few futile knocks. Knowing how she loved to soak in the bath and remembering her exhausted look as she went up the stairs he knew what he would find.

“Just as I thought.” He thought, looking down at her sleeping form, covered with mountains of bubbles. Her hair was pinned on top of her head and her face rid of any signs of makeup. Jon’s heart changed tempo and he felt a slight tremble in his hands. Why can’t he stay away from her? Its as if an invisible force always brought him to her, making him fall in love with her all over again and again. The problem was he just fell harder and harder everytime and its was hell trying to get up again!
Touching a naked shoulder he nudged gently.

“Megan…baby?”

“Hhhmm?”

Brushing his fingertips in the water to determine temperature, he felt it cool against his skin, too cool.

“You’re going to get sick. The water is cold..c’mon honey.”

“Just a little while longer…”

“Oh no..c’mon now.”

He reached for the towel, turning around he stroked her cheek.

“Meeegggg, come now.”

Sighing heavily she opened her eyes, coming almost eyeball to eyeball with Jon.

“Did I fall asleep?”

Smiling at her sleepy expression, he pulled her upwards, exposing soapy skin to his hungry eyes. Suds rolled down her curves, white soapy fluff covered her dark mount but it was her goosebumps all over her legs that jerked Jon to react.

He held the towel towards her and she took it, wrapping herself into is fluffiness she looked at him with her soulful eyes, not knowing what to do or say next.

Megan’s full, quivering lips pulled him closer. He took a step towards her, his electric blue eyes fixed on their lusciousness.

He felt rather than heard the breath rush from her lips. As if reading his with mind her lips parted, her tongue flicked over her lips and Jon lost it.

Their tongues met, rubbing against each other, tasting each others essence. Wanting to taste her fully he thrust his inside her mouth so violently, that she stopped breathing for a moment.

Wanting to feel her against him he crushed her into his chest, flattening her breasts.

Somewhere between the kissing and crushing she lost her towel. Feeling his hands cupping her ass she realized how naked she was, how vulnerable.

Looking down at her naked stomach she froze as the gentle swell pushed against Jon.

“Jon..I don’t think…”

“Shhh…don’t think..just feel.”

Shaking her head she backed up, searching frantically for the towel.

She couldn’t get herself to break Jon’s gaze. He reached her and she just stood still, waiting.

“Give me tonight. That’s all I ask. Just tonight…” The request was heart wrenching yet filled with eternal promises.

He saw the answer in her stormy dark eyes.

Palming her face, she leaned into the touch, feeling the callousness of his fingertips scratching slightly. She turned her face, catching his thumb between her teeth, she saw him shudder, heard his hoarse groan.

He led her towards the bed, giving her time to settle, he switched of the main light, leaving the bedside lamps to cast a golden glow in the room.

She sat up against the bed, watching him as he undress, lusting over the rippling of male muscles in the glow of the light.

He felt her warm gaze sweeping over him, heating the pit of his stomach to a fever pitch.

“Don’t look at me like that. I didn’t make you hot chocolate and sandwiches to just let it go to waste.” He crawled onto the bed and he reminded her of a panther, a blue eyed panther.

“I’m not hungry…for food.” Her husky voice drifted towards him.


Fireworks exploded in his brain and she looked so delectable at that moment, but her needs came before his. He wanted this night to last for as long as possible, he wanted to take it with him for all those lonely night ahead when he’ll be craving for her touch, her smell.

“Eat.” He held out a sandwich towards her and she sent the pit of his stomach into a twirl with her sweet smile as she willingly took the food.