Chapter 156

Jon could hardly contain himself during the flight. A demon was playing havoc with his insides, chasing him relentlessly, taunting him until he felt like screaming.

“We are landing in soon.”

He voice prompted Jon to fasten his seatbelt. Even that took him longer than usual.

Fuck!  I cant wait to see her, feel  her against me. I don’t care whose baby it is. I’m going to marry her and make her mine, unless she doesn’t want me….He suppressed the nausea bubbling upwards.

Hell Bongiovi! Pull your ass together! You’ve done worse things than this!

Jon was up and out of the plane before anyone could even breathe a word.

Joe was ordered in a very hasty manner, to get Jon home asap. One look at his boss’s blue eyes and he knew he meant business.

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Megan heart somersaulted since she heard Jon was on his way.  There was no turning back. He had to know, today!

She jumped as she felt a soft brush on her lower back.

“You ok, honey?”

“I’m nervous as hell, but I’m ok.”

He chuckled at her wide eyes.

“Blink sweetie, your eyes are gonna pop out of their sockets!”

She gasped when she heard a car stop.

“Stay here, breathe and I’ll meet him at the door, ok?” A light peck on the forehead and he stalked out.

“I spoke to him a few days ago and he said he was coming back.”

Oh, why!?

Dorothea’s voice hammered into her already shot nerves.

Checking the food quickly, she slipped the apron from her.

She found and exasperated Richie and an endless chattering Dorothea in the sitting room. He stood behind Dorothea, throwing his hands up in the air he rolled his eyes.

“Oh hi!”

“Hello, Dorothea. How are you?”

A secretive look slid into her eyes and Megan felt her skin crawl.

“Oh, I am just wonderful thank you and you?”

“I’m well, thank for asking.”

Richie waved at Megan trying to get her attention. His lips formed something…

“Tell her!!”

Dorothea was still watching her but she didn’t even notice the slight shake of Megan’s head.

“Dad is here!” Jaden rushed towards the door.

Jon’s voice was like a balm to her soul. Closing her eyes she just let it flow over her, calming her. Oh God how she missed his voice, his touch even those sapphire eyes of his!

She opened her eyes and found those exact, unnerving jewels of his resting hungrily on her face. He had lost some weight, the dark circles under his eyes and the slightly deeper lines around his mouth spoke of sleepless nights and hard work.

“Hey you.”

“Hi.”

For a moment she thought he might kiss her, but Dorothea’s ringy voice buzzed through them and he stepped back.

“Jon! Darling!”

She embraced him, kissing him hungrily while Megan just stood there.

Jon’s eyes never closed, his hands neglected pulling her closer. His eyes branded into her while Dorothea welcomed him back quite passionately.

“Excuse me for a moment.”

She walked towards the kitchen, Richie short on her heels.

“The bitch! Why did she have to come?”

“Any woman wants to welcome her man back. That’s normal.”

Wiping her eyes tiredly she asked.

“When she’s done devouring him, would you ask her if she would like to stay for dinner?”

“You are an angel for putting up with this. I’ll go ask her. Not because I want to , because you asked.”