Monday, December 28, 2009

Chapter 170




Jon closed the door behind them and scooped her in for a quick hug.
“I tell you what. You go take a quick shower and I’ll make us some coffee.”
“Hhhmmmm..thats sounds heavenly.”
His eyes gentled as he patted the tiny bump.
“We don’t want this little one’s mama to get sick. Off you go.” He tapped her ass gently as she turned.
“When I’m done I’ll make us something to eat..I’m ravenous!”
She had walked into the bathroom, her words muffled.
“Whats’ that honey?”
The shower was full blast, his shirt crumpled to the floor.
She looked over her shoulder at him as he lounged against the frame.
“I said, I’ll make us something to eat..I’m hungry..very, very hungry!”
His laughter rippled down her spine.
“ I brought some steak. Wasn’t sure if you had enough food to feed two mouths oooh and I brought your favourite….”
“Chocolate mousse??!!!”
“Uhuh.”
“ Ekkkk! I love a man that comes prepared!” Mischief danced in her eyes.
“Why does everything you say tonight sound sexual?” He paced towards her, one eyebrow arched.
“Maybe its meant to be…” a little scream mixed with a silly giggle bubbled from her as he reached for her.
Jon was ready to step into the shower jeans and all. Bringing one hand up she pushed  into his chest.
“Wait a minute mister. I want my coffee…now go!”
“Scaredy cat.” He retreated and walked out. Hell what an ass!
It took her ages to rid her crevices and hair of all the sandgrains.
After a while Jon rapped on the glass.
“Hey! You’re hogging all the warm water!”
“I’m having a hard time getting all the sand out..its everywhere and I mean EVERYWHERE!”
Jon threw his head back and roared.
“Sorry babe. I guess that’s the not so romantic side of making love on the beach!”
“I’ll ride next time, you can get an assful of beach!”
Tears were streaming down his face, she tried so hard to sound indignant but she couldn’t hide the laughter in her voice.
She stepped from the shower.
“All yours Bongiovi.”
Saluting her he smiled.
“Thank you ma’am.”
She opened the cupboard to reach for her nightgown but thought better when she grabbed one of Jon’s tee’s , his scent was merged into the material and she loved it!
She padded towards the kitchen ,all clean and warm. Digging out the ingredients for a salad, she saw the mousse. Dipping a finger into the irresistible smoothness she groaned in ecstasy. Straight from heaven! Just one more…oooohhhh. One more won’t hurt….aaahhhhh!
She heard him turn of the taps and rushed to start the salad.
It didn’t take long for him to walk into the kitchen and by that time she was engrossed in her salad making.
What has she been doing?  The steak isn’t grilling yet? He focused on his tee and smiled. There is nothing more sexy than a woman in her lover’s shirt.
He trapped her against the cupboard with his hips.
“I was looking for that.” He eyed the tee.
“I wanted to smell you, so I helped myself. Hope its ok.”
“Yeah well I didn’t feel like silk tonight so I opted for a towel. By the way little darlin’ you know there is a better way get my scent all over you, you know.”
His hand brushed up and found…nothing.
“Now this could get you into serious trouble.” His hand traced the outline of her ass.
Smiling cheekily she swayed her hips, rubbing against his splayed palm.
Both hands cupped her cheeks. Megan’s hands stilled, her head tilted back onto his shoulder.
“So this is what you were doing!”
Her eyes flew open, confusion in her eyes.







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