Monday, December 28, 2009

Chapter 64


Few weeks later….
Megan sat on the Bon Jovi plane, her heart was heavy and her head was splitting from a tension headeache.
She said her goodbyes to Jaden yesterday and the boy’s tears broke her heart. She promised to visit as often as possible and only by promising that she will try to let him come and see her, did he let her go.
 One thing Megan believed in was to do what you’ve promised. How in the name of God was she going to let him come and see her without Jon getting the wiser? Maybe that was her way out, let him meet the boy and then tell him the truth? SHIT!!!
“Everything ok, darlin’?”
Richie’s dark puppy eyes watched her pale features.
“Just a headache, nothing a few tablets cant fix.”
The past few weeks were hectic. The guys were running around, getting ready for the upcoming tour and Jon…well he was in a horrible mood. She stayed out of his way as much as possible and only spoke to him when she was spoken to.
“This thing with Jaden is eating you alive, huh?” He stroked her arm gently.
Megan’s head snapped up to see where Jon was, only to stare into a pair of icy blue eyes. He was watching them ,his eyes on Richie’s stroking hand. His face took on an ugly grin and he turned his head away, sickened by her skilled wiles. She even had Richie at her beck and call!
“Please Rich, I can’t discuss it now. I need to go get myself something for this headache before it turns into a fullblown migraine.”
“I know where it is, but I really think you need to lie down. Lemme get it for you and then you can go and lay down on the bed. I’ll make sure no one disturbs you,k?” He pinched her cheek gently.
“That sounds like heaven.”
She followed Richie towards the room, washed the tablets down with water and crawled into bed.
Jon tried his damnest to act nonchalant, while his insides were fuming.
“What’s wrong with her?”
Richie glared over at Jon.
“Nothing that manners and patients wont fix.”
Jon sat up, Richie was blaming him?
“What the fuck do I have to do with it?”
Richie threw his hands up in the air.
“Geesh Jon! You’ve been snapping at everyone and Megan received the most of it. You’ve been a real asshole to all of us.”
Tico and Dave’s AYE! said it all.
Jon knew he was outnumbered.
“Ok fuck I’m sorry. A lot on my mind ya know.”
Richie leaned back, put his legs up and shrugged.
“We know you are an asshole sometimes, I think Meg needs to hear your apologies. Remember bro, this is new to her, she is leaving everyone she loves behind and then you come and act like a rabid dog that had its balls cut off.”
“So you’re telling me I should grovel at the missy’s feet?” a smile spreads over his face.
“Yeah why not? Just not now, I promised her I’ll keep you guys at bay so she can get some sleep. You can grovel later.”
From then on Jon really tried to keep his moods to himself, he didn’t mention it but Megan was the source of all this. She haunted him in his dreams, taunting him with her naked curves, denying him release…he wanted to crush her to him, kiss her senseless, tease her until she begged him to take her, promising him that he will always be her only one…


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