The tour was vigorous and bone tiring but working with such a close knitted group of people made it worthwhile. Megan had seen so many places already she couldn’t even remember half of them!
She bought a souvenir for everyone she could think of and send them immediately to spare her from carrying herself to death with all the presents. It was the highlight of Jaden’s week to find something in the post from his mom. He just wished he could come and see her there! She made a few visits to New York
Mom said the tour was almost over and that she will arrange for him to come soon. It would be so cool to meet the whole band! Maybe he could get a photo with them so he can show his friends at school that his mom is really working for a famous rock band!
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Megan had soon realised that Marcus had deeper feelings for her than friendship. He send a lot of time with her and they soon got to know each other well, but the dark secret of her love affair with Jon she kept locked up in her heart.
Marcus realized that what he felt for Megan wasn’t answered and he patched his broken heart and decided to enjoy her company while he can. Maybe with time she would open up and love him, maybe not. Who knows?
The raw attraction between Megan and Jon were taking its toll on her. It was as if Jon enjoyed playing cat and mouse with her…
One night after the show the gang went out again. Megan wasn’t really in the mood but their energy soon caught on with her and not before long did she start to enjoy herself.
Megan was dressed in a killer black dress. This spaghetti straps sloped into a tight bodice, the rest flared out to about mid thigh flaunting her smooth thighs.
Megan and Rick, one of her other teammates, were enjoying themselves on the dance floor. The music had a fast beat and the couple moved together in perfect harmony, the rest of the crew clapped hands and whistled at their fellow teammates shaking their booties on the floor.
Suzie and Macey had their own entertainment for the evening and they were also building up a sweat on the floor.
The club was dimly lit and at first the people didn’t notice the duo walking in and making themselves comfortable at a table in the corner. As soon as the waitress took their order and moved away to the bar, the tongues started wagging. Jon Bon Jovi and Richie Sambora were in the house!
Megan didn’t notice Suzie waving at the table in the corner, she was too busy trying to keep up with her dance partner.
Jon noticed Megan the moment he walked in. The woman sure had rhythm! Her body moved perfectly to the beat, the little dress flipped now and again, baring a little more of her flesh. Rick took her hand and swirled her around, Jon uttered a low fuck me, when the movement lifted her dress enough to show a dark lacy thong. His head whipped towards Richie and felt like slapping him as he stared at the perfect display of butt cheeks.
“Fuck bro’! Megan has one hell of an ass! The girl sure knows her way around a dance floor too!” he managed to include as soon as he saw Jon’s fuming expression, he slapped Jon on the shoulder, laughing his ass off.
With a sigh of relieve Jon heard the music end and Meg made her way towards her table. She just had time for a few sips before she was abducted to the floor again.
Mercifully the song was slower and she had time to catch her breath. Jon recognized Marcus and jealousy turned his veins to ice. He was a mountain of a man and Megan had to stand on tiptoe to try and reach his shoulders, everytime he turned, Megan disappeared in his arms. To Jon’s greatest irritation he saw Megan’s dress displaying even shorter than it already was and he could swear every man in the damn club was staring!
He had the overwhelming need to walk up to her and take her home so she could change her damn outfit!
Richie saw the familiar tick in Jon’s jaw.
Richie stood up and made his way towards the floor, tapped the Adonis on his shoulder and swooped Megan from his arms.
Megan was quite surprised to see Richie of all people appearing on the floor.
“You are making Jon as jealous as hell, honey. I think he’s almost ready to take you home to go change.”
“Why?”
“Your dress darlin’. Its so damn short , not that I’m complaining here, and everytime you shake that ass a bit you give us a nice flash of that cute butt of yours.”
She laughed heartily at his description.
“Jealous huh? That’s not a bad thing right?”
Richie suddenly realized Megan had a few drinks too many. She wasn’t exactly drunk but she was tipsy as hell. The slumberous look in her eyes was a dead giveaway.
“How much did you have to drink sweetheart?”
“Two or three glasses of wine..I think.”
“Did you eat anything?”
“Nope…too busy.”
“I think I need to take you back to the hotel…You..”
Megan was twirled around and she found herself staring into electric blue eyes.
“Hey Jon.”
He knew she had a few drinks too many before he even smelled her breath. The always present caution in her eyes was substituted with a warm, teasing glow.
Richie leaned towards Jon’s ear.
“I think we need to get her home. She hadn’t been eating and the wine is catching up with her.”
“Thanx Rich. I’ll handle her.”
Richie found another dancing partner and disappeared into the crowd.
“Handle me? You sure you know how Bongiovi?” the tartly question wasn’t the Meg he knew.
“More than you’ll ever know baby. C’mon lets go.”
She was stubborn as hell.
“I wanna dance some more!”
“Maybe another night, you need food and a bed.” He escorted her out and the crew watched openmouthed.
There was no way in hell they would interfere with Jon when he made up his mind. Macey caught up with them and handed her, her coat.
“Thanx Macey. I’m taking her home, she doesn’t feel too well.”
“Sure thing boss. I’ll tell the others.”
Jon and Megan leaving together had the group gossiping in no time. Marcus left not long after, his evening was spoiled anyway.
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