Hunger made her decide against making him wait and she soon joined him in the sitting room. The wine’s fruity smell drifted into her nostrils and she sat down next to him, the glass in her hand to savour the wine.
“Thirst AND hungry..my , my what else can I expect tonight?”
He was greeted with a snort.
“You wanna tell me you still have energy after the show? Lord are you on ecstasy or something?”
She knew as soon as the words were out she was going to get it. The glint in his eyes confirmed it.
“I don’t need ecstasy baby….why do you think I came here? You are all I need and want….” A calloused hand stroked her cheek, his eyes promising her the delights she knew he could deliver without a doubt.
She leaned into his hand but was rudely interrupted when her stomach growled out loud.
“Food…” she rubbed her stomach to try and silence it.
“I heard that, hell I think the hotel heard!” his laugh was contagious and she joined him.
He shot up from the couch and her eyebrows bunched upwards.
“Hope you don’t mind having a half naked, bare foot man in your sitting room.” The shirt flipped over his head in mere seconds, freezing her answer in her throat.
He toed his boots off, sat down and dragged the sock off, pushing them into the boots, while Megan appreciated the rippling muscles at display.
How could any woman in her right mind object to having that in your sitting room….heck she could even give up the sushi and have him for supper…
Her sensuous light in her eyes caught his attention. Megan was nose to nose with the blue eyes rock star and she gulped slighty, trying to rid herself of her naughty thoughts.
“Do I even wanna know what you were thinking right now, baby?”
He circled her nose with his, his eyes shining, his voice ….oh so damn sultry.
“Well, I was thinking of food..you know..food?”
“Yeah right and I’m the pope.”
“Well sit down your Emminence…I’M DAMN HUNGRY!!”
“You are precious, you know that?”
She grabbed him by his jean pocket and dragged him down towards the couch.
“Yeah I know….can we pleeeeaasseee eat now?”
“Sure baby as long as you feed me too.” With an arrogant flick, he folded his hands behind his head, leaned back against the couch, rested his feet on the table and waited…
“Sure, just know you might get a lesser portion…”
She grabbed the sushi and chopsticks, eased herself onto his thighs and planted the food on his furry stomach.
“Ssssssss…that is kinda cold….”
“Baby! Now open your mouth.”
He obeyed instantly, unwinding his hands, he rested it on her hips. With her he could relax, just sit and enjoy their time together. She was good for his soul, she always had been.
By the time they were done Jon’s eyelids drooped. The show of that evening was taking its toll.
Megan lifted from him.
“Where ya going?” his blue eyes blinked tiredly.
“Just taking it to the kitchen. Want some coffee?”
“Thanx baby. That would be nice.”
She found him outstretched on the couch, the remote resting on his chest. Without a word he lifted his head, she shifted in behind him, her legs curling around his torso while his head rested comfortably on her groin.
The movie was captivating and not before long did she found her hands tangled in his dark fur, stroking softly. Jon’s faint snoring reached her ears.
The movie ended and Megan slipped from the couch and brought back a pillow and a light blanket to cover him with.
The urge to kiss him overwhelmed her and she leaned forward , pressing a soft kiss on his relaxed lips.
The slight smile and her name on his lips caught her a bit off guard and her heart fluttered unexpectedly.
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