Chapter 116

“Boy, am I glad we are home.” Jon sighed and crashed on the couch.

“Me too.” Kim said giggling. She was sitting on the floor and was greeted by Sambo and Kidd, who just couldn’t stop nudging and licking her hands. Seems they really missed their mistress.

“This was the longest flight I have ever been on. Eight fucking hours with ten kids that just wouldn’t shut up. A nightmare.” Jon was finally greeted by Kidd who put his head in his lap to be petted.

“You do know that the most of those kids are yours, right?” Kim asked grinning and sat down on the couch next to him.

“Yeah, I know. That’s why I asked if there’s something in your bag to shut them up.” She laughed.

“I would never drug your kids, Jon.” She told him sternly.

“Why not? They were a nightmare. I swear to God, if I ever hear that stupid Mario Brothers Melody again, I’m gone kill someone.” His two youngest sons had great pleasure explaining every single level in their favorite game to him….over…and over again.

“You should have told them to turn it off and sleep, baby.” He shoot her a look.

“Have we met before? Or better have you met my kids? You know that it doesn’t work with them. And look who I’m talking to, you had Hector, Jason and Lily glued to you the whole time, reading Harry Potter to them.”

“Well, I liked it.” Kim clarified. The kids were asking her so sweetly that she couldn’t say no after the plane was in the air. Besides it kept her mind focused on the story and not the fact that she was on a plane again.

“I didn’t. I wanted to snuggle with you.” He whined and grabbed her hand to pull her into his embrace.

“We can snuggle now, baby.” She said softly and kissed his cheek.

“Or maybe more.” He wiggled his eyebrows.

“Uhm….sorry, Jon. Not this week.” She told him apologetic. He groaned.

“Dammit. I hate mother nature.” Kim sighed agreeing.

“Believe me, you would hate her even more, when you would have to deal with it.” He looked at her concerned.

“I’m sorry. Do you need a back rub or hot-water bag?”

“Nah, I’m fine. Thanks Jon.” She kissed him softly and sat up. “So, how about I show you around? You haven’t been here since the apartment is finished.”

“Do I really have to move?”

“Yes. Come on.” She pulled him to his feet. He groaned and stretched his back lightly. After sitting all this hours on the plane every muscle in his body protested.

“Awww, poor baby. Do you need the hot-water bag?” Kim teased him.

“Oh, just shut up.” He said pouting and rolled his shoulders to get rid of the pain.

“I like the new furniture.” He pointed at the wall that held the TV and stereo. She told him that she only kept the couch and chairs in the living room and re-did everything else.

“Maybe it’s still a little naked over here.” He  walked to a side-board which contained some photos of her parents, Fran and Jason.

“Well, I thought you wanna put up some photos of your kids. And I took some great shots of all of us while we were in London. Maybe we add some more.”

“That’s sweet. Thanks honey.” He wrapped his right arm around her shoulder and pulled her a little closer. He really didn’t need a lot to feel like home, but some pictures of his children were definitely necessary.

“Come on, I show you the kids rooms and your office.” Kim got all excited now and pulled him along to the stairs to the upper level. She couldn’t wait to show him her little surprise, the sound proof room, and hoped he’d like it.

“So, what do you think?” She’d just shown him the completely remodelled rooms of the children.

“You did an amazing job. They’ll love it.” He let his hands wander over the big transformer graffiti in Romeo’s room. He could already see his youngest sitting in front of the wall just staring at the colorful decoration day-dreaming.

“You know we won’t get any of them out of their rooms again?” she smiled at his comment.

“Well, maybe it will make things easier when we have to send them to their rooms.” Jon chuckled.

“Nah, I don’t think so…..thanks for making them feel so welcome, Kimi.” He added softly and  pulled her into his arms. She swallowed the lump that was forming in her throat.

“I love them. They are always welcome here at OUR home.” She told him trying not to cry. He kissed her deeply before pulling her back into the corridor and into his new office.

“Wow. Nice screen.” He grinned like a fool when he spotted the huge flat-screen across from his desk.

“You like?” she asked laughing.

“Love it.” He sat down behind his desk in a comfortable leather office chair and put his feet on the desk.

“Ahhhh, nice….” He sighed and closed his eyes.

“Want something to drink?”

“Yes please. Would you mind going downstairs again?” He asked with still closed eyes. She chuckled.

“It’s all here, Jon.”

“Hmmm?” he slowly opened his eyes and saw a small bar counter sliding out of the closet.

“Niiiiiiiiice.” He got to his feet and checked it out himself. “God, that’s great. I could play with it all day long.” Kim shook her head about his excitement.

“Come on, there’s something else you can play with.”

“Oh, really? I had no idea I would get my own playroom.” He looked as happy as his sons on Christmas morning.

“Here you go.” Kim opened the door to the small sound proof room that was installed right next to his office. His eyes grew wide.

“Oh Kimi, that’s great.”

“Is it big enough?” she asked sceptical.

“It’s perfect. Thanks so much.” He hugged her dearly and wouldn’t let go of her. She really understood how important it would be for him to be able to play or record something whenever it would hit him. Now he wouldn’t have to get up and drive over to his old place in the middle of the night, but could just work across from their bedroom.

“I love you.” He whispered softly.

“I love you too, Jon.”

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Chapter 115

“Can’t you go faster?”

“I’m sorry sir. There is a lot of traffic due to the concert.” The driver told him calmly.

“Dammit, we will be late.” Jon cursed.

“No, Jon. We ARE late.” Kim pointed out. They were supposed to be at the arena over an hour ago. There were two options of arriving time at a venue for the band. About two hours before the show starts or seconds before they had to hit the stage, but they were under no circumstances arriving at the same time like most of the fans.

“I told you we didn’t have time for a second round…or third one.” Kim told him in a low voice so the driver wouldn’t hear her.

“I know, I know…but I wasn’t thinking…..and it was pretty nice.” He grinned when she blushed a little.

“Paul will kill us.” Kim said after she checked her watch again. Fran had send her several short messages, in which she warned her that everyone was freaking out right now.

“Don’t worry, you are safe…me, not so much.” He squeezed her hand softly.

“Wait. Isn’t that the arena?” he pointed out of the window.

“Yes, it is, sir.” The driver confirmed.

“How about we get out here and walk?” he looked at Kim and was about to open the door.

“Great idea Jon. You crossing three big streets only two miles from the venue on show day. Are you crazy? You would never make it on stage. There are thousands of fans on those streets.” Kim pulled his hand away from the door.

“Sit tight.” She told him sternly. He sighed frustrated.

“I will try this back road, sir. There is a small side road, not to the main backdoor, but to a small back entrance of the venue.” The driver managed to get the car out of the traffic.

“I’ll call Paul. He can send our security to that door.” Jon hit the speed dial of his phone and let everyone know he was getting closer.

“Ok, let’s go Kimi. Fast and unseen. Don’t react or stop, ok?” Jon grabbed her hand hard after he’d put on  his sunglasses and base cap and pulled her out of the car.

They had already covered about half the distance to the backdoor and could see the security standing at the door when an ear-piercing scream echoed through the street.

“OMG! It’s Jon! Jon Bon Jovi! JOOOOOOONNNNNN!”

“Don’t look back.” He pressed through his teeth when you could hear the voice getting closer and lots of feet running towards them. Kim started running and pulled Jon along. The security guys were fastly moving into their direction and formed a barrier behind them to give them time to rush through the door.

“Fuck, that was close.” Jon leaned against a wall after the door closed behind them. Kim only nodded and pulled down the corridor.

“Where the fuck have you been?” Paul greeted them with anger when they finally entered Jon’s dressing room.

“Doesn’t matter.” Jon told him and started to grab his stage clothes as well as the setlist Richie prepared in his absence. Kim tried to melt into the wall when the other band members looked at her for an explanation.

“Kim.” She could hear Fran whispering into her left ear. “You got hay in your hair.” Trembling she closed her eyes and prayed only Fran had noticed.

“Jon, what’s that?” David pulled something from Jon’s hair and held it up. Kim cursed under her breath and slowly without drawing any attention to her, moved with Fran back into the corridor and vanished into the ladies room.

“No, idea.” Jon told him. “Come on, let’s get a move on.” He clapped his hands and left his dressing room in a hurry. The others chuckled and followed.

“Hay. Most definitely. Hay.” David stated loudly on his way to the stage. Jon shot him an angry look and grabbed his guitar.

“You. Stage. Now.” He pressed through clenched teeth. David only laughed and took his place behind his keyboards.

“How do you like it so far?” Jon asked about an hour later. The audience cheered loudly.

“Good. I need to change the setlist a bit now.” His band mates looked at him surprised.

“You know, I got a request from my favorite fan.” Loud screaming came from the fans.

“Nah, not you.” Jon laughed it off.

“There is a very special lady here tonight.” He looked shortly at Kim, who had managed to get the hay out of her long tresses with Fran’s help and was now standing on the side of the stage, where the audience couldn’t see her.

“Well, she is special to me. Actually today…we are together for one year.” Clapping and cheering could be heard.

“Yep, not bad, right?”

“You gotta thank her for that, man.” Richie’s voice echoed through the arena. Jon grinned.

“Yeah, I know. I thanked her a couple times today.” Naughty sounds and comments were floating through the air.

“Nah, not what you think.” Jon said dryly, denying his afternoon activities. But he forgot David.

“So, that’s why you had hay in your hair earlier?” the keyboard player asked in an innocent voice. Hooting came not only from the audience, but the guys on stage. Kim buried her flushed face in her hands while Lexi shot David a disapproving look.

“We were horseback riding.” Jon stated as calmly as he could.

“Oh, so there is hay ON the horse too when you ride them?” David asked over the mic grinning from ear to ear. Richie and Tico were laughing so hard they had tears in their eyes.

Jon’s expression got stonelike and if looks could kill, David would have fallen of the stage, struck by the famous stink-eye.

“David, shut up.” Jon told him and started the guitar intro of ‘Make a memory’ on his acoustic guitar, while everyone else in the stadium was laughing.

Chapter 114

“I had a wonderful day. Thanks Jon.” Kim told him when they returned to the stables a couple hours later.

She really enjoyed the alone time with Jon. After they had been riding through the park for a while they stopped and sat under one of the trees to relax. Kim was a little concerned Jon might have problems in the evening to walk around on stage after he had been in the saddle for hours, but he told her he was fine and bought her some ice cream.

“Well, the day isn’t over yet.” He said grinning at her surprised face.

“But shouldn’t we go back. It’s nearly 4 pm.” She asked after checking her watch.

“We still have time. It’s not like they can start without me. Come on, let’s have an early dinner.” He grabbed her hand and pulled her towards the back of the stables.

“And what exactly do you wanna feed me? Hay?” she asked laughing when he pulled her into the huge barn behind the stables.

“Very funny. Get up there.” He pointed at a wooden ladder that was leading to the upper part of the barn.

“Seriously?”

“Yep, move.” He slap her ass lightly and urged her upstairs.

“Jon, what did you do?” she asked softly, when she reached the upper level.

Most of the hay was pushed to one side of the barn and opened the view to a cozy little area decorated with beautiful yellow roses and illuminated by dozens of small electric lanterns. One hay bale was serving as a table and was covered with a red-white checkered tablecloth while several hay bales could be used for sitting.

“Do you like it?” he asked smiling.

“I love it. But what about your hay fever?” She said and wrapped her arms around his neck to place a long kiss on his lips. He groaned lightly when they parted and had to re-adjust his pants a little.

“Got it covered. Come on, let’s get started.” He led her to the hay bales and they had a great dinner with steak and baked potatoes.

“That was wonderful.” Kim whispered and snuggled a little closer to Jon who had put his arms around her.

“Yeah.” He whispered close to her ear and made her turn her head lightly for a kiss.

“Jon, what are you doing?” she asked with an unsteady voice that was more a moan than bringing out a whole sentence. His hand sneaked under her shirt and squeezed her breasts gently.

“Something I wanted to do that afternoon at Becco’s one year ago.” His husky voice gave her goose bumps.

He moved them of the hay bale and let her carefully drop to the hay covered floor.

“Jon.” She moaned when he pushed her shirt over her head and placed soft lingering kisses first on her stomach, moving his way up to her breasts. He gently teased her by now hard nipples through the fine lace of her bra.

Kim arched her back into his touch. He was driving her insane. All the wanted was him…now.

“Please Jon…” she raised her hips and brushed against his hard one. He inhaled sharply and closed his eyes, but didn’t lose control.

“We have time, honey.” He murmured into her left ear before opening her bra with skilled fingers.

“God,…..JON!” she nearly lost it when he buried his face in her breasts and kissed, licked and squeezed her soft roundness.

She heard him chuckle at her comment, but before she could say something he’d peeled off her trousers and drenched panties and kissed his way down her body.

“Oh my….” She couldn’t form a clear thought anymore. His mouth was driving her insane. She could feel his tongue slipping just the tiniest bit into her from time to time.

“Jon….I need you.”

“Soon, honey.” He whispered against her skin.

“NO! Now…” she managed to pull away from him, even though every cell of her body cringed at the loss of his touch. Jon sat on the floor and looked at her smirking.

“Jon…please…” he swallowed hard. How should he be able to deny her anything when she was laying gloriously naked with slightly parted legs and a flushed skin right in front of him?

“Ok, honey….what do you want?” his voice was a deep growl. She bit her bottom lip and eyed him for a few seconds.

“Take your shirt off…slowly.”

He raised his eyebrows surprised, but followed her instructions without any hesitation. He smiled at her intake off breath when he dropped the shirt to the floor.

“Your pants.” She continued and managed to sit up and slowly crawl towards him. He nearly came with that in his sight.

After he’d kicked off his pants, she leaned forward and gently nibbled at his bottom lip. His eyes darkened. She leaned in more and her soft breasts were pressed against his heat chest. He groaned and wrapped his arms around her and pulled her down with him.

He rolled them and soon he was laying on top off her again.

“Jon.” Her voice held a warning when he started exploring her body again.

“I know...hon.” he whispered into her ear and let his right hand travel testing down to her heated flesh.

“So wet…” he murmured when his fingers slipped into her effortlessly. Her hips moved involuntarily when he touched her.

“More…Jon…” she begged and this time it was nearly his downfall. He cursed lightly and pushed into her with one long deep stroke.

“God…Kimi…” he pressed through clenched teeth. Fighting hard for control he managed to slip deeper and deeper with each push until her body finally started to tremor when he sent her over the edge, taking him right with her.