Note from the author

Hi everyone,

a lot of people are wondering if I will ever continue this story.

The answer is...YES!

Actually, I planned on posting a couple weeks ago, but real life kinda got in the way.

I started a new job mid-january and have a daily commute of four hours, because I don't have a car yet.

Needles to say that I'm lucky if I can get a shower and something to eat in the evening before I get to bed. I'm away for 12-14 hours from home every day. It's really busy and stressful, especially as I have to get up at 4 a.m. to make it in time to work every day. Yes, you read that right F-O-U-R a.m. Getting creative is not a top priority on those days.

But, and that's a HUGE but, things are about to change, because I will get a car next Saturday. I'm really looking forward to it. It will save me a lot of time.

So, stay with me. Soon Jon & Kim and Richie & Fran will be back.

~ Kris ~

Chapter 126

“Jon? What are you doing?” she asked chuckling. He turned around when he heard her voice.

“Nothing. Don’t look.” He tried to block her view at the kitchen counter with his body. Her eyes wided when she realized he was wearing her deep pink apron and it was covered with big chocolate spots.

“Maybe I can help?” she suggested, holding back a laugh, when he ran his hands over his face and ended up with chocolate in his face as well.

“No, no…it’ll be fine….please, Kimi.” He looked at her with pleading eyes. He really wanted to surprise her. She sighed.

“Ok, ok…but please, do sit down every now and then. Your leg still isn’t healed.” She still had to make sure, he would give his leg the much needed rest from time to time. That was actually the only reason why they would stay in today.

“I promise, honey.” He sounded relieved that she wasn’t trying to enter the kitchen.

“Hon, what are you doing?” he asked when she sat down on the couch. She looked at him surprised.

“Uhm…I thought I read a book?”

“Why don’t you take a walk in the park, find a nice place to sit and read it there? It’s such a beautiful day today.” She laughed.

“Ok, ok…I get it. You don’t want me here. I’ll take the dogs and we are out of here.” She walked to the closet to get a light jacket and the dogs leashes. He frowned lightly.

“Actually,….I do need the dogs.” He said softly. She looked at him surprised.

“What in the world are you planning?” she asked amused. He gave her a big smile.

“You’ll see later. It’s a surprise. It’s your birthday after all……now get out!” he added playfully.

“Ok, ok…please don’t burn down the building.” She told him before she closed the door behind her. Jon smiled softly and took a deep breath before returning to the kitchen.

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After three hours Kim decided he’d had enough time.

The sun was setting. It was getting a little chilly, she was hungry and had finished her book.

Entering the lobby of the San Remo she smiled at Ed. She stopped in front of the elevators, but hesitated to push the button.

“Would you please call upstairs and let Jon know I’m back, Ed?” she told him.

“Uhm…sure Miss Anderson.” He looked at her little irritated, but made the call.

“Mr. Bongiovi is ready and awaiting you, Miss Anderson.” He informed her.

“Thanks Ed. Any unusual circumstances while I was gone?”

“Miss?” by now the concierge was completely confused.

“Ambulances, Fire Fighters…vets?” she asked with a laugh while waiting for the elevator.

“No, Miss Anderson.”

“Good. Thanks Ed.” She said grinning when the elevator doors closed behind her. Seems her kitchen was still existing.

Kim entered the apartment and hung her jacket into the closet. But she didn’t step around the corner to get the full view of their living and dining area and the kitchen. If he wanted to surprise her, she wouldn’t ruin it.

“Jon, I’m home.” She called out and placed the book on the small table next to the closet.

“We are right here, hon.” He said.

Curiously she stepped into the living room. Did he invite guests?

“Oh, Jon. What did you do?” she gasped surprised.

“Happy Birthday, my love.” He said smiling.

“You are unbelievable.” She whispered.

Their dining table was decorated beautifully. Small pink flickering candles were placed between the dishes and glasses and dowsed the whole room in warm inviting light.

Delicious pasta, salad and wine were waiting for her and at the end of the table sat a sad, bent, wobbly looking chocolate cake with one pink candle. Behind the cake she could spot a couple neatly wrapped presents.

To top it all off, Jon was wearing a black tux, a white dress shirt with shining bright pink cufflinks and a pink bowtie. She laughed lightly when she realized her two beloved dogs, who were sitting expectant next to him, were wearing pink bow ties as well.

Shortly she wondered how he managed to put the ties on their dogs.

“That’s too much.” She whispered and started to tear up.

“It’s not, honey.” He said softly and wrapped his arms around her before kissing her deeply.

“How about we eat before everything gets cold?” he guided her to the table after finally being able to pull away from her.

“Thank you.” She stood on tip toes and placed a lingering kiss on his lips before sitting down. He took a deep breath and willed his body to calm down.

“It really smells delicious.”

“Hmm….” Jon agreed. Raising his injured leg to a chair, he watched her pick up her fork. Carefully she took a bite of the pasta. She smiled.

“You didn’t cook this. It’s from Becco’s.” she said grinning. He laughed.

“Of course, it is. I’m not suicidal. It took me already all day to make this cake…” She laughed and looked at the wobbly cake with its bumpy icing. It looked like it wanted to fall off the table any minute.

“…I have to say though, it took a little while for them to agree to the delivery. I’m pretty sure it’s much  easier for you.” She grinned at his words and they continued their dinner.

“Want some cake?” Jon asked afterwards.

“Is it safe?” she asked giggling.

“Well, I only used the ingredients from the recipe….so, yes.” She laughed and accepted the plate from him.

“And your first present.” He placed one of the gifts in front of her. Excitedly she unwrapped it.

“Oh, that’s sweet. Thanks baby.” He got her favorite perfume.

“Which one next?” her eyes sparkled. He laughed and handed her the biggest box.

“Oh …my…God….Jon! That’s ….wow.”

In front of her lay a lady-like deep pink leather tote bag with double top handles.

“It’s beautiful.” She whispered.

“I thought of you, when I saw it.” He smiled at her.

“Oh, but it’s way too much.” She told him when she spotted the label. Michael Kors. She knew those bags ran easily around $ 1.000.

“Nope.” He simply said and gave her a long look.

“Thank you.” She got up and kissed him deeply. He pulled her on his lap.

“Now, the last one.” He handed her a smaller box.

After unwrapping it, it became evident that it was jewellery. Carefully she opened the box.

“You are nuts.” She had no idea what else to say.

The box held a Frederique Constant Double Heart watch. It looked very classic and elegant with the black leather watchstrap. The details though made it unique.

The stainless steel rose gold clock face was framed by tiny diamonds. Each number was replaced by a diamond as well. The numbers 11, 12 and 1 were missing though and replaced by two tangled rose gold heart shapes. The smaller heart held a sapphire in its middle.

“It’s perfect for you….and you needed one.” He said while gently putting it on her left wrist.

Well, he had a point. She really needed one. Actually she never wore one, because she was worried a kid might get hurt while she was examining it. So she simply didn’t wear one. But this one was way too expensive.

“Jon…it’s beautiful, but…” she had tears in her eyes. He stopped her words by softly placing his right index finger on her lips.

“Shhhh….don’t…..stop worrying about showing off pretty things. You deserve every single diamond in there…and my heart as well.”

Chapter 125

“Richie!” Fran looked at him and shook her head in disbelieve after she hung up the phone.

“Yes, dear?” he smirked.

“Don’t you think you should put some clothes on?” She knew he was up to something when she saw him strutting past their bedroom door several times while she was talking to Kim. Every time he passed again he wore one piece of clothes less. Now he was standing in front of her gloriously naked.

“Why, darling?” he was still smirking.

“Because someone could see you.” She told him, slightly squirming in her comfortable armchair Richie had put in their bedroom for her. She was finding it more and more difficult to focus on their conversation.

“But nobody is here, darling….and the door is locked…. now.” He words held an invitation.

“Well, I’m not in the mood right now.” She told him and picked up a book to look away from him. He chuckled.

“That’s fine, darling. I wait five minutes.” He laughed when she threw the book at him.

“I’m not that horny!” she yelled at him and jumped to her feet. He could see pretty fast it was funny for her.

“Franny, I was only joking…” He could see the fury in her eyes. She sure had a temper while being pregnant.

“…..but believe me, ….I’m not complaining….” He wrapped his arms around her shoulders from behind and softly kissed her neck. Fran moaned instantly.

“….it’s so damn sexy, darling.” He whispered and tucked on one of the sleeves of her maternity dress.

“Richie…” she shivered when his fingers slowly moved down her right arm.

“Yes, darling?” his voice was hoarse.

“Are the five minutes over?”

“Yes…” he whispered and pushed the second sleeve of her maxi maternity dress over her shoulder.

“Franny, you are so beautiful….” He watched her walked over to the bed. She smiled softly and ran her hands over her baby belly. He stepped closer to her again and removed her bra with very skilled hands.

“Not just because of the baby….” He told her when they both sank down on the mattress. He knew very well that she thought she looked too big. But to him she was the mostly beautiful woman in the world.

“Come here…” he held out his hand after sitting down in the middle of their massive bed. Her eyes sparkled when he helped her to lay down next to him.

“Richie, I need you…” she pressed herself closer to him when his hands started to gently explorer her heated body.

“Soon… my love.” He whispered. She sure didn’t give a lot about foreplay these days. Most of the time she was right to the point.

“Richie…yeeeesss…..” she moaned loudly when his right hand found its way between her thighs and stroked her firmly. He watched fascinated how a light flush crept up her body, how her breathing sped up and her nipples became hard pecks. He couldn’t resist and leaned down.

“God, yessss…” her screams were like music in his ears as he carefully licked and tucked at her nipples.

“Richie, now…..please….” his constant touch had her right on the edge.

“Soon, darling….” He said again. She shook her head vehement.

“No, now….I can’t ….I have to….” Fran tried to pull him closer to her, but her baby belly was in the way. She growled in frustration.

“It’s ok, Franny….it’s ok…..let go…my love….let go, for me…” he whispered in a husky voice close to her right ear before kissing her passionate.

She screamed her release into his mouth while Richie continued to stroke her until the waves washing through her body finally subside. He pulled her into his arms and held her for a few minutes until he was sure she would hear him again.

“You ok, darling?” he framed her face with his hands carefully. She could only nod when those big brown loving eyes looked at her.

“What about you?” she finally managed to ask.

“Are you still up for it?” he learned the hard way a couple months ago that he should better asked her, at least while she was still pregnant and hormones were controlling her body. She nearly kicked his balls when he thought she was only playing one night.

“Yeah, but not in this position. It’s getting harder to breath.” Fran tried to unsuccessfully sit up.

“Wait, darling…let me….” He didn’t pull her up though, but gently rolled her onto her left side. Something was telling him, she wasn’t really up for a wild ride now. He grabbed one flat pillow and gently placed it under her knees to make her more comfortable.

Fran watched his every move. She could feel a certain tingle build up inside her again, just from watching him. And the fact his hands never left her body while he was moving around didn’t really help.

“Comfy?” he asked softly when he moved behind her, spooning her, and carefully placing his right leg on top of her leg.

“Yes…” she whispered and snuggled closer to him. She turned her head and kissed him deeply. His eyes darkened and she could feel this hard cock pressing against her butt.

His hand testing moved to her heated core again and he was surprised to find her all wet and ready for him again.

“God, darling….” He muttered under his breath when she moaned deeply when he touched her. He needed to be inside her now. There was no telling how long he would be able to control himself.

He shifted lightly and entered her soaked pussy in one long deep push from behind.

“Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeessssss……” her voice echoed back from the walls when she came instantly. He squeezed his eyes shut and tried to control himself while her inner walls tried to milk him. After he body had calmed down he slowly started to move.

“Riiiichiiieee…..” she screamed again. This could make for a really nice afternoon, he thought.