Secluded Affair

Chapter 21.

I woke up in the morning after a restless night's sleep, and I kept dreaming that Jon was there, but he couldn't see me, and I kept trying to get to him, but I could never reach him. Then, finally, Lizzie comes in with my breakfast and a drink.

"Hey, sweetheart, how are you feeling today? I heard you had a bad head last night."

"Morning, Lizzie, I feel better, still tired, had an awful sleep, bad dreams."

"Oh sugar, I'm sorry you had a bad night, was your dream to do with the incident?

"No, nothing to do with that; it was to do with Jon" I proceeded to tell Lizzie all about the dream. She smiled at me and said that's all it was, was a dream.

"Girl, that boy is crazy about you, you know. He barely left your side; barely slept in case you woke up; he didn't want to miss you opening your eyes for the first time."

"I hate I've had to put him through this, and he doesn't deserve it."

"Look here, young lady, none of this is your fault, so get that idea right out of your head. Right, I better get on with my rounds; enjoy your breakfast. Jon will be in soon."

Lizzie walks out of my room, and I feel like a two-year-old just being told by my mother. I eat my breakfast, get up, and get cleaned up, and I realise I don't have any clean clothes left, so I pop on my robe and walk back to my room. I sit up on the bed, but I feel restless, so I walk around the bed and stand by the window.

I'm completely lost in a daze looking out across the blue sky. Then, when I hear someone clear their throat, I turn and see Jon standing there in ripped jeans and vest top, his chest hair poking over the top of the neckline. Wow, he's looking hot. I stand there completely in awe.

"Getting a good enough perv there, sweetheart,"

"What can I say when you're looking that hot."

"I can say the same for you; Are you trying to tease me wearing just your robe."

Yeah, I look like death, dude, and no, I ran out of clean clothes to put on."

"I prefer you like this or naked that works best too," he said with a cheeky wink.

"You're a horn dog boy."

"All horn dog for you, baby"

"Shut up and come over here and kiss me."

"Wow, demanding today, aren't we?" He walks over to the window, pulls you in close by the waist and crushes his lips to yours.

"Now that's how you say hello to someone."

"Stop talking and kiss me, baby; I have been deprived of your lips for too long" You reach up and kiss him, wrapping your arms around his shoulders, he wraps his arms around your waist.

You feel yourself getting turned on, and you need him; your hands have their own mind and wander over his chest, seeking out his nipples. You suck his bottom lip into your mouth and softly bite it, causing him to groan.

"Oh, we're in that kind of mood today, are we?"

"I can't help it, baby. You turn me on so bad, and I want to jump your bones."

"Go and get dressed. The doc is on her way around."

You nod your head and grab the bag off the bed and make your way into the toilet to get dressed. Feeling a little deflated and not wanting Jon to hear you cry, you to turn on the taps to hide the noise of your crying. The onslaught of emotions and the rollercoaster you are on with them is dizzying. You've been in there longer than it would typically take you. Then, a couple of knocks on the door Startles you.