Chapter 98

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Okay 2 things before we get started with the story.

1. There will be a little bit of a fast forward part. Mainly because I wanted to speed things up a bit

2. People have been asking me on who do I base the character that I use. So I made a little collage of people that I used as inspiration for the story.

Left to right Top:
Richard ( CO worker of Myrna ) based on Tygo Gerdnant
Chris ( Co worker of Myrna) based on Johnny de Mol
Jerry ( Alex his Father, Myrna's Stephfather) based on Henk Poort
Ray ( Father of Aimee) is based on Renee van Kooten

Left to right Bottom:
Pia ( Godmother of Myrna) Based on Pia Douwes ( everything written in the story about Pia is true, She really had the leading part in the musical Evita and is a musical star)
Rachel ( Aimee's Mother) Based on Nicolette van Dam ( is in real life the mother of Lola)
Aimee ( We all know who she is) Based on Lola-Lily van Dam ( is in real life the daughter of Nicolette van Dam)
Alex ( Myrna's half brother) Based on Jeroen van Koningsbrugge

NOW ON WITH THE STORY

Jon / Dean's pov

I woke up because I needed to use the bathroom, Myrna was all curled up against me and to be honest I didn't want to leave the bed. When I got back from the bathroom I sat down on the edge of the bed. I must have done something right to have this amazing woman lying next to me in my bed. Curling up next to her I wondered off in another daydream.

We are in her house, her bedroom. I guess I should call it our bedroom now and our house. We are married and before we got married I moved in with her. I hear giggles in the hallway, Aimee is peaking through the crack of door. In her arms she is carrying baby Moxley. His little arms reaching out for me babbling words like Da-Da. I take Moxley from Aimee's arms before she curls up in bed with us. She must be around 5 right now. Myrna wakes up from all the movement in bed and ....

I get snapped out of my own daydream by movement in the bed. Myrna is turning, the covers slip of her body revealing some naked body parts, she has such a fine ass. But maybe I should not slap it that hard since I can recognize my own hand print.

" Enjoying the view Jon?" She whispers, oops guess she is awake

" I do, also enjoy the damage I have done" I say while pulling her against me, her naked skin feels great when it is pressed against mine

" Is that all the damage you can do?" She asked seductively as she turns around so we are now face to face. I have to keep myself from smashing my lips into hers.

" Can you do more damage?" I as her soft

" Let's try"


Before I could react, she is on top of me. Pinning my hands above my head I feel her lips in my neck, softly nibbling on my ear. If she didn't got the message before she surely is getting it now from my body. I feel how her nails softly drag along my skin from my arms down to my chest and down to my hips. Her lips then slowly follow the same way down my body, her head disappears underneath the blankets and I feel my shorts slowly being pulled down. Sorry Neighbours round 2 is starting right now.

In the morning

Myrna's POV
I wake up by Jon turning in the bed. If that was his cue for round 3 he can take a hike, he got up and sat on the end of the bed. Stretching and grunting like an old men I was looking at the most sexy man in the world. His hair all messy, no shirt and just his boxers on, I giggled when I saw his back. From his shoulders all the way down to his lower back were scratch marks from my nails. Yes Jon I can do some damage as well. I wrapped the sheets around me before crawling up against his back, resting my head on his shoulder. His hand slowly going through my hair while he softly kisses my head, can we stay like this forever please.

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