A Famous Affair

A Famous Affair chapter 30

Stepping out of the lift, I am eager to see Jonny. I need his comforting arms around me right now, as I replay over and over Lissy and Lottie's sad faces as the car pulled away from the side of the pavement. I search for him in the two reception rooms but he's not there. My pace quickens towards the kitchen, again there's no sign. I become much more aware of the unusual silence in the apartment with nobody around. Where is everybody? I rush up the curved stairs to check our bedroom, beginning to panic when I don't see him in there either. The bedside lamps are on and the clothes he wore earlier are neatly laying on the bed; I still quietly panic.

When I step back out into the hallway. It's only then that I hear the faint sound of music coming from the top floor. I follow the melodic brooding beat of Massive Attack all the way up the stairs and into the gym. The lighting is low as I walk past the gym equipment, heading towards the hot tub outside. I am so relieved to see the back of Jonny's muscular and toned shoulders. His head is gently nodding to the rhythm of the cathartic music that's playing while he relaxes in the water.

"There you are! I've been looking for you." I skim my hands slowly from the top of his shoulders, all the way down his arms. Leaning forward, I kiss his saturated neck.

Jonny's broad smile greets me as the steam from the water seductively snakes all around him. "Hey beautiful, how was your day?"

I smile. "Wonderful, I really can't thank you enough for what you did today, Jonny. My words seem unable to express just how much it has meant to me."

His wet arm caresses my hand. "I think I know, Dimples. So, are Lissy and Lottie okay?"

My smile fades, remembering the sadness of having to say farewell to them only moments ago. "I think so. Lottie wanted to stay, but Lissy didn't want to upset Shawn. They're going to ask about our Christmas party instead. I hated having to say good-bye to them, though. It was emotional, to say the least." I sadly explain.

Jonny brushes his assuring thumb across my hand. "You have them back in your life now, Jessica. There will be plenty of opportunities to see them. Especially now that I've sorted out a place for you to stay together in Cheltenham. There is nothing stopping you from seeing more of your girls now." I quickly stand straight, stepping to the side of the hot tub so I can see his glorious face properly.

"You have found a place already?" I ask with wide eyes and a less than attractive gaping mouth.

He proudly replies with that grin I love so damn much, "I have." My emotions take me by surprise, before I can stop them, I'm crying. I hear the water splashing around as Jonny rushes forward to hold me.

"Why are you crying?" he sweetly demands.

"I'm just so bloody happy right now. I have my girls and I have the most amazing man in the world," I blurt through my silly tears.

"Really? Where is the lucky fella?" I look at Jonny's slanted, mischievous grin. His playful eyes are deliciously bright and wide.

Edging closer, I whisper into his parted lips. "He's hot, wet and right here." I kiss him hard. His heated lips take my breath away. My knees feel like they are about to buckle, but before they do; Jonny lifts me into the water. With his mouth never leaving mine, he lowers me into the hot water; a playful shriek soon escapes my mouth.

"Well, Dimples. It would seem, I have not yet had the pleasure of fucking you in the hot tub." Jonny breathes against me.

I seductively lift my lashes. "Mr. Riley, I do believe you are right," I purr back.

"Come here, you." He leans back against the side of the tub, pulling me into him.

My red dress is floating and dancing amongst the bubbles all around me. I place my hands around the back of his neck, sitting on his lap. We kiss with impatient urgency, clawing at each other with hurried hands. Jonny pulls my saturated thong to one side as I lower myself onto his ready cock. This isn't about us needing to make slow, sweet love. This is us doing what we do best, fucking at its finest. It's going to be hurried, primal and fan-fucking-tastic! I hold tightly to the side of the hot tub, moving buoyantly up and down his thick length. Throwing my head back, I ride him faster and deeper; our bodies soaked by water and desire. His groans drive me wild with excitement. Sexy spatters of water splash down onto the decking as our bodies fuck hard beneath the watery veil. Steam rises from his shoulders while my wet hair sticks to my damp neck and face. I feel his tongue tracing along my jawline as he pushes himself deeper inside of me. I momentarily need to stop as the pleasure builds within. I want to draw out this sweet fucking ecstasy for as long as humanly possible. My gyrating groin however, has a mind of its own. It chooses to defy me. It moves again, before my brain has even asked it to.