A Famous Affair

A Famous Affair chapter 33

I am woken by the sensation of a soft finger delicately brushing my cheek. I roll over and do a feline-esque stretch while my tired eyes strain to focus due to the daylight creeping into the bedroom. I am pretty sure the amount of champagne and apple martinis I drank the night before are somewhat hindering my ability to keep my eyes open, but open they must. Note to self . . . never mix my drinks! I have to admit though, seeing Jonny's smiling face is certainly a very good incentive to wake up. "Hey you . . . what's the time?" I grumble. He smells so zesty and fresh with droplets of water on his golden shoulders after his morning shower. His hair is wet and intoxicatingly messy.

Jonny kisses my shoulder. "It's time for your morning kiss." He leans over, delivering his promised kiss. With closed eyes, I enjoy the taste and feel of him. I intend on making the most of his irresistible mouth. As our mouths part, Jonny caresses my arm. "I'm sorry for waking you up, I couldn't resist." he apologises.

Running my fingers through my knotty, messy hung-over hair, I wearily reply. "That's okay, I best get up anyway."

Jonny sits on top of me with a grin. "Don't you dare, I'm bringing you breakfast in bed."

I look at him with a just woken pout. "Are you now?"

"Well actually, Mum is cooking it as I've given Mary a few days off." He smoothes down my wayward hair with his loving hand. Yep . . . I definitely have hung-over hair!

"Is anyone else up yet?" I ask.

"I'm not sure." Jonny removes the towel wrapped around his golden waist, throwing it on the floor. He's now on top of me, naked and damp with a wicked glint in his eye. The only thing between our bodies is the duvet. I try not to stare at his beautiful body but it's very hard not to.

"So what's for breakfast? I'm starving!" Is that the best distraction question you can come up with, Jessica?

Jonny is smirking. "A full English," he answers abruptly while his eyes continue to wander all over me. I think a full English is indeed what I'm just about to have!

I stretch again, keeping my arms above my head on the pillow. "Just what my head needs," I groan with a seductive smile.

"Feeling fragile are we?" Jonny entwines his fingers through mine and pulls my upper body to him. His cushioned lips deliver a slow kiss, cherishing and comforting to my still fuzzy head.

"Just a little," I mumble.

"Well you, Steph and Lydia were all in fine form last night, weren't you?" His eyebrows rise with amusement.

"It was a wonderful night, wasn't it?" I contently sigh.

"Yes, it was." Jonny kisses my bare collarbone. I close my eyes, enjoying the pleasurable feeling of his full lips on my exposed skin. He pushes me back onto the bed, hovering above my naked body. The yearning I feel for him is eager and strong. My hands caress his back while his tongue ravishes my full and begging breasts. His promiscuous mouth takes over by sucking hard on my nipples; sending erotic shivers down my spine and shocks to between my legs. Fervently, we grab, pull and squeeze each other; writhing in desirous ecstasy. I want him inside of me so badly; I become impatient. I pull him closer, pushing my needing mound into him, arching my back as I do. I close my eyes because I really want to feel him when he enters me. Just as the anticipation is almost consuming me, there's an inconvenient knock on the door. Well, that's just bloody great! Startled, I quickly pull the duvet up over my body and Jonny jumps under it.

"Mum, are you awake?" Lottie's enquiring voice can be heard. I look over at a red-faced Jonny as my heart pounds inside my still aroused chest. Shit!