Chapter 22

They arrived at the hotel ten minutes after the guys had arrived; Lucky pulled into the parking space she usually used and switched off the engine. ‘You can let go now you know.’ She laughed into the helmet.

‘Aw do I have to? It’s so nice to hold a hot looking woman and actually need too.’

‘Yup you do, now get off Mr Bryan.’ She said in a haughty tone.

‘I’m trying to get off but you keep saying no!’

Lucky cackled, and hit him in the ribs, he got off the bike, and then watched as she stood and took the helmet off. He loved the way her hair just unfurled like a chocolate wave.

‘Damn you suit riding a bike, baby.’ He pulled her into his arms and leisurely but thoroughly kissed her; he groaned as she moulded herself to him, her arms entwining his neck and her mouth greedily took what she wanted.

Ribald comments and whistles made them pull a little apart, Lucky flicked the bird to some men walking passed them. ‘I think we’d better cool it don’t you?’ she asked.

‘Nah.’ And he hauled her back into his arms, his hands cupping her ass and showing her how much he liked kissing her, his erection grinding into her.

A discreet cough pulled them out of a lust filled haze, ‘Sorry David, but if you stay here much longer, you’ll get papped, or arrested!’ Mark said as they looked at him, but didn’t really see him.

Lucky was holding onto him for dear life, not certain if her legs would hold her, damn the man could kiss! Each time he kissed her she forgot where she was, and everything except the man she was stuck too.

Grinning like a loon David followed Mark dragging her through the hotel lobby and into the private function room towards the back. As they walked through the doors they were met with a standing ovation, Lucky reddened and tried to hide behind him.

‘Well look who finally turned up, so you didn’t fall off this time Lemma?’ Jon laughed as David bowed deeply grinning like a mad man.

‘Nope my angel kept me safe and sound.’ He pulled Lucky from behind him and stood her in front looping his arms through her arms and linking together on her belly, he felt her shudder.

‘So Lucky, do you think you could ever teach him how to ride on his own?’ Jon was interested in her answer, David seemed so relaxed, mind you she didn’t have any lipstick left on so that could be a little bit to do with it.

Lucky had to shift her brain from neutral, where it had been since he’d looped his arms about her and his long fingers were making little circles on her, to a different gear to catch up to what Jon was saying. ‘Yes, I’ve taught several friends to ride, and when he relaxed into it he was a natural. He just needs the right teacher so he’s not afraid to try.’

‘We are talkin about riding a bike here?’ Richie chimed in smirking.

Lucky turned to him, ‘Richard Steven Sambora, that wasn’t very nice!’ She snapped out.

Richie reared back and looked stunned!

Jon, David and Tico stood gobsmacked, and then cracked out laughing. ‘Oh shit Rich she used the mom tone of voice on you.’ Jon continued to laugh.

‘Nope, John Francis Bongiovi it isn’t a mom tone it’s a teachers tone!’ She looked smug when all the guys turned and stared at her.‘Don’t make me bring out the rest of your full names!’ She eyed David and Tico up and down, making them both squirm.

‘You’re a teacher?’ David asked she didn’t look like any damn teacher he’d ever had!

‘Oh don’t look that shocked, what you all thought I was a stripper or something?’ She laughed harder at their reddening faces. ‘Ah I see you did think that, shame on you boys.’

Jon pulled his jaw off the floor and fired up his brain, ‘What do you teach, and I’m praying to god you don’t say religious studies.’

Lucky laughed at his look, god these guys could sure give a girl's funny bone a work out! ‘No sweetie, I’m a music teacher.’