Chapter 32

David started out of his deep sleep with the thought he was holding someone in his arms, he snuggled closer and realised her ass was pulled tight into him, and his morning hard on was begging for release! He carefully opened his eyes and realised that warm and soft body belonged to Lucky, he sighed with contentment looking at her hair splayed over the pillow and buried his face in it, damn she smelt good!

She moved in her sleep and his breath whooshed out, damn his dick! If she hadn’t been wearing her panties he’d be balls deep in her by now, and given last night that would be a very bad thing.

He watched her still sleeping soundly in his arms; she was on her left side, curled into him, seeking his warmth and touch. Her arm was over his, and he swallowed hard when he figured out where the damn hand was, cupping her right breast! Shit he really must be a damn masochist! But even as he was telling his hand to move, it gently squeezed that soft beautiful mound and he stifled another groan at the feel and the weight of it there, perfect fit. He needed to get out of there now, before he did something stupid, like kiss her bare, smooth shoulder in front of him, turn her and kiss her awake as he slid deep into her. Fuck, fuck, fuck his brain screamed at him, pack it the fuck it you moron and let go of the woman snuggled in your arms!!

He gently pulled his arm from about her, making her moan in her sleep and try to scoot back into his arms, David shot out of the bed and landed on his ass before he changed his mind. Rubbing said butt he stood and stared at her again, god she was beautiful and for his own sanity he needed to leave the room, now!

He flew through his ablutions and if Lucky had woken she’d have seen him one arm in his shirt, one out and the funny part was him hopping about, trying to stay up right as he got his leg in his jeans at the same time, hoping to make a fast escape before she woke. He needed to talk this out.

But as his hand hit the handle of the door, he smacked his forehead and snuck back to her using the hotel note pad left a quick note.

Hey sweetheart, don’t run away I’ll be back soon as, but in case you wake before I get back here’s my cell number……

If you’re hungry phone down and order brunch and then ring me and I’ll come straight back.

Don’t leave!

Miss you already.

D. x

He put it on his pillow and mentally flipping himself the bird, he leant over and kissed her shoulder, then back pedalled as she sighed in and tried to move into his arms. With one last look he headed out, making sure his cell was on; he’d been known to leave it off for days; then as an after thought grabbed the key card.

He walked to Jon’s door and banged on it; grinning he could hear swearing from where he stood, then his face fell as he thought back over last night. The door cracked open and there stood a bleary eyed Jon, no gym for him this morning. ‘What the fuck do you want Lema?’ He growled at David, then took in his serious face of his brother and opened the door the full way and let him in. ‘Aw bro did you have to answer the damn door naked?’ David threw his hands over his eyes; Jon snickered and flipped him the bird.


Jon sleepwalked to the phone and growled for coffee to be sent up as soon as, then left David as he went and grabbed his sweats, splashed water on his face and scrubbed his teeth. Bare foot and shirtless he walked back to the sitting room and David had just let the waiter out after delivering their coffee.

David poured and handed Jon his black coffee while he loaded his with cream and sugar. Jon all but inhaled his first cup, getting the next one himself. ‘Okay, spill did you loose her again?’ Jon’s voice husky and rough from being woken, he blinked his eyes wide trying to wake up.

David’s eyes closed as he pictured her in his bed, and groaned, ‘Nope, she’s in my bed as we speak.’

Jon choked on his coffee and his eyes wide with shock took in David’s appearance, ‘Okay, why do I think that’s not all that good, come on tell me.’

By the time David relayed all that had gone on last night Jon just sat there in shock, ‘Holy fuck bro, what are you gonna do?’ Jon admired Lucky for telling David everything before they got any deeper. Most women would fuck them and not care till they woke the following morning and went ape shit. It had happened before, many years ago.

David heaved a huge sigh, and thought about it for many minutes and just as he went to answer his phone rang, Beethoven played loudly, it gave out a cell number and he realised not knowing it, it must be Lucky, ‘Hello. Hey angel, how are you doing? Okay, I’ll be there in a minute or so, you’ve ordered brunch, good, see you in a few.’ Smiling like a loon he hung up and looked at Jon. ‘Court her!’

‘Seriously?’ Jon’s jaw nearly hit the coffee table, but he knew that look in Davey’s face, determination and, well, love, holy hell!

‘Yeah, she’s nervous about being with someone other than her husband, and she’ll probably use him as a guide to see my many flaws. But I’m not letting her go, something about her won’t let me do that, I have to see what will happen. Now if you excuse me I have one hot looking woman I need to get back to, and you just won’t measure up! Plus she’s feeding me.’ He winked and headed for the door only to stop and growl as Jon spoke.

‘Hope she’s ordered enough to feed four hungry men!’ A smug look plastered itself over his face.

‘Don’t. Fuckin. Try. It! Kidd! She could run for the hills seeing you assholes. Just give us a break, I don’t want to loose her before I can tame and capture her.’

Jon made the ‘not guilty for what happens’ shrug and then made a barffing sound at David’s words. David slammed out the door and thought about dragging Lucky out of the room and going out for brunch, then sighed praying Jon didn’t.