Chapter 23

Jon, smiled when Colleen didn’t ask why he sent the driver away.  That was a by the ballsy move on his part, thinking they were on the same page.  He handed her the roses and took her key to open the door.

Colleen took a deep breath, breathing in the sweet scent of the flowers.  The dance had been a success, Jon and the rest of the parents, did a great job of keeping the kids from getting into trouble.  She was proud to be his date for the night.  She handed him her key and stood back to wait for him to open her door.

Jon took the key, noticing the chairs on the porch.  “It’s such a nice night,” He walked her to the patio set and sat down, pulling her down beside him.  “Unless you’re too tired?”

Colleen placed the roses on the small table beside the chair and let him pulled her down, never letting go of hand.  The weather was still warm, the crickets spoke back and forth, as the leaves rustled in the slight breeze.

“No, I’m not tired.”  Colleen said as she gazed into his eyes.

“When are you heading back home?” He asked as his thumb made lazy circles on top of her hand.

“I guess I’ll leave right after my meeting on Monday.  My Mom and Pop, can’t wait to meet you and your kids.”  Colleen answered as she breathed in the scent of his cologne, she gave him a knowing look, “You did tell your mom that you’re coming to the Hamptons for Thanksgiving?”

“Not yet,” Jon said sheepishly.

“You’re not waiting till the day before to tell her, are you?”  Colleen asked trying not to laugh.

Jon dropped his head and cut his eyes toward her.

“You were going to wait till it was too late, for her to do anything!” Colleen laughed. 

Jon joined her in her laughter.  He had thought of waiting till he walked into the bar, to call her.

Seemed their laughter woke up the neighbors, who yelled at them to keep it down.

“Maybe we should take this inside.”  Jon told her as he got up and helped her up.  Unlocking the door he let her go in ahead of him to turn on the lights. Jon followed her into the room, after picking up the flowers and placing them on the sofa table. Colleen took the keys and put them in her purse, she felt Jon stepping up behind her and put his hands on her shoulders, the soft feel on the silky material of her dress off her shoulders. Lowering his head a touched his lips to the bare skin of her shoulder, lifting her hair off the nape of her neck, nipping along her shoulder blades. He could feel her shiver under his lips. Smiling he turned her to face him, he pulling her close, it had been so long, and he missed the closeness of a relationship.

Colleen went willingly into his arms.  She knew tonight was going to be special for them.  They had gotten closer and closer over the past few weeks, and the late night phone calls, were getting hotter. Her arms went up and around his waist, pulling the shirt tail out of the back of his pants. Slowly she worked her way around his waist, untucking his shirt as her fingers ran along his warm skin. Once she got the shirt out of his pants, her hands touched warm leather and a cool metal buckle, that belt had to go. 

Jon was completely engrossed in kissing her neck, he felt her move back, her hands reaching for his belt, the tails of his shirt out of the way. Pausing in his intent of removing her the dress.  He barely noticed she pulled the belt open and tugged zipper down slowly.  Once its trip finished, she pushed his pants down off his hips, letting then dropped to the floor.  Jon watched her face flush a little, as he reached for her shoulders and turned her around.  Once this done he saw the zipper that wouldn’t let the straps of her dress go down.  Smiling he worked the zipper down and pushed her dress off, where it fluttered and pooled at her feet.  If he thought she was beautiful in the dress, what she wore under the dress, took his breath away.

Colleen stepped out of the dress and turned to face Jon, the look on his face, made purchasing the bustier corset worth the money.

“Wow, you look beautiful,” Jon whispered.  Did he say that out loud?

“Do you like it?”  Colleen asked as she stepped out of the pooled dress.

“Ah,” He swallowed, this was going to be over with before it got started good, it had been too long.  “Like, love, lust all work for how you look in that.”

“Then it was well worth the money.”  She reached her hand out and took his.  She started to walk toward her bedroom, leading him along.

Jon followed behind her toward the bedroom.  She looked as hot from the back as she did from the front, if not hotter.  Yeah this was going to be a night to remember, if he could last longer than a few minutes.