Chapter 101

Ciara was about to knock on the hotelroom when the door clicked open.

“We’re in the bathroom. Come join us.”

Ciara groaned as she imagined him in the bathroom all wet and na...

Why was he snickering?

Ciara gulped as her eyes glued onto the soaking wet man before her WITH clothes on. His shirt was plastered to his chest. His blonde bangs were glued to his scalp. Licking her lips nervously she could almost taste the drops running down his chest...

“Something wrong?” his devilish smile was baffling. Was his charm taps turned on 24/7?

“I’m just perfect! Why?”

“You seemed a bit ...uuhh..flustered?” His eyes burned into her already smouldering core.

Ignoring his taunting remark she focused on the boy in the towel.

“Why don’t I get you dressed before you catch a cold?”

“Scared?” his whisper taunted close to her ear. The sensual brush of his breath snagged her breath in her throat.

Taking the boy from him, she evaded his scorching stare but the electric charge as his hand brushed accidently against her breast could not be ignored and her treacherous body reacted unwillingly as her lungs contracted into a slight gasp.

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Dressed in his favourite pyjamas, he tagged his giraffe along with Ciara close on his heels.

Jon was waiting for them. The teasing aroma of pizza tickled their noses and they scampered closer.

“Supper is ready. Hope pizza is ok. I promised Jesse pizza sooooo...”

“Thank you. I’m ravenous!” Sitting down she licked her lips as the melted cheese on the pizza caught her eye.

“I’m ravivvenous too.” Jesse quipped, drawing laughter from the adults.

“Well....tuck in!”

Ciara sat down on the carpet, crossing her legs she settled in for a good meal.

“Are you comfortable like that?” Jon nodded towards her.

“Oh I’m perfect. I love sitting this way.” Taking a mighty bite from her pizza slice she groaned in appreciation. “Ooohhhhhmmmmmmm...now this is goooood pizza!”

Jon’s crotch caught fire and he bit viciously into his pizza. He had something else in mind to bite into but pizza had to do for now...

“I’m fuuulllll.” Jesse flopped onto the couch a while later, his little face shining from all the grease.

“Ohhhhh heck me too!” Ciara giggled, rubbing her tummy.

“Well that’s a pity I wanted to make us some milkshake but seeing as you two....”

“Milkshake! I want some daddy pleaasssee?!”



“Me too!” Ciara joined his son’s plea.

“Then you better come and help me. Jesse you choose a movie you would like to watch. We will be right back with the milkshakes ok?”

“Ok!”

“Why don’t you get the glasses I’ll get the milkshake going.”

Ciara hunted the glasses down, turning around she bumped into him, right into his arms.

With arms circling around her, she stuttered an apology.

“Apology accepted.” He didn’t let go, instead his bands of steel pulled her closer into his warmth.

Ciara’s heart drummed in her throat, clutching at the glasses she stammered.

“I’m going to drop the glasses.”

Tracing her lower lip with an index finger he smirked, “No you won’t.”

The magnetic pull was unmistakable, her body swung voluntary into his frame, her eyes locked with his morphing irises.

A flash of mauve flitted in his eyes and he drew in his breath, releasing it slowly. His unmistakable bulge pressed into her stomach and a low heat spiralled between her thighs.

His breath feathered her lips and her face lifted at its own accord. Warm, masculine lips nuzzled at her lower lip and she sighed contently.

Moistness tickled her upper lip and she opened up, welcoming his tongue.

“Why are you taking so long?” The magical thread dissipated, spewing them back to reality.

“We are...uuuhh...daddy is almost done. Why don’t we put the movie in so long?”

Ciara’s high pitched voice brought a satisfied grin to his face.

Jon balanced three glasses of milkshake in his hands when he came back a few minutes later.

“What are we watching?”

“Beauty and the beast.”

“Aaahhh the beauty falling in love with the ugly beast huh?”

“I love this movie.”

Silence stretched between them and she turned her head to meet his blazing blue eyes. So much expression in those eyes...



“It seems you have quite a bit of sympathy for monsters.”

“Excuse me?” Ciara frowned. How did he know that? Was he referring to her love for vampires?

Jon rapped himself mentally over the fingers. That was a slip up!

“Ssshhhh... the movie is starting.” He winked playfully, pointing towards the flashing screen.