chapter 6

A/N: Warning this chapter is rated MATURE!

Jonathan was lying on his side, holding me in his arms and brushing soft kisses all over my face. I was nestled against him, feeling the warmth of his body next to mine as we rested in the aftermath. I felt wonderful, my body warm and relaxed. Never before had I felt so comfortable, so complete as I lay there and listened to his heartbeat slowing to a steady beat. I knew my own heartbeat was slowing to match his.

He leaned down and looked into my eyes, a satisfied expression on his face, "How are you feeling?"

I smiled, "Wonderful," I breathed.

I saw the brief worry flicker in his eyes, "No pain?" he asked.

I shook my head and leaned my face into his neck, "None at all," I whispered against his skin, "you're a gentle lover." I softly chuckled as I saw him smile.

He pulled me closer to him and leaned in, kissing me tenderly. I let my hands roam over his shoulders, down his back, and around his waist. I leaned my hips into his in invitation. He accepted it with a soft moan, rolling us over until I lay over him. Just as before, he was the teacher and I was his eager pupil. He spent the rest of the night showing me ways that we could satisfy each other.

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The sun was shining in through the window when I opened my eyes the next morning. I rolled over onto my back and blinked sleepily up at the ceiling. It was beige, not lavender! I sat up with a start, looking around until everything about the night before came flooding back. Smiling, I pulled the sheets over my naked skin as the memories played in my head.

I gasped in pleasure as I felt the flick of his tongue against my folds. The flick soon turned into longer licks, followed by a low growl as he pushed his tongue inside of me. As I bucked my hips into the air, I heard Jonathan moan, "Mmmm... Alex, you taste so sweet." I whimpered as his tongue slid out of me, but soon he was teasing my nub with his tongue making me whimper more.


"Jonathan...please..."


"Please what baby?" he whispered as he blew against my heated skin.


"Please... I need...I need more..."


"Tell me beautiful...tell me what you need." He lifted his head slightly to look up at me.


I whimpered at the loss of his touch, but all he did was give me a soft smile before laying a feather light kiss against the inside of my thigh.


I growled, bucking my hips towards him, "Please, make me come Jonathan. Make me come with your mouth."


He gave me a full smile before lowering his head again, "Your wish is my command," he whispered as he once again took my nub in his mouth.


I hissed in pleasure as he gently sucked on it, then teased it with his tongue and teeth. As he applied more pressure with his tongue, he slid two fingers inside of me and began pumping them in and out of me. I moaned louder as my hands slid into his hair, trying to bring him closer. When he once again sucked my nub into his mouth with a hard thrust of his fingers into me, I cried out his name as I finally felt the explosion I had so desperately wanted.


Jonathan continued to lick and he moaned softly as he felt the fluttering of my folds against his tongue. As I lay still letting the vibrations flow through my body, he slid up the length of me, softly brushing kisses against my skin. He lifted my legs, placing my knees over his shoulders before sliding further up my body. As he leaned over me, he reached out once again for a condom, swiftly slid it on, then thrust into me in one smooth move.

I arched my back and moaned his name as he began to thrust in and out of me. My legs clenched around his shoulders as I felt my body beginning to reach the edge again. He threw his head back as his thrusts became harder and faster. I glanced up through hooded eyes and saw the tenseness in his shoulders and neck.


"God Alex, so tight baby...so tight." He clinched his jaw and growled as his thrusts became frenzied.


The sight of Jonathan all tense, with sweat glistening all over his body, and the look of ecstasy on his face was enough to send me over the edge again.


"Oh, Jonathan!" I screamed as my thighs tensed around his shoulders.


"Yes! Alex!" He shouted a split second after I did.


He continued to pump into me for a few moments before he finally shuddered and lowered my legs gently to the bed. Leaning over me, he gave me a long, passionate kiss before slowly sliding away from me. Quickly, he disposed of the condom, then once again I was enveloped in the warmth of his arms and body.

As I sighed, slowly falling into a contented drowsiness, I felt him lay a kiss against the top of my head and whisper, "Get some sleep, beautiful."


I smiled and nuzzled closer to his chest unable to keep my eyes open any longer.

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Turning to look at the space next to me, I frowned as I noticed Jonathan wasn't there. I could hear faint noises coming from the kitchen and the smell of food wafted into the room, I knew immediately that he was cooking something. I got up from the bed and gathered up my clothes before going into the bathroom.

As I made my way into the kitchen after freshening up, Jonathan was near the stove separating the scrambled eggs and sausages into two plates. He turned towards me as I approached him. He smiled, "hey," he leaned in and gave my lips a peck, "Sleep well?"

"Um hmm," I murmured as I stepped up to the stove, "need any help?"

"No, it's almost ready," he pointed to the table on the balcony, "just have a seat and I'll serve you."

He carried our plates to the table, where there was orange juice and milk already waiting for us. We ate breakfast in companionable silence, then I helped him wash the dishes before we both got dressed so he could take me home.

"Do you mind dropping me off at my sister-in-law's apartment?" I asked as we climbed into his Ferrari.

He looked at me with a confused look. I grinned, "I want to beg her to cover for me about last night."

He chuckled, "Okay, are you sure?"

I nodded.

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He pulled into the parking lot of the apartment complex Danny and Alishia lived in. After putting the car in park, he gave me a long goodbye kiss. "Are you sure you don't want me to walk you to the door?"

I shook my head, "It's okay. You've done so much for me already."

He smiled, "Okay, I'll call you tomorrow." He gave me one more kiss before I got out of his car and walked into the complex. Just before I walked in, I turned and waved to him. I saw him wave back, then he backed the car out of the lot.

It was Alishia who answered the door. I asked if Danny was in and she told me he was out of town on business and wouldn't be back until midweek. When I breathed a sigh of relief, she asked what was going on, so I told her. I explained that I had spent the night with Jonathan and begged her if she would back me up when I told my father that I had stayed the night at their apartment.

Her eyes were wide, "You spent the night with a guy? Oh what would your father say if he knew!" She laughed at the thought of it.

"You won't tell him will you?" I asked meekly.

"Of course not!" she huffed, "So, tell me, who this guy is. I heard about you and Mark breaking up, so I know you didn't stay with him."

I smiled, "His name is Jonathan. Jonathan Parker. He's kind of tall, dark hair, handsome." I sighed, "Boy is he handsome."

She quirked an eyebrow, "Hmm, that name sounds familiar."

I shrugged, "I've never met him before that night I saw him outside of the club. Oh!" I giggled, "and you know what he has? He's got a motorcycle and a Ferrari! A Ducati and a Testarossa! How cool is that?"

Suddenly Alishia laughed, "Oh! Now I know that name! Jon Parker!" At my puzzled look she continued, "He used to be a bit of a model and was often at the studio I worked at. I even went out with him and a group of people a few times. He is quite good looking, isn't he? He quit modeling a few months before I got married, so I lost track of him then." She shrugged, "He didn't really need the job anyway." She looked directly at me as she said the next words, "The man is loaded. Really, really loaded."

My eyes nearly bugged out of my head, "What!?! But he said he wasn't rich!" I exclaimed.

"Did he?" she chuckled, "He was always telling people that. He didn't want people to like him for just his money or for them to think he was stuck up. His father is the owner of the Parker Estates that we're always hearing about. He is supposed to inherit that from his father since he's the oldest son. I know he's got a younger brother, and no sisters." She shook her head and smiled, "Jon was always a bit of a flirt and famous with the women. They would follow him like bees to honey. We always teased him about which woman would eventually claim him, but he was always very careful. And very, very picky." She turned to me and gave me a knowing smile, "Well, I guess we know who finally claimed him now."

I shook my head, stunned with all this information, "I can't believe this! He's going to inherit the Parker Estates! His father is much bigger than mine! But...but he seemed so different! Not like all the other guys I know who are rich!"

Alishia nodded, "He never was like anyone else. Jon took pride in being different. He didn't want to be known only as David Parker's son or just like every other spoiled, rich kid out there. I guess, he wanted to be his own person, to be known for himself."

I frowned, "But why didn't he just tell me who he was? I mean, I wouldn't have been after his money."

She shrugged, "I can't answer that. I guess you'll just have to ask him yourself."

I nodded glumly, "I guess so."

She wrapped an arm around my shoulders, squeezing lightly, "C'mon, I'll take you home and you can tell me how you met him."

I managed to tell Alishia the whole story as she drove me home. It was a good thing too, because as soon as I was out of the car, my father came storming out of the house, "Well, it's about time! Where have you been young lady? And this had better be good!"

I gave him a sheepish grin, "I was at Alishia's. I spent the night there."

Alishia nodded, "Alex came over last night around 9. We talked for hours until I realized how late it was. So I told her to spend the night and I'd explain to you that I didn't want to bring her home that late, especially since Danny is out of town right now." She paused before going on, "I'm sorry, I figured you would understand. It was my fault, not Alex's."

My father shook his head, "No, no it's okay. I was just worried because I didn't know where she was. Since I know she's okay now and that she was with you, then it's alright." He narrowed his eyes at me, "But try to at least call next time and let us know that you're okay."

I nodded, "Okay, I'll do that next time."

I gave Alishia a hug and thanked her for everything. After my father and I saw her off, I went to my room to take a shower. It was while I was showering that I began to think about Jonathan and everything Alishia had told me. As I toweled myself dry, dressed, then sat on my bed I thought of how much I knew about him.

I thought of all the times we'd spent together. I thought about the fact that Alishia knew him personally. But what bothered me the most was finding out that he belonged to one of the richest families in town and I had never even known.

How was it that Jonathan Parker knew all about me, but I, Alex McCain, had never known about him?