Good Time

Chapter 4


"Oh John!" I screamed when I had reached a orgasm . I could hear the breath of John, the weight after he reachesorgasm .

Me and John have a little sex in the bathroom. When I take a bath, he suddenly came in and asked to take a shower together. At first none of us were aroused. However I tease John and make him get hard.

"Can you stand?" John whispered, he still hugged me tightly. Because I had lost my balance.

"Yeah," I said softly. Then John let go of its grip.

I can still feel my heart skipped a beat. I was already wet, but I feel more wet after having sex. I took a towel and dried my body. I had to quickly prepare myself. At 10 I've had to do some photo shoots. I don't want to waste my time in the bathroom with John.

...

I descended the stairs after dressing and make up. I hold I high heels, I also hold my wallet. I saw John have breakfast first. Then on the other hand, I saw Mandy dust that is in the living room.

"Hey," I said to John, I kissed his lips lightly.

"Hey," said John. I sat in a chair and wearing my shoes. "Are you going to breakfast?"

"Of course," I said, I bite I wheat bread.

"You will go home after lunch, right?" Said John.

"Uh-huh, don't worry I will go home soon" I said, I drink my orange juice. "I'm going now, bye"

"Bye" said John, he kissed I lightly. "Be careful" I smiled and nodded. I left John, and headed for the garage.

"Mandy, I'll go" I said, I hugging Mandy.

"Okay, be careful, sweet" Mandy said.

"Bye" I waved my hands on Mandy when I was in the car.

...

I drove on the highway at medium speed. When these roads are not too bad. I can enjoy my trip to the studio. From my house to the studio takes about 30 minutes if the traffic. But not stuck like this, I only need 20 minutes. It saves 10 minutes.

Once I got to the studio, I parked my car. With a leisurely pace, I entered the studio. Once I actually have been in the studio. I see everyone is busy, there is a check lighting, check the camera, and check the wardrobe.

"Good morning," I greeted them.

"Good morning," they all said.

"Okay, we will soon be doing a photo shoot in a few minutes" Shouts Jack the photographer.

"Trish over here, time for me to dress you" She said she was a makeup artist. She also always prepare all the dresses that will be worn during a photo shoot. But this time I didn't use the dress, but the bikini. I did a photo shoots for a women's fitness magazine.

"Yes ma'am" I said. Then he gave me a dark blue bikini.

"Wear it, then I will help you to dress up" said Emma. I immediately put on a bikini and went back to Emma. When she started to help me dress up, I saw the same man as in the café yesterday. I narrowed my eyes and see him closely. I remember that guy who was in the café yesterday. What is he doing here?
I glanced at him several times. And he still has the look of a cold and sharp. And he's still staring at me. I don't know what I've done so he looked at me like that.

"You know that guy?" I asked Emma.

"Which one?" Said Emma.

"The one sitting on the couch alone" I said.

"Oh, it's a studio owner's nephew, his uncle asked him to keep the studio for a while" She said she started to make my hair into curls.

"Oh," I said simply.

When I do a photo shoot, he continued to have an eye on me. And it really makes me awkward and nervous. He continued to pay attention to me, every time I moved, I could feel his eyes following me.

"Trish your eyes should be focused on the camera," said Jack. I really can't concentrate, with him kept staring at me.

"Okay, sorry" I said.

When finished photo shoot, I quickly came out of the studio. But I was very surprised to see him leaning on my car. Now I have to rack my brain to oust him. I approached him, and his eyes still on me.

"Excuse me, can you get out of my car" I said trying to be very polite. But he was silent and didn't move, "Please"

He looked at me again with a sharp gaze, "This is your car?" He said I was a bit dumbfounded to hear his voice.

"Damn, he has a sexy voice" I told myself. He has a masculine voice, like the voice of John.

"Yes" I said, and then he withdrew and went back into the studio without saying anything.

"A strange man" I said softly, and then I went and drove on the highway that started jammed.

...

I've got home after lunch. Before going home, I stopped at a restaurant for lunch. Photo shoots today that it has made all my energy out.

I sighed softly and closed the car door. I went into the house and didn't find John. As I sat on the couch I heard the bell ring. Spontaneously, I got up and opened the door.

"Good afternoon" said a courier carrying a bouquet of flowers.

"Good afternoon, can I help you?" I said.

"Is this true residence Tris Stratus?" Said the courier was checking out a small paper that he was holding.

"Yes, it's me" I said.

"This" said the courier gave me a bouquet of flowers.

"For me?" I said.

"Yes, you need a signature here" said the courier. Then I signature on a paper. "Thank you, excuse me"

"You're welcome" I said. Then the courier was leaving my home.

"Who?" I turned around and was surprised to see John was standing behind me.

"You surprised me" I said. I sat on the couch and put a bouquet of flowers.

"You get a bouquet of flowers again?" John said he saw my bouquet.

"Yeah," I said. Then I checked out the flowers and found a note. I opened the note and read it.

Dear Trish Stratus

I hope your day enjoyable. You should know that I always love you, whatever you are doing. Love you...

Peter Anderson

"From who?" Said John. He took the note from me hand. "Bastard, he again"

"It looks like him again" I said. I took a bouquet of flowers and took it to the kitchen.

"Who is the real Peter Anderson?" Said John.

"I don't know, he just said that he was a fan of me, that's all" I said, I put all the flowers in the vase which had been filled with cold water.

"But every word like you were his girlfriend" said John with a sound exasperated.

I sighed, "You're too much, he's just a fan" I said. Then I felt a strong pair of arms hugging me from behind. I could feel his arm that embraced me tightly. He put his chin on my shoulder.

"I'm just afraid of losing you" John whispered, "You're just for me, and you'll always be my barbie doll"

I smiled broadly. Then he reversed my body so that it is him. Both my arms hugging his neck. He looked at me, and started kissing me. I pulled away and kissed his chest. And I saw my lips stamp on John's shirt.

"You did it again" says John, he saw my lips stamp, at his shirt.

"Sorry" I said. After photo shoot finished I didn't remove my thick make-up, because I was too nervous there.

"I see you are using a different color of lipstick" said John.

"Uh-huh, I had forgotten to remove my make-up" I said, "I was too hasty"

Then I thought to tell John that I met the same man as in the cafe. But I was a little scared, he was in confuse with my fan who continue to send me a bouquet of flowers. And if I told him the incident when in the studio, maybe his head will explode. But if I don't tell this, I will continue to feel afraid.

"John was something I wanted to tell you," I said, I saw the expression on his face changed.

"What's that?" Said John.

"I met a man who was at the cafe yesterday" I said, I am very confused even for stringing words.

"You mean?" John said confused.

"The man at the cafe yesterday in the studio when I do a photo shoot" I say, finally I've found the right words.

"You mean you saw him again?" Said John.

I nodded, "Yeah," I said.

"Did he hurt you?" John said with a worried tone.

"He didn't hurt me, but he still has a sharp and cold stares at me, I don't know what I've done so he looked at me like that, I never even met him before, this really makes me scared, I'm scared if he will hurt me ... "

"Ssshhhh ... slow down when you talk" said John tried to make me calm.

"But I'm really scared" I said.

"Calm down, no one person who can hurt you" said John, "Because I will always keep you forever"

I smiled a little "Thank you" I jumped into his arms and hugged him tightly. When I was in the arms of John it always makes me feel good.

"You don't need to be thanked, that's what I need to do to make my girl stay safe" John whispered. Every John whispered to me, it always makes me the creeps. And I like the sensation.

Then I saw someone who was running in the backyard. I don't know what the creature was. Is it an alien? Ghosts? or just my imagination. I pulled away from the hug.

"I like to see someone in the backyard " I said.

"Really?" John said, "Maybe we should check"

"Are you serious? What if it was an alien or a ghost?" I said.

"Come on Trish, don't like kids" said John.

"Okay" I said. Then John and I headed the backyard and look around. But we didn't find any, maybe it's just my imagination.

"I didn't find anything here, everything is fine, no aliens or ghosts" says John, he came to me.

"Maybe it's a zombie" I said.

"You watch too much Resident Evil, it makes you believe that there are zombies" said John.

"Maybe you're right" I said. I was always watching Resident Evil. In fact I always repeat that movie every night before I sleep.

"Let's go" said John, he wrapped his arms around me. When going back, I saw the bushes move. It could not have winds that drive them. I'm pretty sure, that there was someone besides us in this house.

"What's that?" I said quietly.

"I don't know" said John in a tone so low. Then the bushes moved again, as if someone was moving them.

"I tell you, there is someone here" I said feeling a little irritated.

"Maybe I should check it," said John.

"What if it was zombies, they will eat your brain" I said softly.

"Think realistically" said John. I'm just quiet. Slowly John approached the bushes.

"Hey good afternoon" A young man came out of the bushes.

"Damn" John said softly, maybe he was surprised.

"Bryan, what are you doing here?" I said.

"I took the ball into your home" said Bryan showed the ball to me and John.

"How'd you get in here?" Said John.

"I climbed over the fence of your house" Bryan said, "Eric, Mike, and Josh, asked me to take it, they're playing ball.

"You play with them?" Said John.

"No, but they'll let me play with them if I take this ball of your home" Bryan said innocently. He was 8 years old.

John looked at me, "I think we have to approach them" says John.

"Okay" I said.

"No, they're afraid of you Uncle John" said Bryan.

"Who cares" said John, and John hold Bryan, and out of the house, I follow.

"Are you looking for this?" John shouted at the three boys were waiting outside the house.

"Bryan, I've told you not to get caught by their" Mike said with annoyance.

"I caught them" says John.

"We're not going to bring you to play with us anymore" says Eric.

"Bryan you're so annoying" Josh said, "I would say this to mom" Josh and Bryan are brothers.

John sighed quietly, "We can play together in the backyard, and then after that you could have dinner with me," said John, "But first you have to ask permission to your mom"

"Are you not going to hit us like you do on the Big Show?" Says Eric.

John laughed, "Of course not, I'm not as bad as you think" said John, "After dinner, I'll give you a gift"

"Woahh, is that correct?" Said Mike.

"It's cool," said Josh.

"I will ask permission to mom now," said Bryan, he ran toward his house.

"Me too." Said three boys, they all ran back to their house and ask permission their moms.

John wraps his arm around me, "Looks like you have to buy gifts and lots of cake and candies to them" he kissed my cheek.

"Okay, just for today" I said.


Sorry for the bad grammar and spelling mistakes.