This is a huge apology to all those who read and/or review my story. I have been very busy, I realise I should have made time to write the chapters but I have just started college and I have been bogged down with homework and extra work to do so that I can keep up and get the best results I can. But I am really sorry that I haven't fit chapter writing in. I will try keep up to date. Please accept my apologies and I hope you like this chapter. It's not very long but it's a little something to keep you going and to let you know I fully intend on finishing this series.I apologise for not speaking to each reviewer as i normally do, but i have rushed this chapter. As usual thanks to cattycat for being my beta. Well enjoy the chapter
"Mum! I'm home."
I knew she was out but it's a good idea to check. I ran straight upstairs and checked both my brothers' rooms. Both were out. Thank god!
"Ring Ring" I dived for it. Not sure why just some sort of feeling that I needed to answer the phone.
"Hello? Mastriani household, Jess speaking."
"Mastriani. You dressed?"
And there it was. The voice I loved to hear. Rob. I so wanted to feel his arms around me, not in a sexual way but in a I've-had-a-bad-day-and-want-a-hug way.
"What?" I'm blushing; then again he can't see me so it doesn't matter. I just want to know why he wants to know if I'm dressed, what's the right answer to a question like that?
"Are you dressed, as in, are you ready to go out?"
He sounded annoyed, well actually, I think he sounded half amused half annoyed that probably means he's got his famous sexy half amused half annoyed smile. I love that smile.
"Well. Yea. But Rob, what the hell is going on?"
I was being blunt, but can you blame me? I just found out that the FBI had put me in danger and could possibly be listening to this very conversation. This is the sort of thing that really bugs me.
"Well, I thought that since we are going out, we should actually go out."
"I'd love to."
"Great pick you up in an hour."
"Ok Rob, one more thing…."
He hung up! On me! Oh well, I couldn't be mad; he was acknowledging the fact that we were dating. I don't know where we are going but I couldn't wait. I washed and dried my hair nothing fancy just making myself clean and nice for my boyfriend. Wow what a nice word, boyfriend. Well I washed and blow dried my hair and I had read in Cosmo that when you put perfume on you should put it in your hair, I'm not quite sure why, something about it lasting longer, well whatever the reason I put perfume in my hair. I slid into my favourite low-rise jeans and a nice t-shirt. I had to look good for my boyfriend didn't I?
"Ding dong"
Exactly on time. Wow, he's a good one.
"Hey."
I tried to say it in my sexiest I want you voice but I guess it didn't quite work as he just said, and quite roughly I might add.
"Come on, Jess."
And I did, go, I mean. Well of course I went. This is they guy of my dreams after all. I think that I deserve this happiness after all that Rob and me have been through together. It would be good for us to spend some time alone together. I couldn't wait. What ever we did would be perfect, just like Rob. I'm sure you can imagine my joy when I stepped out the house and found that he had brought his Indian. I love riding on that bike, mainly for the speed but also because, whenever we went anywhere on the Indian I had an excuse to put my arms tightly around Rob. Is there anything better in the world? I guess Rob noticed that I wasn't quite all there.
"Ermm … Mastriani, you going to hold on?"
He was peering round at me through his helmet; yea, Rob is always very safe. I had on his spare helmet as usual. I guess it's a good thing that he doesn't want me to hurt my head. Oh well, whatever. I got a firm hold of his great abs and smiled. He used his half amused smile and set off.