Car Share: For Your Eyes Only

Chapter 11

That afternoon Kayleigh made the most of making herself at home. She was curled up on the sofa, which felt like the comfiest sofa she had ever relaxed on. She wasn't keen on mid-afternoon tv, so out of curiosity she ended up watching one of John's 50+ boxsets instead; a Queen documentary that he recorded. John clearly loved his music, nature and movie documentaries more than he likes to admit. He also certainly had the most exceptional tastes of bottles of non alcoholic Rose and Red wines, from the ones which caught her eye in the fridge. She had opted not to pour herself a glass quite yet because she wanted to save herself from the embarrassment of falling asleep in a compromising position.

John had rang her while she was half way through watching an old episode of Top of the Pops featuring Duran Duran, Culture Club and Heaven 17.

"Good afternoon Miss Kitson. It's Mister Redmond here. Sorry to disturb you but I'm just ringing you to check to see how well you're fitting into the Redmond/Kitson household. How would you rate the main bedroom out of 10? 9.5 or 10 out of 10?" John cheekily grinned. He honestly did not care which nosy bugger in the office saw him talking on the phone. Besides he had every right to take time out of his working hours to talk to his girlfriend, who else wouldn't do the same as him?

Kayleigh gave an enriching smile as shet tried her hardest not to giggle loudly while she was clutching the phone in her hand. "Why that's very nice of you to to consider my feelings Mister Redmond. I'll make a note of that, for the next time we are fortunate to share another conversation" She certainly loved every moment of them roleplaying over the phone.

"So Miss Kitson should I need to ring back for confirmation of your review of the main bedroom in half an hour or would you like to rate it now?" John sounded very professional on the phone, not once breaking character.

"Well give me that some thought...I would have to give a 10 out of 10 rating for the eye-catching wallpaper. 10 out of 10 for the plenty of room around the bedroom and of course 10 out of 10 for the bed as well." Kayleigh couldn't wipe off the ridiculous huge smile off her face, which she swears might end up being there permanently before long.

"You're having too much fun with this, Lady!..." John finally broke character, much to the relief of Kayleigh, who thought she might have been on the verge of being five minutes away from turning their flirty phone talk into a very X rated one.

"How much longer are you gonna be? I'm missing you at home here." Kayleigh hadn't enjoyed being apart from him that afternoon.

"Another hour and a half I'm afraid love. Anyone wants blaming, it's Dave Thompson that's who! For not doing his job properly by skiving off from work" John sighs. He badly wants to ditch the last of the paperwork on his desk and skive off from the store himself, all in the name of love of course but he knows he would need to come up with the world's greatest excuse.

"Okay you will remember to text me, won't you?" She seeks reassurance from him, that he won't forget and end up being roped into some last minute job.

"Aye of course I wlll." John rolls his eyes. He cannot say he blames her for the constant little nudges and reminders she keeps giving him. This amazing woman was genuinely the sweetest and most adorable person ever to have ever expressed worry over him, even more than his other mother! Everyday he kept feeling the need to pinch himself to remind himself of the fact she was his loving girlfriend.

"Because if you don't, You'll find me bombarding you with texts until you finally reply to one of them Mister Redmond." Kayleigh makes herself reasonably clear. She could not bare the thought of watching Corrie this evening without him, if he weren't home in time for it.

"You lady are asking for trouble you are." John chuckles softly. He smiles knowingly to him, he's fully aware of how she loves to push the right buttons with him.

"Oh am I?" Kayleigh instantly laughs off this claim.

"You're so gonna get a spa..." John's voice trailed off suddenly. Kayleigh could swear she could hear another voice in the background and John sighing despairingly...'bless him' she thought to herself. This person's presence must really be getting on his nerves.

"John are you still free to talk?" Kayleigh whispers over the phone to him.

"Not until this dickhead finally takes a hike." He softly whispers back over the phone. Kayleigh then hears the person asking whatever question they had the cheek of asking. She then hears John telling the person to basically keep their nose out of it. She can imagine what the look on his face must be currently like. One of sheer frustration. "I'm talking to my girlfriend on the phone if you don't mind, Simon." She can't help laughing while having the utmost pleasure of secretly listening to Simon being on the receiving end of much deserved telling off.

"How did Simon take you telling him off?" Kayleigh needed to know.

"He's still here. Hasn't said a word yet. Not even apologised!" John informed her. "Look I best be getting back to work. I'll talk to you later. Love you Kayleigh..." John put the phone down before Kayleigh got the chance of reaffirming her love for him. The change in his voice gave her cause for concern. She did not worry herself for a change because of this. She knew it was her official duty as his loving girlfriend to give him a pep talk regarding workplace gossip. They had been courting for a few months and yet one or two colleagues either wanted the juicy details of their relationship or wanted them to seen them less and less of each other during working hours.

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John text her back, expressing his regret for hanging up on her abruptly earlier and also telling her that he would be home by 6pm. Kayleigh texts him back right away, making sure he knows she understands why he needed time to think and that he is in for an evening of pure relaxation and pampering courtesy of a massage and a food treat from her. Besides he had earned himself this as far as she was concerned. She certainly knows she would go as far as Australia and back if she could, just to sprinkle some extra special love dust in his eyes!

By 6pm John had barely got the opportunity to put his suitcase down in the hallway before Kayleigh wasted no time in pouncing on him, only seconds after he shut the front door behind him. "Christ Kayleigh. You nearly made me jump!" John pulled away to have a breather.

"Oh I'm sorry. You okay?" Kayleigh feared she may have overdone her greeting. She slowly but surely saw the look on his face which suggested he hadn't entirely been telling the truth here. John Redmond was one cheeky liar that was for sure.

"I am now. Now you've given me the best welcome home hug." John delightfully smiles. He moves in for another hug, led by him this time. The feeling of his arms wrapped made her feel as though she was wrapped within the world's most comfortable duvet ever. She did not want to wriggle out of it quite yet.

"Johnathan. Just so you know you can hug me anytime you want, you know especially like this." She was feeling the happiest she had been all day. John too looked the happiest he had felt that day. He figures it's because of the promise she is making good on, to give him a night of pure relaxation which she knows he is bound to thoroughly enjoy very much.

Kayleigh breaks the hug but maintains hand holding with him. "You put your feet up. I'll go upstairs and get my massage products out of my health and beauty box . I'll call down to you when I'm ready ." Kayleigh really could not wait around.

"Oh aye. I thought you said you wanted me to put my feet up?" John raised his left eyebrow questioningly..

"Of course I want you to...for 10 minutes at least" Kayleigh winked at him suggestively, as she casually brushed past him and made her way towards the bottom of the stairs.

"Never change you do" John chuckled while acknowledging her unchangeable and saucy behaviour. He watches her in awe as she mischievously wiggled her bum as she ascends the stairs. John took his company jacket off, which he hung up on the hanger. He next took his shoes off and placed them on the shoe rack before walking into the living room barefoot and finally taking a seat on the sofa. Hand on heart everything really did feel better at home when it was just the two and the world wasn't judging them.

Kayleigh had become an absolute godsend in his life, for which he was thankful everyday for and also he rather liked counting himself as the luckiest boyfriend in the world, having Kayleigh Kitson as his girlfriend. That early evening, he was pretty impressed to see her taking a leaf out of his book and now returning the favour for the many stuff he had considerably done for her in the past. She had only just moved in with today and already she was making herself very much at home.

Work was a constant pain in the arse. He expects their relationship will likely face a scrutinizing from his colleagues when they're seen together arriving for and leaving work. Cath Hilton seemed to be the only person in the head office who looked thrilled and happy to see John and Kayleigh together as a couple. She publicly gave them her backing but unfortunately the same couldn't be said about other colleagues, who were clearly opposed to Cath supporting John and Kayleigh. Simon & Gary off Recruitment and Oliver and Peter the First Aiders were the main culprits who couldn't wait to badmouth John to Dave behind his back.

"John I'm ready for you. Going to need you to strip for me before you enter the room!" Kayleigh shouted very loudly. John's cheeks blush ever so brightly. He has a sneaky feeling Ian and Margaret will certainly have overheard Kayleigh's side of their conversation. Even though they were a middle aged couple, he's well aware of the fact Ian is quite a comedian and always loves to make quirky jokes about his neighbours, so there was no doubt he would hear some referenced about him by Ian.

"I'm coming! I'm coming! Kayleigh keep your voice down will ya!" John responds with some shouting of his own, after leaping up from the sofa and hurrying towards the stairs.

"Well well.I could say the exact same to you Johnathan." Kayleigh giggles. Bless her she does try her best but also spectacularly fails to keep a straight face.

"I'm only shouting because Ian and Margaret will probably be pissing themselves next door, if they've heard you shouting for me to strip off." John says as he heads up the stairs.

"So what? I'm sure they'll heard this all before with other couples. We deserve fun not sitting round on our arses watching tv for the rest of the evening...Anyway get your clothes off..." Kayleigh insists, as they come face to face with each other on the landing between the two bedrooms.

"What all of my clothes?" John is glad that nobody's spying on him but he's not fairly keen on leaving his clothes on the banister outside the bedroom.

"You might as well bring them in here then." Kayleigh kindly suggests before she re-enters their bedroom alone for the next minute. In little under 30 seconds, John quickly strips down to just his boxers and then tiptoes towards the bedroom door. He takes a moment to listen to her. She's carefully doing her hair up before she then sets her sights on choosing which silky gown to wear for the massage session. She goes for a dark pink one.

"Okay if I come in, love?" John asks as he pops his head around the corner of the door. Kayleigh sees the eagerness in his eyes as they meet hers from across the room. The red-hot chemistry between them is pretty palpable. Kayleigh always found herself relishing those precious moments, those of which reminded her of the times when she had found the man of her dreams in John Redmond and knew they were meant to be together forever. Sure he was the unlikeliest choice of boyfriend she would go for but she guesses there was just something she instantly admired about him, the fact he behaved like such an old fashioned gentleman and was becoming accustomed to her presence in the car alongside him.

Love had surprisingly blossomed quicker than the two of them could have anticipated. The very moment she knew she had fallen in love with this wonderful man, the realization of this utterly blew her away and left her feeling desperate to know whether he too felt the same way as she did. The events that led to the mishap/ misunderstanding in the car, which resulted in nearly tearing them apart for a little more than a day was the wake up call they truly needed.

John enters the room. He soon sees Kayleigh has transformed the bedroom into such an intimate haven. She has placed a large flame-less candle safely in the middle of the room and five smaller normal candles on the nightstand. All the candles flickered brightly around the room, adding to the intimacy of the moment. The massage table was alongside the bed. Kayleigh is sitting on the edge of the bed in just a sexy silk gown, the sight of her literally took his breath away. Her hair was bunched up but looked as though it might start curling any second.

"Thank you..." John stoops down to her level and rewards her with a gentle kiss on the lips. His thumbs caress her cheeks as he holds her face in his hands. John almost forgets the reason why they're in the bedroom for until Kayleigh pulls away a minute or two later, so she can gaze into those green mesmerizing eyes of his and then remind him she still had a full body massage to perform on him first before the two of them could consider making love early that night. She could tell just from the look on his face, John's hormones were playing havoc with him.

"Well it's the thought that counts isn't it." She smiled as she edged towards his ear, so she was able to whisper crystal clear into it. "Well come on then Johnathan. Up you get and lay spark on the table for me." She teased. She giggled in front of him because she knew with certainty she had him lusting after her like a horny teenager. She glances down and sees he's still wearing his boxers. She's certain by the time she's done with massaging him and after embarking on some lovemaking with each other, that they will end up being elsewhere in the room.

"Cheeky bitch!" John grins to himself as he climbs up on the table.

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Half way through the session, Kayleigh was busy singing along to the playlist she had chosen for them while she was massaging the coconut oil into John's calves deeply which she did for the next five minutes before then moving onto his buttocks with those impeccable hands of hers. There was no doubt about it, Kayleigh Kitson was turning into quite a perfect seductress and she was enticing him in ways he could not possibly have imagined her to do so. Perhaps she may be considering ditching the rest of the massage., once she was eventually done working thoroughly on his shoulders. She had grown exceptionally fond of his hairy shoulders ever since that unforgettable time of when she accidentally squirted her bottle of piss over him during the first day of car sharing with him.

"How are you feeling?" She checked to see how mentally relaxed he was feeling. She was eager to find out what he was thinking, seeing as he had not offered much to say in the last 15 minutes except for the amount of enjoyable moaning he did.

"Like i'm dancing on the ceiling with Lionel" John answers while he's in good spirits. He tilts his chin upwards for air to his face.

"Blair?"Kayleigh shrugs her shoulder. Not completely sure as to which Lionel he may be referring to, Kayleigh can only really think of Lionel Blair, it couldn't be that Lionel 'Whatshisname' who plays for Barcelona. She knows of him because Steve went out and forked out a lot of money for a 'Messi 10' Barcelona shirt for his birthday. He wanted to wear around the house and while he was out playing football with his friends.

"No, Richie. Lionel Richie. Why do you think I meant Lionel Blair for?" John corrects her straight away. He always did believe her mind was probably advertising itself as a not quite complete picture whenever she did not quite get stuff right.

"I don't know. I guess it was just the first name that popped up in my head..." Kayleigh said awkwardly. She soon wished she hadn't foolishly gotten the wrong end of the stick here. No wonder Mandy and Steve hadn't taken her along with them to a Pub Quiz night lately. She wants to go on and on about this and changes the subject.

"Anyway never mind that, would you like me to start working on your chest next? Huh Johnathan? My therapeutic massaging skills should more than good to help ease those aches and strains you might be feeling in your stomach, wrists and hips." Kayleigh suggests. Thank goodness he couldn't see her

"Why am I suddenly get the strange feeling?, you're trying to have your wicked way with me here Kayleigh. Aye, so much for giving me pure relaxation this evening." John slowly turns over on the table. He chuckled, knowing that his suspicions were now therefore confirmed and were right at that moment giving him all the more reason to enjoy a good laugh about this.

"Laugh all you want Johnathan. Laugh all you want. Just so you know, I might not showcase my latest party piece to you for later ." Kayleigh naughtily makes him beg for forgiveness. John mouths 'really?, we'll see'

She squeezes out the next drop of coconut oil from the bottle and onto her hands and then briefly rubs them together before she gently begins to rub them across his bare shoulders and his neck. She sees John's eyes are firmly closed and the rather telling satisfied smirk across his lips, which tells her he's taking great pleasure in fantasizing about what she does next. She giggled uncontrollably, as soon as she consciously became aware of the scenario in which she had unexpectedly created - unleashing a sexual awakening within him and there was no feasible option of controlling his arousal.

Soon as she was done. John laid stretched out on the table. Now proud of his new-found body confidence, he decided to prop himself up on his left elbow and quietly watch Kayleigh packing her bottles of massage oil away. He had no idea why but he sensed the strong smell of the coconut oil may have worked wonders on him far greater than he expected it to.

"That was wonderful Kayleigh. I feel absolutely refreshed. My back, my legs, shoulders and even my bloody arse all feel pain-free. You know what, you should do this more often." John knows he's more than up for spicing things up for them. He loves this woman from the bottom of his heart and the efforts she goes to for him, She thinks the world of him just as much as he does of her. For the first time ever in his life, he was finally a part of a relationship that mattered more to him than Compendium's next low budget gig and as a 41 year old Christian left him thanking the big bearded fella upstairs for pairing him and Kayleigh up.

"You really want a repeat massage?" Kayleigh asks. She really hadn't bargained on him highly praising her for the massage.

"Aye yeah. We can even take turns" John thinks this might be a marvelous idea worth attempting. He got up from the table and walked over to retrieve his boxers, which he had left on the chair by the dressing table mirror and immediately wriggled into them. He glanced over his shoulder and gave the cheekiest of winks in Kayleigh's direction. This mini performance of his certainly left her in absolute stitches.

"Have you even given massages before?" Kayleigh placed her hand on her hip, as she ponders whether John could be trusted with going first. She assumes he must have had lack experience of giving massages.

"Well, I've only ever given a Master Redmond massage" John recalls one massage he's given but he is reluctant to go into further details about whether it had been well received or not. Charlotte was the person he had given a massage to

"Oooh and what does that involve?" Kayleigh asks. Wondering if he's got a better technique with his hands than she does with hers.

"Involve? No sorry it means nothing I'm afraid. It's just a silly fancy word I name the massages I give. I think would be lovely if you could teach me the correct procedures of being a top masseuse " John hopes he isn't making himself look a bit of a dickhead by asking her about something that's the easiest thing you can do with your other half.

"Sure why not. Should be fun." Kayleigh nodded her head in agreement. The smirk on her face indicates she cannot hold her excitement at the prospect of repeating this, now that John was on board with trying out massages on her.

"I don't know about you darling but my stomach could do with a huge top up" John jokes. The two of them were the most relaxed they had felt in such a long time. Thoughts of lovemaking were partially put on hold for the next hour or two, as Kayleigh herself was craving homemade fish and chips and made a move to leave the bedroom.

"Well why don't you follow me and make a start on frying fish and chips for our tea. I'll end up with the stomach that's rumbling the most, thanks you to taking your time, with you and your eyes admiring my bum just now, Johnathan" She rather got a buzz out of rumbling him for the sneaky looks he had given behind her back.

"Once I get a shower. Can't sit at the kitchen table, all sticky can I? Help yourself to whatever you want in the kitchen, Kayleigh. I won't be too long." John kisses both her cheeks and keeps his eyes locked on her, as she adjusts the belt on her nightgown.

"You better not be otherwise I might be tempted to sneak in and join you in the shower." Kayleigh winked as she exited their bedroom. John knows watching her parading round in only just her sexy nightgown is going to be a moment that will gloriously be etched in his mind forever. He was certain she weren't wearing any underwear as he kicked his boxers off before he then slid inside the shower and switched the shower tap on.

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