DISCLAIMER: I GIVE FULL CREDIT TO THE WRITER OF THE RIHANNA SONG "STAY". THIS SONG IS ONLY USED FOR ENTERTAINMENT PURPOSES. THANK YOU.
Chapter 21:
Kevin gave Whitney the time of her life as they rode in glee up the Solstice Canyon/Rising Sun Trail that gave way to views of the Pacific Ocean and the lush hills that complemented the background. At first Whitney made Kevin start off slow, but once she realized he was a good rider, she asked him to go faster. She laughed and screamed at first, feeling free for the first time in years as the cool wind hit her face. Then she later rested her head against Kevin's back and silently enjoying the beautiful side to L.A. that she never knew existed.
Finally their ride ended about 30 minutes later and Kevin pulled over at the top of the trail. The scene was beautiful as it overlooked the entire city. The evening sun kissed the top of the trail making for an even more scenic view. "I told you, I would get us here in one peace." Kevin said as he smiled. He reached into the storage box that was attached to the motorcycle and placed a huge blanket on the ground. He also grabbed a picnic basket and opened it up. "I hope you're hungry, because I packed us some good stuff to eat." Whitney's mouth dropped open. She couldn't believe that he had gone to such great lengths to plan this date night. "Kev, this all looks so good!" she said after Kevin took out and explained the gourmet pasta salad, tomato, mozzarella and spinach salad topped with red vinaigrette, supreme roasted chicken sandwiches, chocolate- covered strawberries and sparkling champagne. Kevin continued to smile as he made her plate. He was glad that everything was pulling off the way he wanted it to. He wanted to make their official first date a memorable one, and the beautiful grin on Whitney's face made it all worthwhile.
They had meaningful conversation as they ate, with comfortable moments of silence in between as they enjoyed the sunset. Once they finished up, Kevin stood up and grabbed his guitar. "Remember when I told you that I would sing for you one day?" he asked as he sat back down next to her. Whitney happily nodded. "Well tonight is your lucky night." He smirked as pulled the guitar up to him. "Now if I sound like a bag of drowning cats, I apologize in advance." Whitney busted out laughing. "I'm sure you won't". Kevin looked down at his guitar for a moment and looked back up. So I just wrote this song and I call it 'Stay'. Honestly, tell me what you really think about it." "Okay." She agreed.
He closed his eyes and began to strum a deep, beautiful tune. "All along it was a fever/ A cold sweat, hot-headed believer/ I threw my hands in the air and said show me something/ She said, if you dare come a little closer." He belted out. "Round and around and around and around we go/ Ohhhh now tell me now tell me now tell me now you know. Now really sure how I feel about it/Something in the way you move/Makes me feel like I can't live without you/It take me all the way to the moon/And I want you to stay/ It's not much of a life you're living/ It's not something that you take, it's given/ Round and around and around and around we go/ Ohhhh now tell me now tell me now tell me now you know. Now really sure how I feel about it/Something in the way you move/Makes me feel like I can't live without you/It take me all the way to the moon/And I want you to stay/ Oooh the reason I hold on/ Oooohh cause I need this hole gone/ Cause funny you're the broken one/but I'm the only one who needs saving/Cause when you never see the light/it's hard to know which one of us is caving/ Not really sure how I feel about it/Something in the way you move/Makes me feel like I can't live without you/It take me all the way to the moon/ I want you to staaayyy…../I want you to stayyyy/I want you to stay ooohh oh oh/I want you to stay/I want you to stay." His soulful, yet controlled voice polished off the lyrics.
Whitney's narrow eyes grew large, in amazement as she hung on to every word. "That was absolutely beautiful." She finally said. "I can't believe you wrote that Kev. And you have such a great, controlled voice. I'm truly impressed and enjoyed every second of it." "Thanks. That means a lot coming from the Pop Queen and mistress of vocal power." Kevin told her. "Stop putingt the spotlight on me." Whitney told him. "When's your album coming out? I think the world is ready for it." Kevin chuckled. "I don't know, maybe in a couple of years once I get all of my songs together." "Well don't keep the audience waiting too long." Whitney told him. "You have too much talent to not put it out there bless somebody's ears. Let me know if you need any help with getting you promoted, whether it's studio time, producers, or whatever." Kevin looked at her in adoration. Always giving of herself he thought. "Thanks, I really appreciate that." Kevin continued to play a few songs and Whitney sung a bit to entertain him this time around. They continued to laugh, sing and finish off the champagne as the sun set and the night set in.
Whitney wrapped her arms around herself, feeling the night chill. "Are you cold?" Kevin asked. "A little." She told him. Kevin grabbed another blanket and wrapped it around them. Whitney slightly leaned against his broad chest, not sure of what personal boundary to take. Kevin looked down at her. "It's okay. I don't bite." He joked as Whitney smiled and leaned into his chest. Kevin wrapped his arm around her and they sat close to one another in silence, listening to the city bustle below and the sounds of crickets in their area. "So what do you think about people who look opposite, but who are a lot alike, dating one another?" Kevin finally got the courage to say. Whitney was thoughtful for a second. "I say, if they can keep it as private as possible, then it could be something good." She responded, knowing that he was talking about them. Kevin looked at her. "Listen Whitney, I know you are still finalizing your divorce and we just saw each other after two years. But I don't wanna wait any longer. You're the most unique, most beautiful, most caring, most talented, most interesting woman that I've ever met. And I wanna see you on an exclusive basis. I wanna meet Bobbi Kristina and I want you to meet my kids when we get ready for that. I just wanna be with you and make you happy." Whitney took a deep breath, letting everything he just told her sink in. "I was over Bobby well before this divorce, so it seems like I've been broken up with him much longer. As for you and I, I wanna be with you too. Truth is, I've never trusted anyone like I have with you. I love how you make me feel protected and sacred and wanted. I love that you like to laugh like I do. We have so much in common." She sighed. "But we can only hide things for so long before the media catches on. And how they may come down hard for our interracial relationship. And then there's our families…" Kevin gently shushed her. "Let them talk, I don't care." He said. "And we will cross that bridge when we get there. It's only so much we can control. But we should and won't let that come between what we have." Whitney nodded. "You're right baby. I worry about everything too much sometimes, and I'm glad that you put it all in perspective." Kevin smiled, feeling as though he had the ultimate prize, one of the world's most beautiful and talented women in his arms and that she was finally his.
Kevin's fingertips started to caress Whitney's neck as he placed butterfly kisses on her earlobe. He then moved down to her chin and kissed her there. From there he kissed her cheeks making a trail to her lips. They shared a tender, loving kiss, their tongues reconnected and rekindling the passion that never left from a few years ago. While they kissed, Kevin moved his hands down to cup her breast and gently massaged Whitney's nipples, already pert from the cool air "Ummmm…" Whitney found herself moaning loudly between their kissing. Something about Kevin's rough, yet gentile touch drove her wild and gave her body thrills. Reaching down even further, Kevin unzipped her pants slightly, just enough to have access to her lace panties. He reached his fingers inside of them, desperate to at least feel the heat between her legs. He methodically began to finger Whitney, and she became wild against his touch. "Ummmm… don't stop." She moaned as she wiggled under his magical fingers, almost unable to keep her emotions in check.
He wanted to show her that he could make her come without entering her or using his mouth. He wanted to show her what she had been missing in being away from him. "Shit baby, you're makin' me feel so good." Whitney softly said as he continued to finger her and kissing her neck so hard that he was sure to give her a nice little hickey. He continued this until she finally gave in and came all over his fingers. He took his hands out of her pants and licked them, tasting her sweet honey, "You're so wet, babe. I wanna taste more of you." he told her. "I wanna taste you too." Whitney found herself saying. Although she had never been a huge fan of going down, she craved to taste him in every way. She wanted to satisfy Kevin, just as much as he satisfied her. She unbuckled his pants and unzipped them. His member stood out, stretched his boxers to the limit and Whitney remembered how much larger and fit Kevin's dick was in comparison to what she had been dealing with in Bobby. The comparison of the penis size of black and white men became null and void to her at that point. She pulled it out and exposed it to the night air and planted small kisses up and down his shaft until she got to his tip. She then took as much of him as she could into her warm mouth and used her hand to cover the rest. Whitney had never wanted to please someone as hard as she did in that moment with her man. The man who loved her for who she was, and not for what people thought she was. As Whitney went to work, she heard Kevin give audible moans sending signs of approval. Rarely a quick climaxer, it took everything for him to hold back; she was taking him to new heights of pleasure and he enjoyed every second of it.
As soon as she finished him off, they saw lights coming in their direction. After looking at each other they both realized it was probably the mountain patrol and/or the police. They quickly hopped up dressed, packed up, jumped on the motorcycle and left in record time before the patrol squad came and caught the two celebrities in the act.
By the time they got into Kevin's car and left for the city, they started cracking up. No words needed to be said. They definitely dodged a huge bullet by getting out of there when they did. They both couldn't remember having a better date night then that night. And they could only hope that there was more to come.