Jon was making yet another phone call by the time I hung up with Joe. He was a little more relaxed than the second phone call. It was obvious that he was on the phone with a friend. I actually heard him laugh a little; I guess he snapped out of it. I had no idea what I was going to say to him, I didn't want him to think what he did was ok. I just didn't want to fight and have all this tension anymore. It was only four o'clock so maybe the day could be saved still. I hope it could anyways. I guess that when Joe called it was his way of telling me that Jon wasn't going to break the silence. That must have been my job. I heard Jon saying good bye and I got off the bed and stood up making my way to the bedroom door.

As I stood in the doorway I saw him sitting on the couch he was hunched over holding his head in his hands, his fingers were curled into his hair. I could tell he was deep in thought, most likely about everything that happened. I already lost all of my anger what little I had left disappeared seeing him like this. I took a few steps out into the living room and cleared my throat.
"Can we talk?" I asked quietly.
"Sure" He mumbled out not even picking his head up to look at me.
"I don't want to argue with you, Jon" I really meant that I hated to see him upset.
"I don't want to argue with you either, Becca" he said tangling his fingers deeper into his hair.
"Good" I said. "I am just going to say what I have too then we can move on from this, I hope" I walked over and sat next to him on the couch. I fought the temptation to throw my arms around him as he sat up and looked at me.
"I know you think you did the right thing, but you scared the hell out of me." I sighed again "I don't want you to act like that again with anyone unless it's necessary, okay?" He sat there for a moment and then he shook his head.
"Okay, I never meant to scare you" He said in a hushed tone.
"I know that baby" I smiled slightly trying to assure him that I already knew.
He slowly wrapped his arm around me unsure if I would allow it; I slid over closer to him allowing a better grip as I laid my head on his chest.

We both just sat there and watched some mindless television which was fine with me. I was in his arms and after the day we had I welcomed any distraction I could get from my thoughts.
"We should go out tonight, Becca" he said as he stroked my arm.
"I don't know I just kind of want to be around just you"
"You haven't gotten sick of me yet?" He laughed.
"I could never get sick of you" I said. "I can get mad at you but not sick of you"
"Good, and you can stop getting mad at me anytime now" he smiled.
"You can behave then." I laughed as I turned my head to look at him and stuck my tongue out at him.
He leaned down and caught my lips in a quick kiss. As we broke apart I looked at him as I caressed his cheek reaching back up to kiss him again quickly.
"I could seriously stay attached to your lips forever." I said quietly as I pulled away from him. He smiled letting his dimples appear.
"It would be really hard stepping in the ring like that" he joked.
"I think it may be interesting" I offered. As I grabbed his arm wrapping it back around me cuddling up beside him.
"We could go practice on the bed" he leaned down breathing out into my ear.
"I demand to be fed first" I said with a laugh.

We decided to out to eat after all then he talked me into going over to the club where we met to see Steve. I only agreed because I knew he wanted to see his friend. I didn't want him to really lock himself away in the apartment with me and never leave, I wouldn't have objected but I didn't intend on enforcing it either. As we walked down the street to the restaurant, I cursed at myself for wearing the most uncomfortable heels I own but they were also the highest and I wanted to be as tall as I could get that night. I was still about six inches shorter than him though. We went about three blocks down the street to a Mexican restaurant that was actually very good.
"So once we leave here we will take a cab to the club" he said in between bites. I shook my head as I took a sip of my water. "Here try this" he insisted as he held his fork in front of my mouth. I opened my mouth and leaned in taking the food. It caused me to cough and I grabbed my water finishing every drop in the glass.
"That is too spicy"
"Sorry" he laughed "You should have seen your face." I looked around for the waiter I needed more water. I didn't see him so I grabbed Jon's soda.
"Hey, don't drink it all" he said as he shoved the rest of his food into his mouth. I set the glass back down in front of him laughing.
"I saved you a sip." I smiled.
After he paid we walked outside looking for a cab. He quickly hailed one down and we jumped in. He told the driver where to take us and slide over in the seat closer to me wrapping an arm around me and pulling me extra close. He leaned down and whispered in my ear.
"You look real good tonight, Princess." He leaned down closer, kissing my neck."I already can't wait to get you home" He ran his free hand up my leg slowly to my thigh and under the hem of my skirt. I quickly grabbed his hand lacing my fingers between his.
"You need to behave" I warned him. He looked over at me as if he was innocent. "Don't give me that look" I smiled.

We pulled up at the club a few moments later and we got out there was already a line to get in. It wasn't as long as it was the night I met him but it was still pretty long. The same jerk was working the door tonight too. Jon grabbed my hand and led me straight over to the guy who was sitting there with a clip board trying to look official. The second he saw Jon he jumped right up shaking his hands and stepped aside letting us right in.
"Well that was easy" I said raising my eyebrows.
"I know Steve, I don't have to wait in line here" he winked.
As we walked in I noticed the club was almost empty. Which was nice, it set me at ease right away. Steve was busy behind the bar stocking endless bottles of liquor. No doubt the place would practically be empty at the end of the night. Once we reached the bar Jon pulled out a stool for me and I hopped up on it as he sat on the one beside me. Jon grabbed my hand and leaned into me.
"I promise we won't stay long, I kind of already want to go home." He said as his eyes roamed over me and he licked his lips. Just then Steve noticed us and waved as he yelled over.
"You want something to drink?"
"You know I do." I yelled over to him with a smile.
"Me too" Jon yelled.

Sorry this update took forever ladies, I had a hard time with this. My head has been other places. I hope the next chapter comes along with more ease. Thank you for the reviews as always.