"Well, doesn't this look cosy?" I ask, walking up to them. Jon looks at me awkwardly, Renee, well, she smirks as usual. "This our cab?" I ask him, linking my arm through his. He nods, glancing at Renee. "No honey" I say, kissing his cheek. "We can't take the poor thing home. There's enough trash in the hotel room as it is. Come on." I pull him to the cab, opening the door and bundling him in before looking back at Renee. "Leave us alone" I say. "This is the last time I'm going to warn you Renee. Enough is enough." I don't wait for her to say anything, just get in the back of the cab next to Jon and slam the door. "Lor" he whispers. "Don't" I say. "Just, don't. She's not causing an argument already Jon. Not tonight." He nods and looks out of the window until we pull up at the hotel.
As soon as we get in the room I grab a shirt and head for the bathroom. I hear him throwing his shoes and generally banging around as I get changed quickly. He looks at me as I walk into the room, eyes filled with lust as he looks me up and down. "How did I get so fucking lucky?" he asks huskily. I shrug, throwing the jumpsuit onto my bag and walking over to him. "I don't know" I say. "But when you figure it out, let me know, cos I need to know how I got so lucky too." He nods, wrapping his arms around me and holding me tightly. "It feels so good to have you in my arms again Lora" he whispers. "I thought it was over. I've never felt so useless in all my life." I look up at him. "You're never gonna lose me Jon" I say. "I promise. Well, not unless you want to...?" He shakes his head quickly. "I didn't know part of me was missing until I met you" he says. "You make me whole. Fuck Lora, I wish I knew how to get it through to you how much I really do love you." "I love you too" I whisper. "Jon, can you, um, hold me? In bed? I just wanna know you're there." "I'm going nowhere doll" he moans, throwing the covers back. I smile and step back, letting him kick out of his jeans. "Wait!" I say quickly as he starts to lift his shirt. He frowns at me. "That's my job" I whisper, pulling his shirt up and over his head slowly. I kiss his chest and up to his neck, smirking as he moans and shivers. "Please Lor" he begs. I look up at him and straight away his mouth is on mine. He pulls at my shirt and we break the kiss so he can pull it over my head. "Fuck me you're beautiful" he groans before kissing me again. He picks me up and lays me gently on the bed. "Now" he whispers, kneeling over me. "I'm gonna show you how much I missed you."
My alarm wakes us the next morning. Wait. That's not my alarm. "Quick!" Jon says, grabbing my clothes and throwing them at me. "Fire alarm." I nod, getting dressed quickly. He's faster than me and being the helpful husband he puts my shoes on for me while I quickly pull his shirt on. "Not my clothes Jon" I say, frowning. He shrugs, opening his jacket to show me he's shirtless underneath. "Damn Jon" I groan. "You do realise if this fire is real we're gonna burn to death while you flash me, right?" He grins, holding out his hand. "Come on" he says, opening the door and pulling me to the stairs. We head straight for the car park, watching as other guests run out behind us. "I had plenty of time to flash you" he moans in my ear. "Later" I whisper, wrapping my arms around him.
"False alarm guys" a hotel worker says, coming up behind us. "Group of pranksters heard Mrs Good was staying at the hotel, so instead of knocking every door they hit the fire alarm to get everyone out. Pretty ingenious actually." "Pretty fucking annoying if you ask me" Jon grumbles. "Quality time with the wife got ruined because of this Mrs Good woman. She someone special?" "Excuse my husband" I say apologetically. "He's real cranky until he's had his first sip of coffee. We safe to go back up?" "Sure, Mrs Good" the worker says. I grin as Jon finally realises what was said. "Fuck!" he groans. "Damn Lora, I'll make that up to you, I promise. Of course Mrs Good is someone special! Fuck! What was I thinking?" "I think you're still in Ambrose mode babe" I say, kissing him and pulling him back into the hotel. "There she is!" someone yells. "Lora! Hey, Lora! We love you!" I grin as Jon looks over to them. "Eyes off, wise guys" he warns. "She's all mine." I kiss his cheek and walk over to them. "Guys" I groan. "While I appreciate the love, you kinda went about it the wrong way. Not exactly popular with the husband right now, if you get me?" They nod, looking at the floor. I smile. "See you later guys" I says waving and heading back to Jon. "How do you do it?" he asks, pushing the button for the elevator. "How do you stay so calm?" "Cos I don't wanna be known as a total ass when it comes to the fans" I laugh, pulling him into the elevator. "Am I?" he asks. I nod. "Only when you were with Renee though" I say, cuddling into him. "Grrrr" he growls. "That's cos I didn't want to be with her." I grin. That's what I needed to hear.