Disclaimer- I own Morgan only
Author's Note: This is the second installment to Payback. Here John and Morgan enter the hotel. Please review, good or bad.
Thirty minutes later we pulled into the parking lot at The Elegante Hotel.
We walked to the desk, got our key, and went up to our room without a word. I could feel we were both nervous about what we were about to do.
A thougt popped into my head were Randy and Kelly nervous when they got together or completely comfortable. The ding of the elevator brought it to my attention that we were on our floor.
As the doors opened I looked a John who smiled and took my hand. He led me to our room, unlocked the door and stepped back for me to enter.
I threw my bag by the door and walked to the bed where my heart almost stopped. There were rose pedals in the shape of a heart laying on the bed spread.
''Like 'em'', John asked standing by my side. ''I got them to make this more romantic, I thought you'd be kinda nervous''.
''Thanks'', I said, not meaning it but wanting to be polite.
Why did he want to make this romantic. This is revenge. Not romance.
''I have to change into something a little more comfartable'', I said a seductively.
I grabbed my bag and went into the restroom leaving John and his rose pedals.
In the bathroom I changed into a Victoria Secret lacey pink bra and boy shorts (for the sake of John getting it up). I fixed my my makeup and pulled the scrunchy out of my hair.
If this was Randy I would of left it in for him to pull out himself, but it wasn't, it was John.
When I went back into the room John was sittimg at the edge of the bed in his boxers looking down to the floor.
I cleared my throat to let him now I was there and he quickly stood up. His eyes trailed over my bra and boyshorts, which shockingly freaked me out.
I could walk around my house completely nude in front of Randy and feel perfectly normal. But,then again this wasn't Randy.
He gestured to the bed and I crawled on and rested my head on the pillows and spread eagled my legs. John crawled bewteen them.
He was breathing heavy and his breath smelt as if he had eaten a entire pack of tic-tacs. He went in for a kiss and I quickly turned away.
''Right'', he said and reached for my bra.
I stopped his hands and said ''I'll do it '' before he could touch it.
I reached back and unbuckled my bra and threw it to the grown as he took off my boyshorts (which I didn't want him to do).
"You want me to wear a condom", he asked.
''Duh'', I thougt to myself.
I nodded and he reached for a box on the dresser. He slid it on looking like he had never done this before constanly telling me " just a sec" and "hold on".
He finally got it on and placed hisself back on top of me. "Ready", he asked.
I nodded and he gently placed hisself inside of me.