Once we got home, I was happy to just see the building. Jon insisted that he bring everything upstairs and wouldn't let me get anything, he was so stubborn. I didn't feel like arguing again so I just gave in and let him. I left the door open for him and went to check on dinner, it looked like it was coming along great. As I heard Jon come crashing through the door I ran to the hallway to make sure he was okay.
"I just dropped some stuff" he called out to me. "I'm fine" He assured me as I saw him lying on top of the laundry bags.
"Well at least you had something soft to break your fall" I laughed.
"It smells great in here." He said "Much better than take out"
"I hope so" I said as I offered him a hand and he took it pulling me down on the ground with him.
"Jon" I yelled. "That was not nice!" I smiled as I took my hand and playfully slapped his arm.
He laughed along with me and I turned so I was lying next to him, I looked over at him as I leaned over and kissed his cheek.
"Come on let's get this stuff put away" I reasoned as I stood and grabbed a bag.
"You're not going to help me up" he smiled.
"Nope, look where that got me last time I called out as I walked away.

I was bent over his bags looking for the towels as he walked into the room, then I felt a hard, firm smack against my ass. I heard him laugh as he walked around me and threw himself across the bed.
"Jon, your no fair" I said as I stood.
"I'll be fair" He smiled as he patted the bed "Come here"
I crawled onto the bed and over to him keeping eye contact with him the entire time. I leaned over him smiling slightly as I bent down and touched my lips to mine he wrapped his hand around my neck pulling me into him. He ran his tongue across my lips making me part them and allow him entrance; I swung my leg over him straddling him. My fingers made their way under the hem of his shirt and I slide them up his stomach to his firm chest. As I attempted to remove the offending garment there was a knock at the door. I pulled away from him.
"Ignore it" he instructed me.
"But who is it?" I asked as he grabbed me and pulled me back down.
"I don't know I don't care" he mumbled against my lips before reclaiming them. He bucked his hips up at me and I could feel his hardening bulge. There was another knock this time it was louder. His cell phone began to go off. He didn't pull away, he continued to kiss me. Another knock echoed down the hallway. "I know you're in there, if I still had your keys I could just let myself in." Steve's voice yelled out. Jon broke the kiss just looking at the bed room door then me, then back to the door, His eyes met mine again and he sighed.
"I got to let him in" then pouted as he looked at me.
"Its okay" I said softly as I moved off of him.
"Fucking Steve" Jon mumbled out as he made his way down the hall.

A second later I heard the door open and him and Steve talking, I couldn't hear what they were saying but I wasn't really interested. Steve had horrible timing though, I laid there for a moment unsure of what was going on. It didn't seem as though Jon was going to let him in, or maybe they were just talking first. I got up off the bed and started putting the clothes away again. As I opened up one of the dresser drawers I noticed a metal box about the size of a shoe box with a lock on it. I couldn't help but wonder what was in it, most likely just papers or something of importance. Jon and Steve were still in the hallway having a muffled conversation, I didn't want to be nosey but my curiosity was pretty high right now. I stood there for a moment attempting to hear anything at all. I couldn't make even one word out. They were whispering. So I talked myself into doing the right thing and not worry about it. I went back to putting his clothes away. Once I was done I sat back down on the bed refolding the towels that we messed up. Just then Jon walked back into the room, Steve was behind him.
"Hello Becca" He smiled.
"Hi there Steve" I smiled back
"I just wanted to stop and say hi" Steve tried to explain. I shook my head because there was obviously more to that. "I better get home before my girl wonders where I am." Steve said.
"Hey maybe we can all get together tomorrow" Jon suggested.
"Yeah really man, you know that's not a good idea" Steve laughed. Then he kind of just tensed up and looked at Jon. "Ok kids I am leaving he said turning away and practically jogging down the hall and out the door. Jon just sat there and looked at me; he didn't say anything but I could tell something was on his mind.

"Is everything going to be okay?" I asked as I looked at him and tried to figure out what was going on.
"Yeah it is" Jon quickly said.
"Okay so I know it's none of my business, so I won't ask" I said as I grabbed a pile of towels and walked to the bathroom to put them away. I threw the towels in the closet and turned to walk out of the bathroom and Jon was standing there.
"I want to talk to you" he looked at me, I could tell what he was about to say was something he didn't want too. So I knew it certainly wasn't anything I wanted to hear.
"Okay" I said cautiously not knowing what to expect.
"Come on; let's go sit on the couch." He suggested. I followed him down the hallway and over to the couch, he waited to sit until I did. He didn't speak at first he just sat there looking around. My thoughts ran wild I had no clue what he was about to say. I couldn't wait any longer.
"Can you please just spit it out?" I asked nervously.
"Becca" he looked at me he was a bit concerned from the look of it. He turned to me and grabbed my hand.
"Steve's girlfriend Vanessa has a sister." He said nervously as he took a deep breath "Well her and Vanessa are threatening to come here."
"Why?" I asked confused.
"Vanessa's sister is a little mad I guess." He continued "Steve told Vanessa about you and she told Katie and now she's mad."
"Mad about what Jon? Me?" I asked. "What was going on between you two?"
"Not anything really" He answered. "Well I" He stuttered "Well her and I, you know, it was never anything, we were not in a relationship." He stared at me waiting for my reaction, I couldn't really be mad, how did I have the right. I mean it obviously happened before we were together.
"So you two slept together and now she's mad because you moved me in?" I asked trying to sort this out in my head.
"Yeah I guess so" He mumbled out "She's just a little nuts, I guess, so I wanted to warn you."
"That sounds like your problem" I shook my head "What the hell Jon, the drama doesn't stop today."
"I didn't want you to find out from anyone else." He explained softly as he moved closer to me. We just sat there for a few moments in silence. This was awkward and I wasn't sure how I was supposed to feel.

"Are we going to have this problem a lot?" I asked truly curious about how many other girls I may have to hear about.
"No he looked at me then looked down at his hands. "Are you mad?" He asked nervously.
"I can't be mad that you slept with woman before you met me" I rolled my eyes. "I knew that much" I moved in closer making him look at me. "I don't want it happening now." I warned him.
"It wouldn't happen now" He said as he slowly leaned in placing his forehead against mine. "I only want you" I pulled back away from him looking at him a moment before taking a deep breath and slowly letting it out. I ran a hand through my hair and as I fought back tears. I knew I was going to unsuccessful with that though but I had to do this. I needed to tell him, I may have already waited too long.
"Since we are letting our skeletons out of the closet, I have something I want to tell you too." I choked out.

Okay so I lied this chapter wasn't real happy either, it will get better. I can't believe this is chapter 30, I thought this story would be wrapping up about now. Funny thing is I am not really close to done. That could be good news to some of you I guess. ChelleLew, thank you for your kind words about my guest reviewer, at this point I just laugh about it. Perhaps they would rather Punk write this story; I doubt he wants to though. You're very right about them not having to read this story if they don't want too. You're great and I am so glad you enjoy this story : ) CoreysKitten thanks I try to imagine just being there like a fly on the wall. I rather enjoy writing the dialog at first I didn't but it has become much easier. Psion53, The good news is Kim is out of the picture for now anyways. I am not so sure Becca can stay away she feels obligated because Kim was there for her. Once again I just want to thank everyone who is reading and I hope you all are still enjoying it!