Neither one of us moved, I was collapsed against his chest with him still underneath me on the couch. I picked my head up and trailed gentle kisses down his jaw until I reached his chin, then I went for his lips. He moaned against me, he was still inside of me and I could feel him twitch and pulsate deep within me. As I broke the kiss I looked at him his eyes were a glossy pale blue, he had a look of contentment spread across his face. I reached up and smoothed his hair out of his face, and he weakly smiled.
"I may never leave this position" I warned him.
"Hmmmm, forever inside you" He drawled out "I could probably deal with that, it doesn't sound like a punishment." I leaned in to him capturing his lips again briefly.
"So baby, what are you making for dinner tonight?" I looked at him with a smirk.
"I'm not making dinner." He quickly said. "Breakfast was a onetime attempt at me cooking, in order to express my lov" he stopped and attempted to correct himself "affection for you." There was a bit of an awkward silence for a brief moment, before I spoke out.
"I know what you meant baby."

Just then a knock on the door interrupted us.
"Oh fuck , it must be the guy with the washer hose, the delivery guys forgot they said they were going to send someone over with it." Jon said as he went to move off the couch. Standing up Jon looked around the room grabbing his Jeans and throwing them on. Another knock sounded down the hallway. "Just a minute" Jon called out. Throwing me my shirt as I slipped it on then quickly grabbing my pants and jumping into them. Jon took off down the hall as I ran my hands through my hair hoping I looked somewhat straightened out and presentable. I sat back down on the couch as Jon opened the door letting the man in. As they talked I couldn't help but think the other man's voice sounded familiar, almost like someone I knew. As Jon led him down the hallway to the utility closet he stopped dead in his tracks "Becca?" He questioned "What are you doing here?" I sat there completely speechless as I hoped that this was a bad dream.

Jon sat there looking at me for an explanation, I had one frankly I just didn't want to give one. Maybe a simple introduction would do for the both of them; somehow I doubted I would get off so easily.
Jon seemed to be sick of waiting for me to offer the answer to the man's question and answered it himself.
"She lives here, man" He said rather bluntly. Matt just looked over and smirked at him just as I found my voice.
"Jon, this is Matt, Matt this is Jon, and yes I am living here." I said nervously, I didn't want to keep anything from Jon but I was still praying that the fact that Matt was Josh's brother could remain concealed till he left.
"I thought you were living with Kim, when did that change?" Matt asked. Jon moved over closer to me giving me a questioning look.
"No, I left that place." I said simply not needing to get into details.
"So this is your boyfriend?" Matt questioned. I really didn't think it was his business but obviously he was curious.
"Not that it concerns you." I snapped "but yes." Jon's eyes darted back and forth between the both of us and I could tell he was trying his best to not snap and blurt out something rude. Jon stepped closer and possessively slipped his arm around me. I noticed Matt roll his eyes and I hoped that Jon didn't too.
"Do you have a problem with us being together?" Jon questioned with a defensive tone.
Matt just threw his hands up and shook his head. "She can fuck whoever she wants" He laughed. I grabbed Jon's free hand and looked up at him trying to convey the fact that he should just let it slip. Even though I knew he wouldn't, his body was tense and I could tell he was defensive.

Jon looked down at me, his eyes were practically on fire, I fully intended to see flames shoot of them any second.
"Becca, is he an ex? How do you know him?" Jon questioned through gritted teeth.
"No he certainly is not" I snapped. "Matt you need to go, now." I demanded pointing to the door.
Jon looked at me confused and shook his head "Who the hell is he then?" He asked trying to not snap at me. My jaw tensed and I rolled my eyes as Matt continued to stand there and watched this play out.
"Matt go" I demanded again. Jon turned me to face him "Becca" he snapped not knowing what was going on.
"Jon, he is Josh's brother." I sighed as I unclenched my jaw and stared down at the ground not wanting to see Jon's reaction.
"You're that scumbags brother?" Jon looked at Matt. "Your brother is a bitch and I hope he sleeps well now that he is in a cell cause once he is out he better never fucking hope I see him." Jon called out to Matt.
"You don't know my brother; if you have a problem with him then you have a problem with me." Matt let it be known. "I think the two of us could take you dude, you may want to stop trying to act so big."
"Dude, I don't have a problem running through the two of you." Jon barked out "Besides your math isn't so great is it? There is only one of you here now." Jon started to move towards Matt, I attempted to hold him back but I couldn't even slow him down, he was much stronger than I was.
"That won't be the case soon" Matt laughed Jon stood in front of Matt towering over him by about six inches, Matt didn't back down though, he would have defended his brother against anyone.
"You want to go? Then let's go bitch. But if not get the fuck out of my house." Jon growled. Matt just stood there listening to his stupid male pride, he didn't back down. Jon put his hands on his chest and pushed him, practically knocking him on his ass. "Get the fuck out" He yelled. I walked over standing in front of Jon once again attempting to hold him back. Matt stood straight up making his way over to us. Jon attempted to push me to the side but I fought to hold my position, standing there between the two of them.
"This isn't over you asshole." Matt yelled out as he pointed at Jon. Jon pushed me against the wall walking past me and grabbed Matt by the collar of his shirt pulling his free arm back, balling it into a fist and swinging at Matt, connecting right with his jaw.
"Give that message to your dear sweet brother from me" He seethed out between clenched teeth.
"Jon, stop it now" I yelled tugging at his shirt. Matt was leaning against the wall holding his face.
"Get the fuck out" Jon yelled as he stood there inches from him. Matt was never much of a fighter but he always let his pride get in the way , He bunched up his fist and stepped forward taking a swing at Jon, but he missed his face and caught him in the upper shoulder. Jon stepped back and laughed it was unnerving almost creepy and maniacal sounding as it escaped his lips. Matt quickly collected himself and ran for the door, not even looking back once. I just stood there in shock allowing the wall to keep me up.

Jon stood there for a few moments looking at the open door, before he made his way to it and slammed it shut. He turned around and looked at me.
"What the fuck was that?" He questioned, as I stood there and just stared at him slack jawed. I was taken aback by that question.
"I could ask you the same thing" I minded him as I fought back the tears that were stinging at my eyes.
"How where you going to defend him against me?" He yelled looking directly down at me as he now stood in front of me. "What the hell Becca, I was defending you" He yelled once again.
"Defending me? From what? A man delivering a hose for a washer" I shook my head "Be serious Jon" I scolded. "That is not how you should have handled it" I screamed out before walking past him into the bedroom, slamming the door behind me.

Opps the drama seeped back in, well at least it wasn't Kim for now! *Evil laugh* as always a huge thank you to any of you awesome ladies who review, it makes a difference cause it makes me want to keep writing. I should have another update tomorrow without any issues I think, as long as life doesn't throw me another curveball. Hope you enjoyed it.