Water Ch. 41 - Burning For Love 2005

As fast as she seen it was Jon, that's as fast as she had her arms around him.


"Oh my God, what are you doing here?" She is baffled that she's seeing him right now. "When did you get here?" She's not letting go.

He's laughing that's she's freaking out. He bends down and gives her the kiss of all kisses and says, "I missed you!" She still isn't letting go. She's almost in tears because she is so happy to see him. She has his suit coat draped over her shoulders and he's holding her tight. She isn't cold anymore.

He looks at her and says, "Should we go in for a drink?" Nodding back towards the door that she had just come from.

"Yeah, we can." She wasn't going to tell him no. If he wanted a drink, than they were going to go in and have one.

They turned to walk in and he gets the door for her, leaning in he says, "You look stunning!" She walks beside him with her head on his shoulder and the biggest smile on her face.

"Is this what you meant when you said 'until next time'?"

They make it into the gala room and Jon instantly sees Warren Buffett, being friends he walked up and said, "Hello". Warren was surprised to see Jon. He extended his hand and the two men shook hands, like men do. Warren looks at Beth and says, "You know this guy?" Pointing to Jon.
"Yes sir, I do." Beth responds. Jon reaches over and put his arm around Beth.

"Don't let this guy scare you." Says Jon, looking at Beth. With his devil smile on his face.

Beth laughed and told Jon, "I'm so scared of this guy, he's my client. He was putty in my hands." She proud of this accomplishment. It wasn't easy, but it was worth it. Jon was impressed by what Beth had just said.

 Rubbing her back and working his way down her bottom, he moved in and kissed her on the head and said, "Good job!"

"Thanks!" She smirked at the man she wanted to take home and just ravish his body. "I couldn't have done it without my team." As she looks around realizing most of them are gone.

"So, Jon, I see you're back in the news? Is this the woman they couldn't identify?" Buffett asks without hesitation. Beth felt her heart hit the floor. How did she not see this coming? She was so wrapped up in Jon just being there, the back lash never entered her mind.

Jon, without so much as a stutter said,"Yep, this is the one. Warren, meet Beth." There was a little giggle but Beth was about to die. Having her night come to a crash like that made her pause and look around. People were taking pictures.

She elbows Jon, harder than she should have because the nudge that was supposed to be unnoticeable was noticed. He flinches and looks at her like 'what?' She leans over and says, "People are taking our pictures!" He looks around, smiles and pulls her closer. Kissing the top of her head a few times.

Warren tells them both goodbye, shakes Jon's hand again and gives Beth a hug. And as he's leaving, he says to Beth, "I'll see you next week, right? She nods her head and says she's looking forward to it. Mr. Buffett leaves.

Beth, feeling like she needs to put her head between her knees to catch her breathe, takes Jon over to meet her boss. Her boss is a little surprised, but honored to have been introduced to Jon.
Ryan Anderson, Beth's boss, asks Jon what he's doing in L.A. Jon flat out says, "I came to see Beth."

They make small talk and chit chat for a few minutes and Beth tells Jon she's ready to leave. He is more than welcome to stay, but she needed to leave. She went through the whole emotion spectrum in just one night. From totally elated that Jon was there to her new billionaire client finding out she's Jon's mystery mistress. Was that just career suicide? They excuse themselves.

"Baby, we can go. Come on, I have a car out back." With his arm on her shoulder, he's kind of guiding her along the way. Then it suddenly hit Beth, "How did you know where I would be? I didn't tell you." He picks on her and says, "Babe, you work for one of the biggest investment firms in the world. The social calendar for those kind of places is public knowledge."

She looks at him and thinks for a minute. This one was private because it was Warren Buffett. Not wanting to sound doubtful, she says, "How did you really find out Jon?"

He takes his fingers and makes the motion like he locking his lips. She grabs his hands and says,"Come on really, how did you know where I would be?"

"A little birdy told me." Arriving at the car that Jon had parked out back, he opens the door and she gets in. Closing the door behind her he walked to the other side of the car. Getting in, he says where do you want to go?"

"If you don't mind, I think I would like to just go home.  It's been a long day for me and I can imagine it's been even longer for you."  She is looking at him with the 'take me home and do what you want with me look.' 

With the up do falling out of place, he feels compelled to reach over and move the long curls that have fallen around her face.  He just wanted to touch her.  He's caressing her check and says, "We can do whatever you want."

"Take me home driver." she laughs. 

He smiles at her and says, "Yes, ma'am." 

She reaches up and grabs his hand and holds it.  She's sitting there, rubbing his finders, looking at the palms of his hands.  She is still just in shock that he's there with her.  She doesn't want to let go.  Looking at his finders, she says, "Hey, I never noticed the callouses before.  Those are pretty bad."

"That's what years of guitar playing will do to you.  They'll get much worse when I get back on the road.  Now, can you tell me where I'm going?  I've never been to your house." Looking at her like he wanted to take her right there.

She gave him directions to her house and they started on their way.

"So tell me about the kids, what happened?" Beth wants to know how the talk with Dorothea went really.  But she didn't think it was something she could just come out and say. 

"My time with the kids is always great.  Whether we're in the Bahama's on the beach or at home just reading a book, it's heaven.  I love every second that I'm with them. And I look forward to the end of this tour, Romeo is growing so fast, he's talking more and entering the terrible 2's a little early."  saying it all with a huge smile on his face.

"How did it go with Dorothea?  How pissed is she?" she had to ask, she had to know IF he DID talk to her.  Basically, she needed to know if she needed to send this man on his way home.  She decided that if he hadn't talked to her before they seen one another again, she was done seeing him.  She didn't like the idea of sleeping with a married man, regardless who he is - but she wouldn't sleep with a man that was married AND lied to her.

"The talk with Dot went quite well, the kids handled it better than I thought.  But it's like Stephanie said, When is the last time you and dad slept under the same roof?  She had a point, and we both knew it.  The kids weren't shocked and Dot knows all about you.  Well, not all about you - but she knows you are part of my life and I'd like to keep you that way."  He's now squeezing her hand, looking for a sign of approval that he did the right thing.  "And I told her she is to not bad mouth you in anyway.  The funny part is when I called you last night, I told Jesse I'd be in my office and he said, Tell Beth I said Hi.  So the kids are going to be okay and so will Dorothea."  He takes a deep breathe and let's her talk.

"That is so great.  I worried about the kids, hell - I worried about Dorothea too.  I don't want to be looked at as a home wrecker.  Geez, what do you think Warren Buffett thinks of me now?"  she chuckles, thinking I have Warren Buffett as a client and Jon Bon Jovi as a lover. Hhhhmmmm.  Could life get any better?

"Who cares if people look at you as a home wrecker?  The only ones that matter are the ones involved and none of them think that.  My children seen the writing on the wall, and if Dorothea hasn't by now, she will."  He lets her hand go and slides a pinkie up her leg to the hem of her dress, slowly and in funny motions, as he's pushing it up hoping to see garter belts, she puts her hand on his to stop him.

"What do you think you're doing?" she teases.  "Don't you know that you need to keep your eyes on the road."

"My eyes are on the road, my finger is on your leg." he teases, fighting the hand that's holding his hand. 

"You're going to get us in an accident, pay attention."  Using both hands to stop him now.  "Just hold my hand until we get home......I mean to my house."  She corrected herself, thinking that maybe he would take that the wrong way.

"How long until we're home?" he asks.  "Do we need to stop anywhere first?  Like to get some wine?" 

"No, I have all we need at home.  And we'll be there in 5 minutes.  Turn left at the next light.  And on the first right, pull into the gated driveway.  The code is 1188."  She instructs her driver.

A few minutes later they arrive at Beth's house.  She unlocks the door and they go in.  Jon looks around and says, "Do you want me to take my boots off?"

"Yes, please.  Those are real oriental rugs, silly."  She stands there taking her shoes off.  "Finally, I have wanted them off all night."  She walks away and Jon follows.  He looks around and takes in Beth decor and the nick knacks that she has laying around. 

She makes her way into the kitchen and gets two wine glasses out of the cupboard and a bottle of wine out the fridge.  She knows Jon like ice in his wine, so she reaches into the freezer and gets a few ice cubes, placing them in Jon's glass.  He saunters into the kitchen and says, "This place is gorgeous, how long have you lived here?"

"I bought it about 3 years ago.  And thank you."  She hands him his wine and says, "Do you want a tour?"  She walks over and put his suit jacket on the back of one of her dining room chairs. 

"No, I just want to stand here and look at you in that dress.  My god, you are stunning.  That fits you perfectly." he's proud of the choice he made. And he did make the choice himself.  He went into Prada and told them about Beth, that she came up to 'here' on him and she was no bigger than a minute.  They gave him the perfect size.  "I knew you would be drop dead and I was pretty sure you would like it."

"Thank you for the dress, I do look amazing, don't I.  I did see the guys at work checking me out.  And Tammy thinks it's to die for.   She had to touch it."

All Jon could do was stand there and look at her, watching her mouth as she spoke, all he could think was, I want to kiss her.  He watched the way she drank her wine, everything about her was cute.  She was an angel inside and out.  He watched her putter, as she calls it, in the kitchen.  She moved with such grace and each move was deliberate, she flowed.  He could help himself anymore.  He had to touch her.

He couldn't take it anymore.  He walked over to her and and spun her around to face him.  She was wide eyed and smiles.  Putting his hands on her hips he lifted her on the counter.  She was totally on board and was having the same thoughts.  He slid both hands up her legs until he reached the top of her panties, once he had a hold of them, they were coming off.  He worked them down nice and slow, he didn't want the lace to be abrasive on her skin, with her legs wrapped around him she was able to lift her ass off the counter so he could take them the rest of the way off.  Loving what he was looking and and wanting what he was touching, he dove in and started kissing her.  She threw her arms around him and the passion exploded.  With the slickness of butter, he pulled her dress down exposing her breasts.  He reaches over and grabs an ice cube out of his wine and rubs it on her nipples.  Immediately they stand at his attention and he takes that as his cue to nibble, to bite, to suck..........Beth is on cloud 8, thinking she'll be on cloud 9 at any minute.

She reaches down and struggles to get to his button and zipper on his pants.  He has her pinned on the counter a nipple in his mouth and a breast in one hand.  Attempting to sit up, he takes her cue and let's her up.  She gets up just enough to be able to reach that closures that are keeping her from feeling the sexiness and the manhood of this man she was falling for.  Button and zipper are undone and his pants fall to the floor.  It's time.

Putting his hand on her chest, he gives her a gentle push and  she lies back on the counter.  Lifting her head, she watches him as he unbuttons his shirt and let's that drop to the floor too.  Knowing that she wants him, he teases her a little bit.  Pretends that he's going to give her what she wants, but he only gives a little bit and then pulls out.  He's rubbing her thighs, on the inside and teasing her happy spot with his thumb, circles and then up and down.  She lets him use her body as a playground for a few minutes more and when she's had enough teasing, she took over.  Kissing her and playing with her breasts he says, "Do you want to take this into the bedroom?"

"What?"  Looking at him like GIVE IT TO ME NOW  "We can't go in there, my husband is in there."  And she laughs, because for a split second Jon was a little confused.  He sees that shes messing around and he starts to tease her again.  Giving her just the tip, and pulling it out over and over again.  She had enough of being teased, with her legs wrapped around him, she does what any woman would do in this situation - she wraps her legs tighter and pulls him in.  He about died, feeling the tight warmth and the wetness he didn't expect, since he thought he was in control.  She took control and they became one. Their lovemaking was beyond great, it was mind blowing.  And when they both reached the point of orgasm and were going to get off together, they heard "Oops, Sorry."

Beth looked in the direction of the voice while automatically covering her chest up, startled and thinking to herself - Oh God I am so embarrassed , she mumbles  "What are you doing here?"  With Jon Bon Jovi standing in her kitchen naked, in her she is mortified.  Jon looks down at Beth and asks, "Who the fuck is that?'