Chapter 140

Kate smoothed her hand down Jon's naked back. She'd called for a rental car to be delivered, using the last of her cash as a bribe. She didn't trust Doc to let her steal Jon away, but that was exactly what she was doing. Pressing a kiss to his back, she twisted her watch. She hated to wake him.


He'd been insatiable, unable to come down from the high of the stage. As a doctor, she understood the adrenaline. As a woman, she'd fed off his enthusiasm into a round of orgasms that she hadn't known she was capable of. Sweet Mercy, the man knew how to touch her.


He snuffed out a soft moan and curled his arm around her hip. His scruffy jaw scraped along her outer thigh as he rolled into her. God, she'd never been so intimate with a man before. The few times she'd gotten naked with someone it was a quickie deal between hospital rounds or...well, James. And James had always been hurrying her along. Stupid naive little pre-med student that she'd been, hadn't figured out it was just to make room for the next girl.


She propped herself higher on a few pillows to keep herself awake until 11 o'clock rolled around. Not that staying up for 15hrs was a hardship. Hell, half a shift for all intents and purposes. She'd written a note for Elena and Richie, stuffing it under their door already. She was pretty sure they'd made it back to the hotel, but considering how they'd disappeared right after the show, she couldn't be sure.


Glancing at her watch again, she sighed and rubbed his back again. "Sugar," she said gently. When his response was barely a hiccup in his breathing pattern, she grinned. Sliding her foot down his hair roughened thigh, she nudged him. "Joooon." She tangled her fingers into his hair. "C'mon Sugar, wake up."



A growl rumbled in his throat as he threw an arm over the delectable body next to him. God she'd kept pace with him and then surpassed him, nearly wore him out, fuck DID wear him out. "too fuckin' early babe, call me in an hour." He grunted and tried to go back to sleep only to feel her fingers digging into his side. "Ok ok I'm up already!."


Kate rolled him over onto his back and straddled his thighs. "I've got plans for you, Rockstar."


One blue eye cracked open, "If it entails more than you in a bed under or on top of me tell me in an hour."


"You can sleep in the car. I got a nice truck full of every creature comfort I could think of." She scraped her nails through his chest hair. "I'm kidnapping you."


His eyes popped open at the words. "Thought you had to get back to work babe?"


She pursed her lips, letting her bottom lip jut out. "Sad thing happened. Did you know my grams died?"


He shot up into a seated position and pulled her into a hug. "Oh God baby why didn’t you tell me sooner?"


She instantly felt contrite. "Man, you just took the fun out of that one," she said and hugged him back. "I'm sorry. That was crass, huh?" She pulled back. "She actually died about three years ago, but work doesn't know that."


His brow flicked upwards as it hit him, kidnapping, grand died. ."Your taking time off for me.."


She smirked. "Don't let it go to your head, Sugar." She pushed the overgrown hair out of his eyes. "Okay, maybe a little," she said as his blue eyes got more serious. "I think you need some time away from Doc, away from the guys, away from this crazy circus."


He leaned in as his smile grew. "Just you and me huh? Not even a Teensy or jackass?"


"You, mee..." She trailed off, dropping a kiss on his mouth. "This house my grams left me in the will." She wrapped her arms around his neck. "A private beach," she dropped another kiss letting it linger. "A big old house in the Hamptons."


He leaned back, p lacing his head on his arms, "I think i like the way you think. When do we leave Katy?"


She twisted her watch. "Fifteen minutes?" She grinned. "I packed enough clothes to get us through. Although," she leaned forward, pressing her knuckles into the bed at either side of him. "I plan on being naked more than dressed."


His arms moved and wrapped around her pulling her into his chest as he nibbled a few easy kisses along her chin. "I like your sort of plans." God how he liked her plans, he fucking loved how she worried about him and wanted to take care of him. No one else, well other than Richie and his little dynamo had thought twice about needing rest. "I'll see to it that we keep to your plans."


Excellent," she said against his mouth then vaulted off of him. "Now get dressed." She tossed his oldest, most ripped and delicious jeans at him. "The doctor orders lots and lots of secret bed rest, sand and the ocean for what ails you."


He nearly vaulted from the bed, a sudden burst of exhilaration blasting through him as he threw on the jeans she favored and paired it with an equally ripped tee-shirt. Glancing over at her his brows waggled as he wrapped his purple scarf at his neck then turned. "This do?"


Her grin widened as she tugged on an oversized t-shirt that said St. Mary's and flicked the ends of the scarf. "I might have a few medicinal options for that scarf," she said and hauled him closer. Going on tip-toe she felt the t-shirt ride up her naked backside with a little help.


His hands slipped over her satiny skin, a smirk playing about his lips. "Do we need more than one then? For medicinal purposes only of course."


"Well, I've always been partial to that pretty lavender you wear sometimes in pictures," she said with a widening grin. "You know, just to keep things even of course."


He turned and shuffled through his bags and pulled out an array of 3 or 4 scarves in semi to non matching colors. Turning he wrapped a couple around her neck then pulled her closer. "well that should do it."


"Well we don't want to OD, there overachiever." She laughed and wrapped it a second time around. She didn't want to lose it of course. Pulling up the end to her nose, she took a whiff and nearly threw him back down on the bed. Christ, it was like sex and Jon in every fiber. She cleared her throat. "Okay, the parties should be in full swing. I figured that would be the easiest time to slip away."


He leaned over and picked up the one bag he had that didn’t go on the tour truck and turned a devilish glint sparkling in his eyes as he swooped in and lifted her over his shoulder. "Just point me in the right direction pretty lady."


She reached for her over nighter from the chair by the door. "Hey, wait!" He stopped by the door and she swung it up to him. "The guy's waiting by the east entrance. We get buy Doc and we're smooth sails," she grinned up at him. "


He caught the bag and shifted it to the hand he was holding his bag in all without dropping her. She was on his shoulder and there she'd stay until they made the getaway. he was good at getaways, had to be these days. "Gotcha babe."


He started off down the hall only to hear the one voice he didnt want to hear coming up behind him. Taking a quick turn he zipped behind a potted plant and listened as the voice started banging on a door. "won't find me today Doc my man, Jonny's kidnapped." His smile grew as he watched his rotund friend stomp by."And knowing my wingman his exit was quicker."


Giving Doc plenty of time to vanish he slipped back into the main hall and quickly hit the service elevator and made his way down to the awaiting car and freedom.