Chapter 51

They stopped in front of Jon's room, Bri reaching up to rap on the door. "Lemme in I DARE YA!" She glanced at both girls and winked before whispering, “Gonna start out just with a tease, dare me?”

Both girls shook their heads, “Not on a month of Sundays. You are nuts.”

Richie opened the door "Well, you didn't chicken out "

A slick grin crossed her lips as her brow quirked up. Slipping past Richie, her hand slowly brushed over his groin before she scooted away. "What? You think we're afraid of some BOYS from Jersey?"

"Yea, we thought you girls would scatter for the nearest plane, " Richie growled as his groin instantly tightened from the mere brush of her hand.

Jon's gaze flicked towards the door opening, his gaze honing in on the woman that had just made the last week one of the most memorable in his recent life. He could see the barely covered traces of tears and winced. He wanted to pull a Richie, wanted to just say come along, but he knew he couldn't, at least not yet. He was nowhere near ready to even try for another relationship.

Smiling at Geena he nodded her over to sit beside him and chuckled. "Naah, they don't know what they are in for."

Bri glanced up at Richie and winked. "Nearest plane? So I'm not supposed to go where I was going?"

"Nah baby you ain't going anywhere, " Richie said.

"Hmm so I should head off with Geena and Carly then?" She glanced over at her girls and laughed. "I'm sure they won’t mind if I hitch a ride home."

"Don't you fucking dare," Richie scolded.

Geena laughed at the look on Richie’s face, which was a cross between amazement and intense emotion Bri had gotten him good it seemed. So where's the wine?" She at was too nervous to look at Jon, so she watched her friends. Bri was all cuddly with Richie. David and Carly looked inseparable, and then there was her and Jon who seemed distant. She sighed to herself.

David glanced at Jon, Jon glanced back and they both started laughing. They'd never seen Richie get all scoldy on a woman before. Usually they flickered in and out of the man’s life and he barely noticed. Bri had his attention. "Man, you are so toast."

"Fuck you both," Richie growled as he pulled Bri to a chair. “Your turns coming, the both of ya’s.”

She threaded her fingers with his and laughed as he tossed her carry-on into the pile with the rest before settling them both into a chair.

"So who’s first?" Bri started to Grin, her eyes honing in on Jon. "Never mind, I'll go first. So tell me Jonny boy, Truth or Dare?" She reached over for Richie's glass of iced water and took a long slow sip. "Gonna man up or shut up?"

"Dare," Jon grinned confidently.

She leaned forward slightly and licked her lips. She never went easy on truth or dare. If she had a chance she'd throw it where the game belonged, straight to the gutter. "You have to act out any naughty bit from one of Geena’s stories." She leaned back against Richie's chest and felt his rumbling laughter. "Ohhh I know!" She slipped off Richie's lap and headed for Jon's laptop, getting a nod for permission. Noting it was already booted up and online she quickly navigated to the forum.

Finding the exact passage she wanted she turned to Jon and crooked a finger. "You shall, tease her slowly with a feather." Brows waggled as she grinned, "Until we hear her scream."

She reached into her back pocket and pulled out a feather she'd purchased earlier in the day. "I came prepared too, just so there’s no excuses not too."

Geena stared at her friend for a moment. She didn't know whether to kill her or kiss her, but in true gutter girl fashion she took a deep swig of her glass of wine and prepared herself for the onslaught .

Jon stood up, walked over to Bri and snagged the feather quickly. "I fuckin' owe you babe. One day when you least expect it."

Bri grinned and stuck her tongue out. "Not afraid of you Jonny boy."

Jon walked over to Geena, his fingers twirling the feather slowly. Settling beside Geena he pulled her onto his lap, one hand sliding down to her thigh as the feather started brushing lightly along her inner leg. Leaning into her ear he whispered to Geena, "The real fun is later baby, scream for me now." He took her ear lobe in his teeth and tugged.

Geena’s eyes slammed shut. Should she scream now? God, really it wouldn’t take much to make her scream, but he would get off easy so she held on just a bit longer to see what all he would do.

"No," her legs were jelly and the urge to scream was great but she held steadfast.

One hand reached for her zipper and slid it down slowly as the feather twirled up along the slip of skin showing o n her belly. "You asked for it baby."

Geena squirmed on his lap, rubbing herself against his growing erection. She bit her lip to keep quiet, but he kept going lower. Her eyes nearly rolled back when the scream escaped her lips.

"OH Fuck Me!"

Bri glanced around the room to see four sets of equally surprised eyes. Well hell, Geena was too easy. She leaned against Richie and muttered, "Your turn Jon.”

Jon's brow flicked up as he scanned the room slowly, his gaze settling on Geena. "Truth or Dare?"

Geena struggled to compose herself as her words squeaked out. "Dare."