Sunday, September 22, 2019

Chapter 45: I Could Never Say Goodbye to you

John finished his shower and got dressed. He walked out of the bathroom and noticed Ashley was asleep. He stood there, just watching her breathe.


"God she's beautiful." He thought to himself. He really wasn't sure how he convinced her to be his girl. But he was sure he couldn't remember ever wanting anything more than he wanted her. He wished he didn't have to go to work, but he had to. He had an apartment and a car to pay for now.

He left out of the bedroom and gently shut the door.  He made himself a sandwich and
opened a can of coke and took a sip. He looked at all the food and stuff she had bought for him and felt very grateful for all of it. "I've got to pay her back when I get my check." He thought, finishing his sandwich. He grabbed his keys and walked out the door making sure it locked behind him.

He walked out to his car and a couple of the guys from next door were getting out of a Cutlass Supreme. They seemed to be staring him down, so he just returned the glare.

He assumed they still had hard feelings about the patio incident with him and Ashley. "Oh well." He thought. "Fuck 'em." He mumbled and got in the 280 and drove away.

"She's not with him. She must still be here. That's her car." Terry pointed at Ashley's Trans Am.

"Go knock on the door then." Blake laughed.

"Hell no you knock." Terry chuckled.

Blake walked over to the front door and knocked, but there was no answer.

"Let's go around back." They walked through their apartment and went out on the patio and then onto John's and noticed his bedroom curtains were open a little. Terry peeked inside. "There she is man. She's asleep."

"Damn she's fine!" Blake replied. "Come on let's go. That asshole could be back any minute!"

"Ain't he that guy from the band at the Fast Lane?" Blake asked.

"Yep I think so. Johnny something."

"Yeah I think that's him." They walked back into their apartment.

Ashley woke up and John was gone. She remembered he had to go to work for a few hours so she got up and put her clothes on and went to the kitchen. She made a gallon of sweet tea just the way she liked it. She just couldn't find tea that tasted like it did back home, anywhere in New Jersey.

She thought about going to the beach and she wondered if one of her suits was in her bag in her car. She ran down to see if it was. She opened her trunk and was digging in her bag.

"Ashley right."

She heard a voice that startled her and made her jump. She looked up and saw Blake.

"Oh hey, God you scared the crap out of me!" She smiled turning around with her suit in her hand.


"I'm sorry. I saw you and thought I'd say hi." He looked at the swim suit in her hand. "Are you going to the beach?"

"Not right now. I'm probably gonna just sit out on the patio. Y'all are so lucky to have all this great sun and the beach so close by."

"Yeah I guess. So that guy Johnny is he really your boyfriend?"

"Yeah he is. Why?"

"Well I know he said he was, but you seemed so uninterested when you rolled your eyes at him yesterday."

"Oh you caught us at a very bad time. We were arguing about something, before you showed up. Please excuse him for being so rude to you. John is not usually like that."

"No offense but your boyfriend seems like a total ass. He was giving me a go to hell look when I got out of my car earlier."

She laughed a little. "I don't know why he would be doing that. Well I better get back upstairs. Nice to see you again."

"You too." He smiled watching her walk up the stairs and he just stood there watching every step she took. Hoping she would glance back at him. If she did, maybe she was at least a little interested. When she reached the top of the stairs, she glanced back and he was standing there watching her. She thought it was a little weird. She opened the door and went inside and locked it. She put her swim suit on and grabbed a glass of tea and one of Jon's Rolling Stone magazines off the coffee table and opened the back door and went out on the patio.

John entered Galaxy with a smile on his face. He was in a great mood and nobody was going to bring him down.


"Hi Johnny." Kristen called out to him as soon as he entered the club.

"Hi Kristen, did Harold have anything for me to do?"

"Yeah he wants all the furniture put back in place in the offices you've painted.  The back office packed up for painting. There's a lot of boxes and crap in there. And the ladies bathroom door isn't locking right."

"I'll do the furniture and pack the stuff up, but I don't know much about locks. I'll look at it and see what I can do."

He slid the furniture back in place and removed all the tape. All the offices looked great. He was proud of the job he and Richie had done.

He grabbed a couple tools and went over to the bathroom door. He tightened the screws on the door, but it was still not working.

Patty walked up. "They're keeping you busy, huh?"

"Yep but I don't know what the hell is wrong with it." John grumbled getting frustrated.

"Tighten this plate on the door frame and loosen this part on the door a little.

"It's working! How did you know to do that?"

"It's just me and Mom around our house. I have to do crap like this all the time."

John smiled. "Well thanks, I don't know anything about doing maintenance. I guess I'll be learning as I go."

"Nothing wrong with that. Where's Richie?"

"He'll be here tomorrow. I didn't think we were practicing again until then."

"I just thought if you both were here, we could get started. I've been working on some  other songs since you won't let me sing the break up song."

"Look I was wrong to tell you what song not to sing. I'm fine with it."

"Are you sure? Since when?"


"Everything is going good for me right now. Me and my girl, this job, and my new place. Nothing can bring me down. So sing whatever you want to. It's a great song by the way." He grinned.

"Okay thanks. So this girl, makes you happy?"

"Yeah she really does." He smiled.

"Good Johnny, you deserve to be happy."

"Thanks." Let me finish a couple things and I'll help you with your songs."

"Okay thanks."

Ashley drank her tea and read a little of the magazine and closed her eyes basking in the afternoon sun.


"Move over!" Terry whispered shoving Blake.

"No you move! You're hogging the damn window!" Blake whined back at him.

Ashley had no idea these two jerks were in their little bathroom window watching her lay out in the sun. She didn't know what time it was and she hoped John would be back soon. With no tv or phone she was getting a little bored. She heard something fall to the floor and crash. She looked up and looked around but didn't see anything.

"Damn it! You knocked the towel rack off the wall!" Terry yelled in a whisper.

"You shoved me into it!" Blake replied picking it up.

Ashley picked up the magazine and as she picked it up something fell out and landed on the deck. She leaned over and picked it up. It was an old photo of John and Patty. She looked it over carefully. She smiled a little looking at John. His hair was different, but he was still so handsome. She looked at Patty. She noticed her big perfect brown eyes right away. She herself had always loved brown eyes and Patty's were beautiful. She wondered did John still think about her. He told her he was over her, but something in his voice said otherwise.

She sat there staring at the photo for a while. She wondered if they were in love, when it was taken. What had went wrong to make them break up the way they had. She laid it on the table and sat back in her chair deep in thought.

She tucked the photo back in the magazine and walked back inside and  put it back on the coffee table. She changed back into her dress and started cleaning up a little in the apartment. The guys had been hanging out here a lot and they were pretty messy.

John helped Patty with her songs and was amazed how much stronger her voice was.

"Are you entering the contest to fly out and play at the Palace in L. A.?"

"Nah I don't have the money to enter. Things are really tight for me and my Mom right now."

"Well you should try to enter. I mean sure 100 bucks is a lot but only 3 bands will make it to L.A. and with your voice you have a good shot."

"I can't even get anybody from Scandal right now anyway. We all have different things going on."

"Well Jack doesn't want to enter either. He's busy so Richie and a couple of guys are wanting to enter. But I'm sort of on the outs with Alec, so I might replace his ass."


"What's going on with Alec?"

"Long story but he fucked me and my girlfriend over and that's just hard to forget."

"Well Alec has always had a distorted moral compass."


"Yeah I guess you could say that." He laughed a little.

"Let me get back to work. I've got to go box up crap in the back office. Harold wants me and Richie to start painting it tomorrow."

"Okay. Thanks Johnny. I've really missed hanging out with you. You know us ending so badly took away our friendship too and I was very sorry about that."

"I've kind of missed it too. But at least we can hang out now. Maybe I can introduce you to Ashley. I'm sure you two would hit it off."

"Maybe." Patty said it to be nice but in her mind she was thinking she had no interest in becoming friends with Johnny's new girl.

He packed the office up and finally it was time to go home.

He walked out to his car and couldn't wait to get home.

He parked and walked up the stairs to his apartment. He could smell something great through the door. He unlocked it and went in.

"Hey baby, it smells amazing in here."



Thanks I cooked my favorite meal for you, I hope you like spaghetti."

"I'm Italian baby, I love it."

"I hope your hungry."

"I always am. I could get used to this.  A sexy sweet thing in the kitchen cooking for me when I get home. I may just have to snatch you up and make this permanent. Have you ever been hitched before? He laughed.

"No I don't think I have. Well one day I just might have to make you Mrs. Bongiovi." He chuckled.

"Ashley Bongiovi rolls right off my tongue." She giggled.

"Come here. I've missed that tongue."

He pulled her into his arms and started kissing her so passionately, she didn't realize  the noodles started boiling over.

"Oh God, go sit down your gonna make me burn the food." She turned the stove down a little and finished cooking dinner.

They ate together and he played some music on his stereo. They started slow dancing and John pulled her into the bedroom. They undressed each other and had been making love for a while when John looked at her. "You are so beautiful. What are you doing with a bum like me?"

"I love you."

"I love you too. Ashley, you don't think you'll ever get sick of me, do you?"

"Of course not. Why would you ask me that?"

"Well Dot did and Patty did."

"I never could John, you make my heart smile."

"Oh really?" He grabbed her. "And what about other parts of your body?"

"Oh they shiver in ecstasy." She smiled.

"I've never felt this way before Ash. I don't know what I would do if I lost you."

"You can't lose me, I could never say goodbye to you."


"Good." He pulled her up on top of him. And started kissing her neck and goosebumps popped up all over her body. He started kissing her and his desire for her was taking over. He lifted her a little and she slid down on his hard shaft. He went deeper inside her and she began to move her hips. She cried out his name. "Oh John!" She moaned as he stretched her to the limit. She slowly began to ride him as his eyes rolled back and he moaned from the pure pleasure he was receiving. "Oh Ashley! Fuck baby! That feels so damn good. He put his hands on her hips and guided her.

He was definitely filling her up and it was so tight he thought he was going to explode any second. When her movements got faster and her moaning was so much louder he realized she was about to cum. He grabbed her hips tighter and thrusted up into her deeper, sending her over the edge as he exploded his hot load deep inside her heated inner core. She laid down on top of him as he was blanketed with her long flowing silky blonde hair.

John turned to the wall as he heard something bump into it. The two guys next door had their ears glued to the wall and had been listening to Ashley moan as the ecstasy took over her body and the bed shook the wall as they were making love.

"Oh damn did you hear her! I'd definitely like a piece of that!" Terry grinned as Blake bumped into the wall trying to listen for more.

"What was that? Ashley asked. I heard something fall over there earlier."

"Those dumbasses next door. They are probably trying to listen to us fuck!" He laughed.

"Oh my God!" Ashley's eyes got big. "I'm so embarrassed. That guy came up to me when I went out to my car. He said he just wanted to say hi. He said you were giving him a dirty look when you left." She laughed.

"I was because he was staring me down. He is probably just wishing he was getting what I just got. What just put this big ass smile on my face!"

"God I love you John. I never knew what I was missing not having sex."

John's smile faded. "Do you wish you would have had sex with Jake or Bret?" He asked so serious like he was really waiting on her answer.

"Of course not. It was meant for you to be my first. I don't want anybody else and nobody has ever made my heart feel the way you do." She kissed his nose. "I found something, earlier."

"What was it?"

"A picture of you and Patty. It fell out of a magazine I was reading."

"Oh yeah a black and white one."

"Yeah."

"That's when we first met."

"Oh so y'all hadn't slept together yet?"

"No why?"

"I don't know I just wondered."

"Don't be jealous of that girl Ash. I love you."

"She didn't look as happy in the photo as I feel right now."

"Oh having sex with me makes you happy? Well I could probably give you a little more!" He smiled.

"No I can't take anymore!" She giggled.

"Well good because I'm starving."

"You just ate a big plate of food, a little while ago."

"I'm always starving after sex."

"Oh Lord. She giggled.

"It's true I am so hungry." He grinned.

Ashley seemed a little down.

"What's wrong baby."

"John I hate that you have been with other girls. It makes me wonder if I am really pleasing you. Are you comparing us having sex to when you had sex with them?"

"Nope when I'm with you I forget all those other girls and they can't hold a candle to you in looks or talent." He grinned.

"What talent?"

"Oh you are very multitalented"

"What are you talking about?"

"Nothing." He grinned.

"Tell me!"

"Nope." He was still grinning.

"John!"

"For starters, you're the best kisser and definitely the hottest girl I've been with."

"And." She looked at him.

"Oh and you give the best head I have ever received."

"Gross and?"

"Everything about it is the best. I don't know how I ever talked you into doing it the first time with me, but I sure hope you never stop." He smiled at her.

"Why?" She questioned.

"You have just ruined me for other girls!" He chuckled.

"Yeah sure!" She laughed.

"I'm serious Ash, my dick would literally fall off on the ground if another girl touched me." He laughed.

"You're so crazy."

"Totally crazy about you."

"John I don't want anymore surprises. Is sleeping with the twins at the same time the wildest thing you've done?"

John swallowed hard. He had intentionally never told her about the the grown women in his neighborhood. The ones he used to cut their grass on a regular basis and somehow ended up in bed with them. It was a strange situation, that all his friends knew about. He was the the young stud of Robin Hood Drive. He had bagged all the hot older women. All his friends were very envious.

He didn't know how to bring it up. She had been so cool about finding that photo of him and Patty. She told him she was going to try not to be so jealous and he could tell she was trying. But he knew telling her about all those women would open up a big can of worms that he wasn't ready to deal with. And make her feel more self conscious knowing he had made love with older women before.

So he took a big breath and lied through his teeth. "I'm an open book Ashley. Yes that's the wildest kinkiest thing I've done. I've slept with some other girls that didn't mean anything to me. And I can't even remember them right now. When I'm with you. I forget everybody else. Ashley I know my Mom was mad about me giving you this." He pulled his JB  intial ring off. "You already have my heart, baby please wear my ring again."

"John I appreciate you wanting me to but your Grandmother bought it for you to wear."

"She bought me the ring because I'm a huge Elvis fan and I wanted it because Elvis had an initial ring with EP on it, he wore all the time. She gave it to me to make me happy and nothing would make me happier than you wearing my ring.

"Oh John are you sure? I don't want to make your Mother mad at me or you."

"Yes I am very sure." He slid it on her finger. And there is one other thing that would make me very happy. I know it's a big step, but." He was interrupted by a loud knock at the door.

He jumped up and slid his pants on and she threw her dress back on.

They walked out into the living room and John pulled open the door.

"Hello I am Angela Milani, the property manager here. I'm sorry we haven't met before. But a car registered to you is blocking the fire lane and I need it moved. Wait a minute, Johnny?" She smiled looking at him.

As soon as John laid eyes on this smoking hot older blonde, his heartbeat had jumped into his throat. How in the hell had fate manage to fuck with him so much to lead Angela to his front door. Right here, right now, in front of Ashley.

"Hi Angela." He grinned.


"Johnny it is you!" She hugged him.

 He cautiously hugged her back. He and Angela had a very wild and kinky relationship going on at one time. Her husband worked out of town and she would pay John to come over and "cut her grass," 3 to 4 times a week. Until she developed an unhealthy obsession for John and a rabid jealousy for all his young girlfriends.

"Angela I haven't seen you since you got your divorce and moved out of our neighboorhood."

"Yep I've lost touch with your Mom, she used to be such a dear friend of mine. How is she?"

"She's good, she wondered what happened to you."

"My divorce was brutal, Jerry really raked me over the coals. He held several things he found out about and held over my head." She looked at John with the same old gleam in her eye, that she used to.

She looked down at John standing there in only a skin tight pair of Levi's and noticed the the gorgeous mat of hair on his chest and she swallowed hard.

"Wow John you are all grown up! What a gorgeous hunk of man you turned out to be!" She smiled showing off her gorgeous smile and this tight fitting short minidress she was wearing certainly left nothing to the imagination. He sort of choked as he glanced at her cleavage that was on display since she hadn't bothered button up her top three buttons of this hot dress.

The days and nights he had spent with this woman rolled through his mind like the ocean at high tide. Truth was she had taught him most of the little tricks and techniques he used on other girls to drive them wild. For a second he forgot where he was. For a second he was back in time, a school boy with this hot older woman hitting on him as he cut her grass. He caught himself grinning at her like a fool.


He glanced back at Ashley who seemed to be getting just a little bit suspicious.

"Angela this is Ashley, she's my girlfriend."

"Hello Ashley, aren't you a cute little thing." Angela smiled at her.

"Hey. Thanks, nice to meet you." She replied checking this woman out.

Angela looked down at the noticeable bulge still evident in John's tight pants. "Well I will let you get back to whatever you were doing. Just please move the Mustang when you get a chance." She smiled. "Come by the office when you have a free moment. I'd love to go over old times with you and catch up." She grinned.

"Sure yeah, I will."

"Bye Johnny," she ran her tongue over her bottom lip and lightly bit it and then smiled at him.

"Bye Angela." He grinned.

"Nice to meet you Ashley."

"You too."

John shut the door and turned around to see Ashley with a suspicious look on her face.







































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