Chapter 15
Kevin woke to stirring in the hallway and sat up on
the couch. He was having trouble pulling the world
into focus. Man, I’m use getting by with little sleep
but not that little. He glanced at his watch, nine,
UGH! It's gonna be long day.
Standing up he walked to the kitchen and made a pot
of coffee. Looking at it, where the hell did that
come from anyway? Quickly drinking two cups, he figured
he needed to take a shower before the rest of her
motley crew descended upon them.
As he walked to the bedroom door, he bent down and
picked up her duffel. Quietly opening the door he
padded in, set it down, and headed for the bathroom.
He didn't want to wake the small tightly curled ball
that was in the middle of the bed. Geez, How the
hell does she sleep like that? he wondered to himself.
Once he was showered, shaved, and dressed he went
back for more coffee, unlocking the door to the suite
on the way.
At ten, the door swung open and in came the girls.
He motioned them to be quiet, pointing to the closed
bedroom door. "Sssh! She's still sleeping," he told
them.
The three girls looked at each other
puzzled. Amy looked at Kevin, "No way, it's ten,
she gets up at four every day."
"Yes she is, now be quiet," he demanded.
A sly grin crossed Mary's face and
she smirked at Kevin, "Only one thing makes Bron sleep
late." Amy and Gillian started grinning from ear
to ear.
Kevin stood there looking at Mary sheepishly. Turning
to Amy and Gillian, "Careful ladies your face may
freeze that way, besides what would the fellas think
if you left my room lookin’ like that." Amy and Gillian
started to giggle even louder.
"Lookin’ like what?" Nick asked strolling through
the door. Amy started to blush when he glanced at
her. Howie, A.J., and Brian trailed in behind him.
They each paused as they walked by him. They surveyed
Kevin, once up and once down.
"What!" Kevin exclaimed agitatedly.
"Morning!" they chimed in unison, as they grinned
and shuffled to the couch.
The bedroom door opened, she stepped out, and stopped.
She was fully dressed having found her duffel. Searching
the room, she spied her beloved coffee pot on the
counter. Bron mouthed a thank you to Mary.
Walking over to the counter, she poured her coffee,
took two sips and leaned on the counter for support.
Everyone was still gawking at her and not a word had
been spoken.
The cup slammed to the counter, "What!" she shot out.
The entire room filled with laughter. "Jerks, grow
up," she mumbled. Kevin joined in the chorus of laughter.
"Here," Gillian pushed Bron a stool with her foot.
Slightly flustered, "I'd rather stand,
Thank You." Kevin dropped his head remembering what
happened last night. "Embarrassed, you should be!"
Bron barked at him. The laughter began all over again.
Everyone was enjoying a good laugh at her expense,
including him, and she didn't like it. Bron continued
leaning on the counter sipping her mug of coffee since
sitting wasn't an option she wanted to test yet.
Nasty thoughts of torturing Mr. Richardson ran through
her mind at random.
From the doorway she heard a voice, "My, My isn't
that the finest ass I have seen in a long time, can
ya shake it for me baby?"
A huge warm smile crept across Bron's
face. She swayed her butt real slow back and fourth.
Someone in the room said, "Holy Shit!"
She heard the voice again, "Oh baby! You still got
it and I want it so bad! Please give it to me!"
Bron glanced at Kevin who was exploding on the inside
and not hiding it well. The rest of the group were
gaping at a dark skinned mountain standing in the
doorway.
Bron squealed with delight, "Jake!" as she launched
herself onto the mountain. The mountain caught her,
she was laughing and kissing his face. The mountain
was giggling like a schoolboy back at her.
Bron heard A.J. start chanting, "Tick, tick, tick,
tick...."
Bron registered it and she climbed
off the mountain. She grabbed the mountains hand;
turning around she peeked at Kevin he was going ballistic.
Thinking to herself, Ewww doesn't look good Bron,
you did just crawl out of his bed.
"I want you to meet my friends," as she dragged the
mountain to the girls. "This is the girls in person,
Mary, Amy, and Gillian," pointing to them individually.
"Girls meet Jake!" she grinned.
Jake looked at Mary, "It's nice to
meet you in person."
"Likewise," Mary replied sweetly.
Jake hugged all three girls. Bron dragged him over
to the couch. "This is the guys, Nick, Bri, and Howie,"
she dropped Jake's hand she and slid over to the chair.
Picking up A.J.'s glasses off of his face, "This is
A.J., he hides behind these," she chuckled.
"Only to hide my evil thoughts," he replied to her
in a ghoulish voice.
Bron stood up, "Tall, dark, and pissy over there is
Kevin," she grimaced. Kevin did not look pleased.
Jake looked at him, boy this man had it bad, that
girl did it again, he mused to himself.
"Hello and who the hell are you?" Kevin growled out.
"Hey, he's my oldest and dearest friend. He's the
best man in the world," she was glowing when she said
it.
Kevin raised his head and looked at the ceiling.
"Another one," he spoke in that annoying little voice.
Jake leaned down and whispered in her ear loud enough
for Kevin to hear, "How's the writing going?"
Bron blushed, "Hush."
Jake snickered, "Got yourself in
a real mess this time,, didn't ya girl," he said to
her. Bron's face turned red as she nodded yes and
glanced at Kevin. He is not happy at all, she noticed.
Jake walked up to Kevin and stuck his hand out. He
looked at him with the warmest smile and the whitest
teeth, "Pleasure to meet you."
Kevin leaned forward, took his hand, and inquired,
"Just exactly how many guy friends does she have?"
"More than you wanna know dude,"
Jake chuckled back to him.
Bron walked up and tapped Jake, "Shut
up."
Jake turned to the boys, "Nice to meet you guys.
You’re that...."
All the guys inwardly groaned don't
say it, don't say, ‘Boy Band.’ "Vocal group, you
have some real sweet harmonies."
Brian jumped up and started pumping
Jake's hand, "I like this guy already!"
Mc stormed in eyes lit up, walking directly to Jake;
"I told you to wait for me," jabbing Jake in the chest
with each word coming out of his mouth.
"Sorry Mc I just needed to get to my baby." Jake
realized that was a mistake when he looked at Kevin,
"My baby sister that is." Kevin had a glint in his
eye, Jake was cool he thought.
"We gotta talk now," Mc said. Bron started to walk
to the bedroom and he stopped her, "Not you, him,"
pointing to Kevin.
Kevin followed him to the bedroom and shut the door.
Bron looked a stunned look on her face. "What the
Hell!" she muttered.
"Relax," Mary chided.
"Something is wrong Mare!" Bron rang out.
The door opened, Kevin came out grabbed his cell phone,
went back in, and shut the door.
A few minutes passed, the door opened, and they both
walked out. Bron flew across the room getting right
in Mc's face and yelled, "You wanna tell me something
and why is Jake here!"
"I'm sorry I had to talk to him first," Mc said looking
at Kevin.
"Why?" she huffed back at him. I’m not in the mood
to play his stupid games today.
"Because you're his now," Mc stated matter of factly.
Jake glanced at Mary with a surprised look on his
face and his mouth started to open. Mary dropped
her head.
Bron screamed, "Ya know I've had enough of this shit!"
as she slapped Mc across the face. "I was made the
laughing stock of this floor last night, thanks to
Lurch here!" as she poked Kevin with her finger. She
was exploding and she couldn't stop it. She continued
to shout, "You, GIVE ME, GIVE ME, to him like a piece
of furniture, sweater or a PRESENT, I believe the
word was used." A loud gasp came from the others
sitting in the room. She jabbed Kevin in the chest,
"And this ass accepts me as a fucking GIFT!"
Mc looked at her. "STOP!" he roared in her face.
"NO! Do you wanna know what happened in this room
last night!" she seethed.
Kevin grabbed her arm squeezing tightly.
"Don't," he growled at her.
Bron glared at him.
"I don't have time for this Bron, we have to talk!"
Mc shot back at her. Kevin turned not letting her
go and motioned everyone to leave. He turned back
around hoping Mary wouldn't leave and knew Jake wouldn't.
He had come with Mc.
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