Chapter two

"Please, come to me," Jon begged, and she was happy to oblige. He sat on the edge of the bed and worshipped her. With careful fingers he gently fondled her buttocks. They were smooth and firm, and he dreamt of them at night. He rubbed his hands up and down her long lucious legs as he licked her pussy. She was moaning...moaning..moaning.

Jon cursed when he woke up, he didn't want to wake up. He wanted to fall back asleep and continue to dream about Becky and himself having sex.

He was in the Madison hotel in San Francisco, he really couldn't remember why he let Richie let him do this. He was playing a gig at this hotel with some guy who played here every friday night. He was meeting him at the stage at 1pm to go over things for the gig.

"MORNING SUNSHINE!" He heard someone shout all too cheerly. He looked up and saw Richie standing there with a big grin on his face, "You should really start locking your doors or you'll get a load of crazy fans trying to rape you" he said laughing. Jon rolled his eyes at Richie, he had never locked his hotel room doors not for 20 odd years. Unless Dorothea or the kids were with him.

Jon pulled the covers off of himself to reveal his very naked body. "You really want to give the crazy fans heart attacks don't you?" he said throwing some jeans at Jon. Jon faked a laugh. He put on the jeans and grabbed a very old t-shirt of his.

Standing on stage was a tall, tanned man with jet black floppy hair. He walked over to them and shook their hands. "I'm Nicky, nice to meet you," he said with a smile, "you too.." Jon replied.

They ran through some songs they were going to sing, Jon and Nicky started chatting and soon found out they had alot of things in common. "You married?" Jon asked twisting his ring around, he didn't know why he still wore it the marriage was basically over what was left of it was hanging on by the skin of it's teeth. "Hopefully soon to be engaged," Nicky said with a smile, "I'm going to ask her to marry me today... she's pregnant too," he said smiling then took his wallet out and showed Jon a scan of the baby. "I remember these.." Jon said with a smile, he remembered when Dorothea was pregnant with Stephanie and they got the first scan, he showed it to everyone he was so happy he was going to be a dad. Jon handed the scan back to Nicky who placed it carefully back in place. "How many weeks?" Jon asked, Nicky's smile grew wider "seventeen-ish" he said with a slight laugh. "And this is her... my beautiful Becky," Becky... of course her name would have to be Becky. Nicky handed the picture to Jon. His heart sank, his face dropped, he turned a ghastly white. Was somebody playing a cruel hurtful joke on him?! "She's..beautiful.." Jon's voice cracked when he said it. "How many weeks pregnant did you say she was?" Jon asked wondering if it could be his child, no it was impossible he always wore a condom. "About seventeen.." Nicky replied. "And is she coming tonight?" "Yes"

Becky was coming tonight, Jon would be able to see Becky. He may be able to win her back... but how? Then the idea came to his head, a song. Ah but to write a song in such short time and music also... not impossible.. just very hard. Jon went up on stage and sat at the piano. Now really was not the time for writers block. Come on you stupid brain! Start working! He had to write THE perfect love song. Something with good memories...something with funny memories. Jon laughed remembering when Romeo was about one and Dorothea and himself went on a vacation alone and Becky was to mind their plants as well as the kids and when they came back all the plants were dead. All of a sudden several lyrics came into Jon's head all at once, he began writing eagerly.