Matt's POV
What a fucking mess this was! The bus ride was long and ridiculous, well it was long and ridiculous for Arin, not for me though, I was with Tash. We sat up the back so Johnny could couldn't glare at us, although occasionally he would stand up and look back at us. It was too bad he didn't like it, I mean I really liked his sister and I planned on being with her no matter what.
Towards the end of the trip Lil made her way up the back to sit with us. I had my arm around Natasha and she had her head on my chest, sleeping.
"Hey." I said softly to Lil.
She shook her head. She looked tired and done. "I'm sorry Matt." She said. "For the way he's carrying on."
"Not your fault." And it really wasn't her fault. Johnny was Johnny.
"I know but still." She said. "He's just so rude and unreasonable." She sighed, looking at her hands. "I've booked a flight home. I leave tomorrow."
"What?" Natasha said suddenly, sitting up.
"Tash he's just being stupid and ridiculous and I just can't be around him at the moment."
"But Lil." Tash said. "Leaving?"
"Yeah leaving. I'm just so angry, I mean why can't he be happy for you two? Why can't he be happy that his little sister is dating one of his best friends? A guy who he knows is going to treat you right. And poor Arin, he's been copping it since we left Paris."
I nodded, that was true, Johnny had been hissing at him for the whole trip and poor Arin looked like he was about to cry.
"Anyway, thank god we're nearly there." Lil said standing back up. "This trip feels like it's been going for days."
I watched her as she walked back down the aisle of the bus, sitting in a seat that was as far away from Johnny as she could get. I glanced over at Tash, she was staring out of the window.
"I feel so bad." She murmured.
Oh no, she wasn't going to blame this on us. "Don't." I told her, pulling her into my embrace. "Blame your brother. He's the one with the problem, not us."
"But their marriage Matt." She whispered.
I looked down at her, leaning closer and kissing her softly. "Tash." I murmured. "We did not do this. He did this himself."
She nodded, leaning her head on my chest. "I just wish he was okay with this."
I had to agree. I wished he was okay with it too. I mean I was crazy about his sister and I wanted to spend every minute with her but I was damned if I was going let Johnny stand in my way. He needed to wake up and realise that Tash was happy. I was happy. We made each other happy.
"Look." I murmured to her. "Hopefully he'll get used to it with time."
I sincerely hoped he would because things were going to be strange if he didn't.
Finally the bus arrived at our destination and we all piled off. Johnny glared at Natasha and I as we disembarked.
Tash purposely squeezed my ass and Johnny just about exploded. I wished he'd realise that he was the reason she was doing this.
"I swear to fuck Sanders." Johnny whispered to me while we waited to check in. "If you fucking touch her."
"Grow up." Natasha cried walking off.
"My sister." Johnny growled. "My fucking sister."
"Yeah your sister." What else could I say?
We all got our room keys and headed to the lifts. I caught up with Natasha, she smiled and I kissed her forehead.
"What room?" I asked her.
"436. You?"
"527." We weren't even on the same the floor. "Probably Johnny." I told her and she nodded in agreement.
"Give me this." Lil said walking over and taking Natasha's key. "You can share with Matt."
"Lillian." Johnny snapped. She just glared at him, getting in the elevator.
"No room for you." She snapped, hitting the button to make the doors close. "Can you believe it." She cried. "He's more worried about you two sharing a room than with me not wanting to share his room."
"I'm sorry Lil.' Tash said softly.
"Don't you be sorry." She told her. "You two go to your room and have fabulous sex." She said as the doors opened to her floor. "Make her scream Matt. I want the whole hotel to hear her getting a good fucking."
The doors closed and I looked at Natasha. "Well."
"Yes well." She said blushing.
The doors opened to our floor and we both walked silently towards our room. I stuck the key in and we entered, looking around.
"Nice." I said.
She nodded, kicking off her shoes. "It is nice." She sat down on the bed. "What are the plans for the evening?"
"I don't know." I said sitting next to her. "Do you want to go out for dinner?"
"Just me and you?"
I nodded. "Just me and you."
"Then yes." She said smiling. "I would love to go out for dinner."
I pulled her into me arm's, kissing her. "Good."
"Oh and Matt." She murmured against my lips.
"Hmm?"
"After dinner I expect that good fucking."
I pulled her closer, kissing her deeply. "I'll try my best." I whispered.
"Yes please."
Fuck. I wanted her so bad, I wasn't sure if I could wait til after dinner.
"Do we have to go to dinner?" She asked, smirking at me and pulling her shirt over her head.
No. Nope. I shook my head. Dinner could fuck off. Who needed dinner?
"Tash wait." I whispered, caressing her breast. "Let's go to dinner. I want to take you on a date. I want to do this right."
She smile at me, grabbing her shirt. "Okay." And then she sighed. "I'm really glad that you and I, well you know."
I nodded. "Are together?"
"Yes. Together."
"Me too." I said to her. "But hang on a minute." I said grabbing her hand. "I mean you don't have to put your shirt back on yet, I mean we can fool around a little."
"Oh a little?" She asked laying back on the bed.
I leant over kissing her. "A little or a lot, who fucking cares."
"I don't." She whispered.
Yeah neither did I.
