Nobody's Fool

The Mess Up

****Jonathan’s POV****

Anna has been acting weird according to JD the closer that the day for filming is to begin.  Drew, JD, and I corner her a few days before to find out why.  She spills the whole story about how Meme is going in to have weight loss surgery in the morning since the production company will be handling our driving to be able to get footage of us all talking while in their tricked-out cars loaded with cameras at every angle.  I was very upset that Meme would do this to herself, especially without telling me.  I had given her 2 weeks off right as production started since we would all be super busy and I wouldn’t need any rides, but to have her decide to go behind my back to have a life changing surgery was too much.  The next morning, I called the doctor’s office that Anna said was doing the operation and cancelled Meme’s appoint asking them to send her a notification that the doctor wasn’t available that day.  

Anna came in later the same day pissed off a me, “How dare you take the information I gave you and use it to make them postpone Meme’s surgery?  She is upset because she really wanted to get this done when it wouldn’t affect her job and now they are saying she will have to wait at least a year to get back on the list for candidates eligible for the procedure.  I just left her house, and she was crying about it.  You are really a piece of work.”  “If she had talked this out with me first I’m sure she wouldn’t feel the need to go under the knife and take the easy way out of losing weight.  Any of us guys could have set her up with a workout routine that if she stuck to it would help her shed those excess pounds.  Going and having a doctor remove part of your stomach is the cheater’s way.” I proclaim.  “ARE YOU AN i***t?” Anna yelled at me, “There is nothing easy about the path that Meme choose.  It’s a completely life changing undertaking.  She has been on a liquid diet for the last week and half to prep for it, not to mention giving up all soda and caffeine cold turkey.  Once it was done, she wouldn’t be able to have refined sugar or her body would have a fit.  I was going to have JD help her come up with a routine she can use in the pool once she is able to eat solid food again in about 1.5 months.  Her entire outlook on how she sees food has to change and she was willing to do that.  She’ll kill me for saying this, but she has been afraid of ending up like the rest of her family with heart problems.  Getting her weight under control was one of the things her doctors back home told her she was going to have to do in order not to have massive fatal heart attacks like her grandparents or go through open heart surgery like both her parents did.  Hell, even her oldest brother has had a few minor heart attacks and had to lose some weight to help get things under control.”  I hung my head down in shame, “Why didn’t she say anything?” came my whispered plea.  “You have been treating her like an employee, and it’s not any of your business really.  Call the doctor’s office back and see if you can fix this.  NOW!” Anna demanded with Linda backing her up telling me to fix my mistake.  “If she wanted to take the ‘easy’ way to weight loss as you say, she would have just had liposuction.  This requires her to totally rethink everything she knew about food, both Anna and I have gone with her to the classes they give them to help prepare for the next step.  The way she’s picked isn’t ‘easy’ by any stretch of the imagination, she is going to have to put in a lot of work to make sure her habits change.  This is just a tool for her to help her on the path to better health.” Linda informed me as she handed me the phone.  I called back the office and they were able to get Meme back on the schedule for the same date and time.  Only difference was that I would be driving her instead of Anna because I owed it to her after trying to take this away from her. 

Our whole family went over to Meme’s, ignoring the production people demanding we start shooting some preliminary stock shots for them to use.  I just hope that I got my major misstep in judgement corrected before she went and ate solid food again, which would have messed up her stomach so close to the date of surgery.  Anna could tell the doc’s office had called her back since she looked a bit happier than when she had left Meme to come ream me out.  I took Meme to her bedroom to apologize in private for what I did.  “Babe, I’m sorry for going behind your back and trying to keep you from having the surgery.  I didn’t understand how important it is to you.  I wish you had told me what was going on, I want to be here for you.”  I tell her sincerely.  “Jonathan, in truth, we barely know each other, and I’m just an employee.  I’m grateful for the time off while you are shooting and being driven around by production.” she began, and I stopped her before she could get much farther by crashing my lips down on hers.  She was ridged in my arms for a few seconds and then she relaxed, letting go.  So, I deepened the kiss until our tongues were playing with each other.  My left hand pulled her closer so she could feel the effect she had on me.  “You are so much more to me than ‘just an employee’, babe.  Every day, I see you I must fight the urge to make you mine.  I have wanted to make love to you since that first day, when you showed up at my rental so I could search your car for the item I didn’t leave behind.  It took everything in me to keep from tossing you over my shoulder and carrying you straight to the nearest bedroom.  Before that I was driving my brothers crazy talking about how perfect you were.  Your sense of humor is very sexy to me.  They told me to find a way to get you back into my sphere so I could figure out if what I was feeling was real or a crush.  Spoiler, babe, it’s real.” I admitted as I kissed down her neck to the sweet spot at the curve of her shoulder.  She moaned as I sucked on it gently all the while moving her backwards toward the bed.  When her legs hit the edge, I gave her a little push to make her fall back on it.  I had to taste her NOW.  While she was distracted by hitting the bed, I dropped to my knees and quickly removed her shorts.  Dang, she wasn’t wearing panties, but her shorts were soaked in the crotch. Before she could protest I licked up from her core to her nub and let my tongue play with it for a moment as her hands found my hair and her hips moved up to find my mouth.  I took a deep sniff and she smelled as good as she tasted, earthy with a touch of cherry from her bath wash.  I groaned as her grip when I slid one finger in to test how tight she was.  “Please, I can’t take much more,” she pleaded as I slipped a second digit into her extreme constricted core.  I could feel she was close after only a few minutes.  I kept a rigid control on my desire to unzip my pants and ram my rock-hard shaft into her right here and now as she lay on the edge of the bed while I am making a meal of her.  Given that I couldn’t get a 3rd finger into her, I knew that I would need to spend more time giving her multiple climaxes before I would be able to enter her with my member.  But that is ok, she tastes like heaven, so I don’t have an issue with providing her with pleasure after pleasure first.  “JONATHAN!” she cried out as her juices flowed out in the wake of hitting her crowning point.  I continued to lick everything up until she was cleaned up enough for a trip to the bathroom.   Her body was still convulsing from her tremendously hard descent into ecstasy from my tongue and fingers, so I carried her into the ensuite to wipe her off with a wet towel.  She buried her face in my shoulder as it turned a bright red.  “I can’t believe I let you do that to me.” she whispered against my chest before I set her on the vanity.  I kissed her long and hard, pressing my still hard manhood against her.  “I am glad you did, babe.  You taste amazing and I’m hoping you will let me do ‘that’ to you often.  Just thinking about it makes me rock solid with desire for you.”  I declared before licking down her neck and sucking on her sweet spot again.