Chapter 1
The sun beamed in the robust window, causing the tired raven-haired man to awaken, from his deep slumber. He smiled as he realized that his goddess was still lying motionless beside him. Her legs laid intertwined between his, his right arm laid protectively around her small waist, and their faces rested mere inches part.
Sean loved waking up like this, Joanie was his angel and could not live with out her. Many people doubted their union, but he knew their love was real. He never felt this way about another person in his life. Joanie was kind, sensitive, and in a whole the perfect lover. Everything about her was perfect, despite her troubled childhood. He slowly moved his right hand down her waist and on to her soft leg, allowing himself to gently grip her tanned skin in his fingers. Her body and beauty mesmerized him, he could look into her cool blue eyes and find himself lost in their pure beauty. Suddenly his roaming hand was stopped in mid caress and held on Joanie's waist. Sean looked to his right and to the pillow beside him. " Hey" Joanie yawned, trying to rid herself of the tired feeling she was experiencing. " Hey beautiful" Sean greeted his fiancé, smiling cheerfully and softly kissing her red lips. "You were staring at me again? I told you that's not normal." Joanie joked, stroking Sean's bearded face, laughing to herself at her witty comment. "I can't help it, you are beautiful" Sean gushed. He was proud of his fiancés looks and loved her to show her fit body off in tight clothes, which barely covered anything, mainly as they were easier to rid off when he needed to. "How long were you awake?" Joanie asked, covering her body up more with the silk bed cover. "Not long, the damn sun woke me up again, its them damn curtains, I told you there no good." Sean complained, bashing his free hand against the bed. Joanie just laughed at her cranky fiancé, he was always like this when he was awoken early, especially if they had a late night. He would get worked up over the silliest things. " Maybe I should make it up to you then." Joanie commented, raising an eyebrow, and changing the tone of the conversation completely. Not that Sean was complaining, whatever Joanie did, she turned him on and knew exactly how to provoke him. " Hmm, I think so" Sean agreed, pulling Joanie closer to him and into a long lingering kiss, that sure enough turned into unbridled passion. Their hands roamed freely around each other's naked flesh. Joanie positioned her self flat on the bed and eagerly waited for Sean to rejoin their lips back together. " Dad" A small voice called from outside the closed door. " In a minute" Sean said, eager to continue. "Come in Katie" Joanie responded, pushing Sean beside her and covered them both with the dark blue silk sheet. The door slowly creaked open and the little girl ventured into the plainly adorned room. She smiled as she saw the two familiar faces lying in the bed, hand in hand. " Good morning dad, good morning Joanie" The sweet girl greeted. Her hair was all messed up and her tiny short set was crumpled from being slept in. There was a profound resemblance between her and her father and they both shared the same temperament. " Hi sweetie. Did you have a good sleep?" Sean asked his innocent little daughter, who was now lingering nearer the king-size bed. " Yeah, until Jessie jumped on me this morning." Katilyn complained, at her older brother for disturbing her needed sleep. " Come on go in the kitchen, I'll come and make you breakfeast."Sean smiled at his daughter pointing at the kitchen, so he could dress. " Ok, Joanie will you do my hair?" Katilyn sweetly asked, twirling her day old pigtails around her stubby fingers " Sure, me and your dad will out in a minute." Joanie answered, returning Katilyns warm smile. Katilyn had always got along with Joanie and when she and Sean go together they quickly became close. They share many girls nights, with sweets, chocolates, make up and hair styling.
Katilyn nodded in agreement and left for the kitchen to wait for her hair to be done. Sean rapidly turned on his side again, and met Joanie with a mouth-watering kiss. They had been interrupted, but both really didn't mind, as they had the whole day with the kids. An activity they both loved to do, especially in the summer months as they could stay for weeks. " I'll go and make Katilyn some breakfast, you go and have a shower and get dressed." Sean commented, raising from the bed and pulling on his blue shorts that he had disregarded the night before. He winked at Joanie before skipping out the room. Sean always made breakfast, unfortunately Joanie was not a great cook. Despite being able to handle herself against more powerful men, she could not even cook the simplest meal. Sean was always considerate and allowed Joanie to take a long shower, to allow her muscles to rest. He handled the kids and calmed them down by the time she was fished with her shower. They seemed to have the perfect life.
" Good shower?" Sean asked, looking back from the sofa. Joanie had just got out the shower, and put on a white top and shorts. He watched her butt move as she walked, boy that was a sight. Joanie shuffled beside Seans comforting arm, he had prepared breakfast quickly and the kids, Jesse and Katilyn eat it just as quick. By the time Joanie had her shower, they were both in the other bathroom getting ready too. They had a fun day planned, the beach, dinner, cinema, what ever the kids wanted to do, they would. Family was all that mattered at the moment, and despite the kids not really being hers, Joanie cared deeply for them It made her reconsider her life and her apprehensions of not having her own. Sean was not the perfect dad, he had his vices, but you could tell the strong bond and feelings her had with his kids. Sean loved them unconditionally. Because of her tragic childhood, he didn't want to bring children into this world as she felt she would not give them the life they truly deserved, however, she had also never had the stability of Sean in her life before, he was the best thing that ever happened to her and he helped her thorough a lot, even before they got together romantically, they were close friends and were always there for each other. Now being engaged their bond was it its strongest, no one could break it, they were at their strongest, spending nearly all their spare time together. "I love you." Joanie said, rubbing Sean's leg and tightly gripping his hand. They would often share their true feelings to each other, no matter how soppy and were always over affectionate, why should they hide their love???? "Ok." Sean responded turning his attention back to the wide screen television. " Hey." Joanie acted offended, striking his stomach hard and quick. "I love you to baby" Sean finally admitted, no joking this time. They had both grown serious and shared a deeply intense stare. Full of deep feeling and amour. They could both joke around, yet still know each other still had strong feelings for the other, no one could spoil that.
Chapter 2
" Hey honey." Joanie greeted Sean running up to the hallway to see her returning man. His eyes were heavy and his hair was ruffled. His life had been a blur for over a year and a half. Ever since Terry said she wanted a divorce. Well not exactly told, but showed. Sean had been looking forward to coming home from a week away from his family, even though he had been having problems with Terry, they said they would work things out, Sean was spending less time at home and his short temper was getting worst. The littlest thing would set him off, even the innocent comments from his kids would cause problems. Terry was tiring of Sean's degenerating behavior, and suspected rightly that he was becoming dependent on drugs again. Sean would not talk properly and this caused tension in their marriage, after twelve years their relationship had lost its passion. They would no longer kiss, let alone have sex.
Sean returned to Minnesota after a five-hour road trip, and decided to surprise Terry with a bunch of roses. He opened the door and expected to be welcomed by his families open arms, but instead found the bottom floor completely empty. Jesses bike stood upright in the kitchen, next to a box of Katilyns Barbie dolls. He laughed to himself as he gazed at the box, each was dressed coordinated with the next. All had their hair beautifully put up and not one bit of dirt lay on its rubber skin. Strolling through the kitchen, he saw an unfamiliar object sitting across the dining room table. A leather jacket, that was about three times bigger then Sean's and stunk of cheap aftershave. Angered, Sean gripped the jacket and stormed up the stairs. Laughter pervaded the air and was coming from his and Terry's grand room. The room he shared with his wife and was unwilling to share with anyone else. No wonder Terry was unwilling to come near him. Listening to the laughter, he heard a faint giggle, he recognised as Terry's followed by a deep, hearty laugh. Not able to take it any more he burst to the room, to see Terri spread eagle with a man on top of her. Not waiting for a response, Sean flung the bedside lamp and lunged for the man, not worried about his own health. He needed revenge. Terry screamed in the background urging Sean to leave him alone, the man had no fight, he just took three punches that drew blood from his nose. Seeing the blood, Sean rose from the man and stared at his life, Terry. Despite their problems, deep down he still loved Terry, they had been through so much together, and they had good times and bad times. Now it was ruined. Terry didn't even care that he had found them, she had no love for him anymore and would not even return his gaze. He exited the same way he entered, and stormed down the stairs, his kids were not there, no wonder, Terry planned a dirty night of passion, not wanting the kids to know, so they could tell Sean. He felt like such an n idiot.
That night he checked into a hotel, with a bottle of pills and drink, not really caring what happened. His life was in turmoil, his wife was sleeping with someone else, and he had no life anymore. He got half way through the pills, when his cell phone began to ring. He gazed, drunkenly at the phone, barely able to read who was ringing. Luckily it was Kevin and he helped Sean through it. He got on the first plane and got Sean through it. His depression lasted nearly four months, got fired from his job, but then met Joanie again, easing the pain.
"Hi" Sean responded, returning Joanie's warm smile, and leaped into her even warmer arms. He needed a hug, her arms offered protection, and he felt eased in her arms. She gently rubbed his dark long hair, and pulled his soft face closer to kiss his tender lips. Sean had to leave in a hurry, and this was their first kiss of the day. "Mmmm." Sean moaned, deepening the kiss, and tightening the grip he had around her small waist. The kiss grew more passionate and deeper, as it went on. The day was stressful for them both, they needed release and this was it. They were always passionate and affectionate, their favorite thing to do was kiss, and Sean loved to kiss Joanie, everywhere. He could spend the whole night kissing her, but tonight was different, relaying the events of his troubles of his marriage, caused a high tension in Sean's mind, he needed to take his mind off it and knew Joanie would be willing to aid him in this mission. "Calm down." Joanie laughed, easing her grip on Sean's back, allowing him to rid her of her skimpy work out tank top. It landed in a heap beside the coach. " Can't, I need you now." Sean simply stated, rapidly kissing Joanies neck and bare breasts. Sean was not backing down, he quickly lead Joanie to the sofa, and eased her softly to lie down. Joanie laughed as Sean tried to gently lie on top of her, he could never be elegant, and nearly stumbled onto the floor. By the time he had joined her, his silk shirt was on the floor and his pants were unzipped. With him safely on top of her, Joanie reached for his hands, she brought them round to her thighs and stared intensely into his dark eyes. She could see the ardent look in his eyes, the irascible Sean had disappeared that was plodding around the house the night before. Sean sat, arms folded, staring vehemently at the television, ignoring Joanie, and only looking at her when she made a noise. He was apprehensive about the day ahead, but kept most of the emotions in. His wanted to keep them in, not to worry Joanie. She finally got him to talk when hey laid in bed. She sat on top of him and pinned him down, and would not let him up, until he spoke of her feelings. Sometimes Joanie would have to uncover Sean's feelings, as he would feel, he would have to keep them in as he would with Terry. By the end of the night, they had ironed out Sean's feelings, and lay side by side as normal.
The affectionate couple continued their fondling and rolling around for about an hour. Discovering new ways to pleasure each other. Sean was his normal rugged self, harshly coddling his bride to be malleable skin, while Joanie acted in a more passive manner, by covering Sean's robust body and swiftly abrading his chest. Their body movement was in sync, they knew what each other liked and could carry on for hours. This time it got the most passionate it had ever been, both of their bodies thrust to each other's need, slowly at first but then in an impetuous fast pace. Sean lead their conquest for pleasure, and pinned Joanie's arm downs, they were getting wild, every dense thrust nearly catapulted them both on to the floor, that's how wild they were.
" Finally" Scott yelled to the jaded couple, which had just sluggishly strolled into the active Night Club. They did plan to meet their friends two hours earlier, but their rendezvous lasted a lot longer then they both expected. "Hey man." Sean replied, unable to keep the smile off of his luxuriant face. Sean had wanted to stay longer at home, after an hour of harmonious love making, Joanie decided to jump into the shower, to start to get ready. Unfortunately, Sean did not listen to the plan that he would stay waiting on the bed while Joanie washed and got ready. Within three minutes, Sean was behind her in the shower, butterfly kissing her neck and provocatively rubbing her ass. She tried to squirm away from his reach, but he firmly pulled her closer to him again. After three attempts, Joanie gave up and let Sean maneuver her against the glass wall. This spontaneous outburst lasted a further half hour, realizing their friends were waiting for them, they finally hurried to change and make their way to the club. " Why you guys so happy?" Rico asked, shuffling the group to the right, sop the couple could join them on the plush bench. The table was full of drinks already, and the group had planned to have a serious party night. " We just had a good time." Joanie responded, giggling to herself and squeezing Sean's hand. "Oh please" Antonia responded raising her eyes at the agonizing sweet couple before her. She hated the fact that they were so in love and she had no one rally. She had not enjoyed a monotonous relationship, and felt all she was good for was one nigh stands. " You want a drink baby?" Sean asked, turning to face Joanie. "Yeah." Joanie responded silently, rubbing Sean's leather covered thigh. She looked at her handsome fiancé, he looked cute tonight. All kitted out in black leather pants, matching shirt, cowboy boots and customary bandana. She had helped him pick out new clothes, days before, and everything her tried on looked excellent. Sean nodded hearing the response, while rising gave Joanie one last kiss, causing the rest of the group to groan. They loved to show fake dismay for their affection, Sean and Joanie didn't care anyway, and they laughed all negative comments away. "So how are you and Sean?" Amy drunkenly questioned clinging onto Joanie's strong arm as Sean slowly walked away. His back and neck were still bothering him. " Fine, really good." Joanie responded, glad at her answer. Sean was the best thing in here life and couldn't come at a better time for her, just as her personal life was coming together. Sean treated her like a queen, and best of all showed her the most respect anyone had. When they first got together she was apprehensive, as they were such good friends, and in a way felt that a relationship would ruin what they had. Especially if they had a bitter breakup, she would lose another friend. They were always close, In DX they would always hangout and be able to talk to each other about anything. Sean had been let go by the WWE and had been taking a break from wrestling in general. He had spilt from Terry indifferently and moved from Minnesota, to Los Angeles.
" Joanie is that you" A familiar voice called out from across the gym. Joanie put down the dumbbell, and gazed across in the direction of the voice. To her surprise, she saw Sean Waltman and DDP, standing smiling at her. " Hey" Joanie shouted, running across the mats and greeting both wrestlers with a hug. They were both her to train in the new DOJO and had an idea that Joanie may be there, so decided to surprise her. During the introduction and initial talk, Joanie and Sean warmly smiled at each other and Joanie could feel Sean staring at her sweat soaked breasts. DDP, had to leave shortly after, however the two former DX mates, chatted for a while longer, deciding to meet up the next week for a meal and a workout. At the time, they both did not realize the sexual tension that was building up between them. It was thick, and they both seem ignorant to it. Mainly as they had never thought of each other, but as friends, and in truth didn't want to cross the line. Sean knew how hurt Joanie had been in her past relationship, and just wanted to be there for her, as he had not really been able to at the time. The confidants met a week later in Firehouse restaurant in Venice, on a normal sunny day. Sean had hardly recognized her. He had always thought she was beautiful, yet her appearance had changes. She was smaller, losing some of her muscle tone, she wore less make up, had blonde hair, and her protruding breasts seemed more obvious to him. He was unable to avert his eyes away from her low cut top, and found himself trying to focus on her face instead. Sean also looked different to Joanie, his hair was in a neat ponytail, covered by his black bandanna, he wore a black shirt, tight blue jeans and had sunglasses, but you could still see his eyes. She was unable to take her eyes off his newly shave face. They had not seen each other in nearly a year, and due to her break up with Paul, they had hardly talked. They were uncomfortable, as Sean was really close to Paul. Joanie was outcasted with many wrestlers, as they felt they had to stay on Paul's side. " You look good." Sean began the conversation, taking a long gulp of his lemon ice tea. He found himself becoming nervous. This way strange as he had known Joanie for years, and this was not a date, they were to friends having a bite to eat, nothing more. Yet they both seemed unusually reserved, almost embarrassed, like they were kids again on a date. " Thanks so do you." Joanie shyly responded, feeling exactly the same, and childishly bowing her head. "I saw some of your matches from Japan, you kicked ass." Sean commentated, perking up. " I was ok." Joanie blushed, looking at Sean. Her appearances had been ok. They were good, but she felt she could do better. " You kidding me, you've always handled you own, and you'll kick their but, especially Chono" Sean laughed, thinking of Joanie wrestling one of the best Japanese wrestlers in New Japan. He had always respected her work, especially her amazing strength that only added to her even better personality. " What about you, where you working now?" Joanie asked curious, some one had told her about Sean's realize, a new common practice in WWE. No matter how good the talent, they would let them go if they found them useless. "I'm at NWA: TNA, Jeff's new company." Sean proclaimed, he had been excited to join the new company, and not have the pressures of being in the WWE. He agreed with the company that he needed a break from them as much as they needed a break fro m him. He needed to sort his life out, and was a long way away from doing that. His personal life was in turmoil, he missed his kids and structure of family life. Terry had also really hurt him, more then he could express, he thought he would be with her forever, unfortunately, she found someone new. " That's good." Joanie said, watching the waitress bringing them their meals. She was hungry, and also felt the food may help break the tension a bit. The looks were growing more intense. They were both feeling things that they never had about each other. It was like fireworks went off in their hearts. The whole dinner continued like that, jokes were shared, followed by some serious getting to know each other again conversation. They had already trained earlier in the day, Sean was still amazed by Joanie's presence in the gym and overwhelming power. People still stood back in amazement. She still out lifted him, he never cared, as she always did when they trained in Dx, at least then Road dogg, was the weakest and he had someone to make fun of. The best part of the day for him was to sit back, and watch her tight muscled body move, in her tiny grey tank top and short shorts.
" Make yourself comfortable." Joanie shouted from the kitchen as Sean walked into the expensive living room. He noticed the large ornaments and baby piano. The walls were lightly colored, with a couple photos of family members scattered across some. After their meal, Joanie had convinced Sean to spend the night at her place, instead of sitting alone in a hotel room, like he had for the last week. " Sweet place." Sean mumbled just loud enough for the returning Joanie to hear, carrying a bottle of wine and two glasses. She guided Sean to the larger couch, next to the window. They could see the LA landscape, lit up sparingly by the street lamps. " Thanks." Joanie responded to the comment. Her right hand poured them a drink each, while the other held her tired body up. She had been traveling a lot lately with New Japan lately, and this was her first break in along time. "Tired." Sean asked, noticing the tired expression on her face. " A bit. Don't want to go bed yet it's early. Joanie said defiantly. " Joanie its 1 o'clock." Sean answered, amused at her comment. " I can stay up all night." Joanie quickly answered, raising an eyebrow, knowing her comment was bawdy. " Bet you can." Sean responded with his own lewd comment, making them both laugh, at their obvious flirting. " To tell you the truth I just want some one to hold at night you know." Joanie said, returning to a serious tone of conversation. " I know how you feel, ever since I saw Terry and that prick, all I've wanted is some one to hold." Sean agreed, nodding his head, and placing his head against the back of the seat. " Your telling me you haven't been with anyone since you left Minnesota?" Joanie asked puzzled, and convinced Sean was lying to gain sympathy. " Yep. No one. You must have you Playboy model, you must always have men up here. Sean said winking at her, and gulping his drink close to his mouth, deep down hoping she really didn't. " You'd think that. But no, I'm to damn busy. Plus I think I scare them away." Joanie joked, hitting Sean in the arm, to wake him up. He was tired, as they had a long training session, and he was partying the nigh before. "You wanna go to bed?" Joanie asked, provoking Sean to smile broadly at her, realizing what she said she hit him again swiftly in the stomach. " Sure" Sean chortled, placing his glass back on the oak table and raising to his feet, waiting for Joanie to join him in the journey. He watched her raise slowly off the coach, her body was still tight form the training form earlier. Joanie steered Sean up the small stairway and in front of the spare room. Joanie always had a bed made up in case a friend d wanted to stay. " Thank you for a great day." Sean thanked Joanie kissing her hand and smiling again. He had not smiled so much in a long time. Joanie just, made him feel happy. " Its fine, we can go and get breakfast tomorrow. Joanie said, twirling her sort long hair around her little finger. She stood with one hand on her hip and her neck cocked to the side. She felt completely comfortable around Sean, within their day together, they had opened up to each to her, and talked through some problems. The only other person he had open to like this was Terry. " Night then. Sean said breaking the silence, and looking at his feet. He didn't know what to do next, his instincts said to jump her right there, but he didn't want to move to fast or in a direction that Joanie didn't want to do. "Night." Joanie responded, pulling Sean into a small hug, she to do did not want to either, she to had thoughts of initiating a kiss, but thought better of it, Sean was fragile and just getting over a divorce. Also the thought of ruining their friendship, featured heavily on her mind, they were great friends, and since her last break up, herself esteem had broken down. " Night." Sean repeated his earlier statement, trying his hardest to let go of her. He wanted to go, but the hug was so warm and he needed to hold someone. Joanie was the perfect candidate, she was the right size, and he didn't mind looking at her beautiful body. His hands stayed tightly gripped, just above her butt and on her lower back region. He could feel her warm skin through the cotton top she was wearing. His eyes were closed treasuring the moment that he did not want to finish. It was magical, within one day together, both discovered even more feelings towards each other. Sean felt butterflies in his stomach when Joanie looked at him with her amazing smile, he felt embarrassed, as they talked, nearly uncomfortable. Hew wanted to act on his sexual instincts.
"Night." Joanie responded for the second time, sharing Sean's unwillingness to leave, she had her arms wrapped round his fragile neck. His long curly hair, tickled her arm. She rested her tired head on his strong shoulder, and stared at the wall in front. Thinking about how fast their relationship had developed. She had never though she would ever feel this way about Sean, especially as she had not seen him for so long. It was like a miracle that they reentered each other's lives. Taking the first step to leave, Joanie slowly raised her head for the safe haven of Sean's shoulder and stood staring at Sean. They shared a look of complete passion, they both knew what they wanted and knew how to achieve it. Sean kept hold of Joanie's back and eased her closer, ever so slightly. When she was here, he moved his hand softly to her waist. Joanie smiled, as he advanced closer and started a red got kiss. This had been the result of a day full of subtle flirting and passion filled looks. Their union was finally met. Their bodies responded top each other accordingly. Sean affectionately held Joanies head up to his, while he gently stroke her tin waist. He might have been intimating in the ring, but when he wanted to he could be gentle. As a first kiss, this was pretty special, the kiss lasted several minutes, with them but, stopping for a second and smiling. " Night Sean." Joanie teased, breaking the kiss, and strolling the down the hall, still staring attentively at him. Her body looked the even more welcoming then it did before, so Sean took the invite, and stalked the beauty into the room. Slamming the door behind them both, he lunged at his new love, showering her neck with simple kisses, lifting the hair out of the way, he made sure every part of her neck was covered. After their interval day and unexpected kiss, they slept together, holding each other in a strong embrace. Joanie lay with her head on Sean's chest, she felt the most protected she ever had in those arms. She finally had a man in her life that she felt respected her opinions, lifestyle and general person. He didn't care about the ignorant comments that were directed frequently at her. Most of all, Sean was impressed by her strength to just shrug off the comments and have the ability to just laugh them off, something he had never really been able to do.
" Here you go babe." Sean greeted Joanie, holding their drinks in his hands, and swiftly resuming his rightful place next to his girl. He instantly took a firm grasp of Joanie's hand and held it on the table, not afraid who saw their strong bond. He was glad they got together. She was an amazing woman. " Thank you." Joanie whispered into Sean's ear and kissing his cheek. Amy once again raised her eyes at the blissfully happy couple. They both laughed to each other and were glad they were not as lonely as Amy, or bitter, she hated anyone who was happy. Joanie was sure Amy only hung round with them, as she had no one else. The day they met, Amy just sat at the same table, and stared scared at her. Joanie figure she must be a dumbfounded fan, who was star struck. Turns out she was to drunk to realize where she was. The next night, Amy invited herself to Rico's table again, Joanie never had the heart to turn her away. " I just wanna.. Rock you.. All night long." Eve and Alicia Keys vocals filled the club. When the first note vibrated on the speaker, Joanie was ready and already pulling Sean to the full dance floor. Joanie loved to dance, especially now as she had a partner to drag up with her. " Joanie." Sean complained, slowing down their trek to the floor. He was not as excited to dance, as he always felt stupid, no matter who was s there he felt everyone was ripping him. "Come on baby one song." Joanie pleaded, pulling Sean to face her and giving him an innocent look. How could he resist that? She looked to good to resist. Black leather tight mini skirt, knee high boots and a black halter-top. He licked his lips just thinking about her superior appearance. " Ok." Sean agreed, directing them two steps closer to the dance floor. Even though the song was quite fast, the in love couple stayed nose to nose, with their arms tightly holding each other. They entered their own little world, not even noticing the other people dancing around them. Just staring into each other's eyes, and grinding their bodies in time with hip hop beats. No one could disturb their dance, they were in a deep trance. Occasionally, kissing each other gently, and a slight rub on the face. Sean continually told Joanie that he loved her as usual, that resulted in another kiss. The groups on the table were used to this site, and usually left when they got a bit carried away and ignored them.
" You've tired me out baby." Sean laughed, catching his breath. After all had happened during the day, all he wanted to do was curl up and sleep, with Joanie in his arms. " Wait until later then." Joanie smiled back, tapping his butt and taking hold of his hand. She loved being fervent and knew this would prompt Sean to suggest they leave soon. She didn't really feel like partying either, Sean's divorce had taken a lot out of both of them. She was drained from worrying about Sean's mental health and was worried he would have another breakdown and turn to drugs again. Something that would not be good, Sean had tried to stay way from them, but during times of high tension, he always returned to them. This time though, he had promised himself and Joanie for that matter, he would try and stay away from them, as long as he had her undying support. " Sean, Joanie is that you?" A squeal called out from the crowd, alerting Joanie to see someone she didn't really want to see. " Hi Steph." Sean said surprised to see the youngest McMahon with a drink in her hand and wearing the smallest mini skirt he had ever seen, she was slightly drunk and nearly stumbling over. Her right arm held her up against a post. " Hi Joanie." Steph laughed under her breath. Joanie had not talked to her in over two years, and had no respect for the girl. She knew she fancied Paul when they were together, and knew deep down that Paul also like d the more beautiful Stephanie, in the end she had no power into changing their feelings. "Hi." Joanie greeted the younger woman, tensely. Sean could feel the tension and timidly squeezed his girl's hand, trying to calm the situation. The two women stood staring butterfly at each other, not taking their eyes off each other. They both had misguided feelings over each other mainly due to experiences and rumors. " Steph there you are." Another familiar gruff voice called out, followed by an overly muscular arm reaching for Stephs skinny arm. He immediately stood dumbfounded staring at Joanie. He had nothing to say. "Hi Paul." Sean greeted his long time friend with a handshake. Paul just stood there, holding his water bottle. His eyes ere bug-eyed and his mouth stayed wide open. He never expected to see Joanie, especially when she was this hot. He had treated her badly and hadn't talked in other two years. He never did explain why he did when he did. In a way he felt guilty for jilting Joanie like that, however his feelings for Steph were stronger then his feelings for Joanie.
Joanie on the other hand had mixed emotions. She felt like slapping the hell out of his smug face. She had been treated like dirt and then outcasted. While he played happy families with his new girlfriend and the McMahon's. She was happy to get her release as her last weeks had become unbearable. Steph and Paul made an effort to avoid her and got Shane top tell her about her storylines. It also made several mutual friends like Sean very uncomfortable and didn't now where to show loyalty. Many sided with Paul, due to his newfound power that was on loan form Steph. " Nice to see you Paul." Joanie lied, gritting her teeth and nervously twirling her hair around her little finger. She couldn't even bear to look him in the eye. She become bitter as she though about the way he treated her in the last weeks in their relationship and compared it to the ten months she had spent with Sean. She felt that Paul would be the man she would marry, but know knew that Sean was her soul mate and the one for her. Her relationship with Paul made her grew as a woman and helped her realize what she really wanted in life. Marriage and a family, something she thought Paul was afraid to commit to. But was later proved wrong when she found out that Paul had actually proposed to Steph on Valentines day. It must have been her. He must have had reservations of his own ability to stay faithful to Joanie. "Good to see you too." Paul said winking at Joanie, to try and ease her. Paul had taken hold of Steph's wait and she had fallen a sleep. He seemed embarrassed by his girls stupid behavior and uncomfortable about Joanie. " I should be getting her back to the hotel." Paul said breaking the silence and breaking the stare Joanie had fixated on him. Unable to take it any more, he quickly escaped through the crowd, holding Steph gently on his broad shoulder.
"You ok?" Sean asked standing over Joanie and holding her hand at her own stomach. "Well, I always enjoyed watching him squirm." Joanie said making light of the situation. It was the only way for her to ignore the actual pain she was feeling. Paul's reappearance had brought her down to a low, the mere sight of his condescending face made her bitter again and couldn't act as if she like him anymore. Their once solid friendship was in tatters, there was no trust, or even common interest even more. Sean chose to leave the touchy subject, as he knew how upset Joanie would get. "You wanna dance again?" Sean suggested raising an eyebrow and facing her towards the dance floor. "Sure baby, Sean I love you." Joanie said leading him to the dance floor. " Love you too." Sean whispered, kissing her ear and smiling. All they needed with each other and he was determined to make sure Paul would no longer ruin her life.
The sun beamed in the robust window, causing the tired raven-haired man to awaken, from his deep slumber. He smiled as he realized that his goddess was still lying motionless beside him. Her legs laid intertwined between his, his right arm laid protectively around her small waist, and their faces rested mere inches part.
Sean loved waking up like this, Joanie was his angel and could not live with out her. Many people doubted their union, but he knew their love was real. He never felt this way about another person in his life. Joanie was kind, sensitive, and in a whole the perfect lover. Everything about her was perfect, despite her troubled childhood. He slowly moved his right hand down her waist and on to her soft leg, allowing himself to gently grip her tanned skin in his fingers. Her body and beauty mesmerized him, he could look into her cool blue eyes and find himself lost in their pure beauty. Suddenly his roaming hand was stopped in mid caress and held on Joanie's waist. Sean looked to his right and to the pillow beside him. " Hey" Joanie yawned, trying to rid herself of the tired feeling she was experiencing. " Hey beautiful" Sean greeted his fiancé, smiling cheerfully and softly kissing her red lips. "You were staring at me again? I told you that's not normal." Joanie joked, stroking Sean's bearded face, laughing to herself at her witty comment. "I can't help it, you are beautiful" Sean gushed. He was proud of his fiancés looks and loved her to show her fit body off in tight clothes, which barely covered anything, mainly as they were easier to rid off when he needed to. "How long were you awake?" Joanie asked, covering her body up more with the silk bed cover. "Not long, the damn sun woke me up again, its them damn curtains, I told you there no good." Sean complained, bashing his free hand against the bed. Joanie just laughed at her cranky fiancé, he was always like this when he was awoken early, especially if they had a late night. He would get worked up over the silliest things. " Maybe I should make it up to you then." Joanie commented, raising an eyebrow, and changing the tone of the conversation completely. Not that Sean was complaining, whatever Joanie did, she turned him on and knew exactly how to provoke him. " Hmm, I think so" Sean agreed, pulling Joanie closer to him and into a long lingering kiss, that sure enough turned into unbridled passion. Their hands roamed freely around each other's naked flesh. Joanie positioned her self flat on the bed and eagerly waited for Sean to rejoin their lips back together. " Dad" A small voice called from outside the closed door. " In a minute" Sean said, eager to continue. "Come in Katie" Joanie responded, pushing Sean beside her and covered them both with the dark blue silk sheet. The door slowly creaked open and the little girl ventured into the plainly adorned room. She smiled as she saw the two familiar faces lying in the bed, hand in hand. " Good morning dad, good morning Joanie" The sweet girl greeted. Her hair was all messed up and her tiny short set was crumpled from being slept in. There was a profound resemblance between her and her father and they both shared the same temperament. " Hi sweetie. Did you have a good sleep?" Sean asked his innocent little daughter, who was now lingering nearer the king-size bed. " Yeah, until Jessie jumped on me this morning." Katilyn complained, at her older brother for disturbing her needed sleep. " Come on go in the kitchen, I'll come and make you breakfeast."Sean smiled at his daughter pointing at the kitchen, so he could dress. " Ok, Joanie will you do my hair?" Katilyn sweetly asked, twirling her day old pigtails around her stubby fingers " Sure, me and your dad will out in a minute." Joanie answered, returning Katilyns warm smile. Katilyn had always got along with Joanie and when she and Sean go together they quickly became close. They share many girls nights, with sweets, chocolates, make up and hair styling.
Katilyn nodded in agreement and left for the kitchen to wait for her hair to be done. Sean rapidly turned on his side again, and met Joanie with a mouth-watering kiss. They had been interrupted, but both really didn't mind, as they had the whole day with the kids. An activity they both loved to do, especially in the summer months as they could stay for weeks. " I'll go and make Katilyn some breakfast, you go and have a shower and get dressed." Sean commented, raising from the bed and pulling on his blue shorts that he had disregarded the night before. He winked at Joanie before skipping out the room. Sean always made breakfast, unfortunately Joanie was not a great cook. Despite being able to handle herself against more powerful men, she could not even cook the simplest meal. Sean was always considerate and allowed Joanie to take a long shower, to allow her muscles to rest. He handled the kids and calmed them down by the time she was fished with her shower. They seemed to have the perfect life.
" Good shower?" Sean asked, looking back from the sofa. Joanie had just got out the shower, and put on a white top and shorts. He watched her butt move as she walked, boy that was a sight. Joanie shuffled beside Seans comforting arm, he had prepared breakfast quickly and the kids, Jesse and Katilyn eat it just as quick. By the time Joanie had her shower, they were both in the other bathroom getting ready too. They had a fun day planned, the beach, dinner, cinema, what ever the kids wanted to do, they would. Family was all that mattered at the moment, and despite the kids not really being hers, Joanie cared deeply for them It made her reconsider her life and her apprehensions of not having her own. Sean was not the perfect dad, he had his vices, but you could tell the strong bond and feelings her had with his kids. Sean loved them unconditionally. Because of her tragic childhood, he didn't want to bring children into this world as she felt she would not give them the life they truly deserved, however, she had also never had the stability of Sean in her life before, he was the best thing that ever happened to her and he helped her thorough a lot, even before they got together romantically, they were close friends and were always there for each other. Now being engaged their bond was it its strongest, no one could break it, they were at their strongest, spending nearly all their spare time together. "I love you." Joanie said, rubbing Sean's leg and tightly gripping his hand. They would often share their true feelings to each other, no matter how soppy and were always over affectionate, why should they hide their love???? "Ok." Sean responded turning his attention back to the wide screen television. " Hey." Joanie acted offended, striking his stomach hard and quick. "I love you to baby" Sean finally admitted, no joking this time. They had both grown serious and shared a deeply intense stare. Full of deep feeling and amour. They could both joke around, yet still know each other still had strong feelings for the other, no one could spoil that.
Chapter 2
" Hey honey." Joanie greeted Sean running up to the hallway to see her returning man. His eyes were heavy and his hair was ruffled. His life had been a blur for over a year and a half. Ever since Terry said she wanted a divorce. Well not exactly told, but showed. Sean had been looking forward to coming home from a week away from his family, even though he had been having problems with Terry, they said they would work things out, Sean was spending less time at home and his short temper was getting worst. The littlest thing would set him off, even the innocent comments from his kids would cause problems. Terry was tiring of Sean's degenerating behavior, and suspected rightly that he was becoming dependent on drugs again. Sean would not talk properly and this caused tension in their marriage, after twelve years their relationship had lost its passion. They would no longer kiss, let alone have sex.
Sean returned to Minnesota after a five-hour road trip, and decided to surprise Terry with a bunch of roses. He opened the door and expected to be welcomed by his families open arms, but instead found the bottom floor completely empty. Jesses bike stood upright in the kitchen, next to a box of Katilyns Barbie dolls. He laughed to himself as he gazed at the box, each was dressed coordinated with the next. All had their hair beautifully put up and not one bit of dirt lay on its rubber skin. Strolling through the kitchen, he saw an unfamiliar object sitting across the dining room table. A leather jacket, that was about three times bigger then Sean's and stunk of cheap aftershave. Angered, Sean gripped the jacket and stormed up the stairs. Laughter pervaded the air and was coming from his and Terry's grand room. The room he shared with his wife and was unwilling to share with anyone else. No wonder Terry was unwilling to come near him. Listening to the laughter, he heard a faint giggle, he recognised as Terry's followed by a deep, hearty laugh. Not able to take it any more he burst to the room, to see Terri spread eagle with a man on top of her. Not waiting for a response, Sean flung the bedside lamp and lunged for the man, not worried about his own health. He needed revenge. Terry screamed in the background urging Sean to leave him alone, the man had no fight, he just took three punches that drew blood from his nose. Seeing the blood, Sean rose from the man and stared at his life, Terry. Despite their problems, deep down he still loved Terry, they had been through so much together, and they had good times and bad times. Now it was ruined. Terry didn't even care that he had found them, she had no love for him anymore and would not even return his gaze. He exited the same way he entered, and stormed down the stairs, his kids were not there, no wonder, Terry planned a dirty night of passion, not wanting the kids to know, so they could tell Sean. He felt like such an n idiot.
That night he checked into a hotel, with a bottle of pills and drink, not really caring what happened. His life was in turmoil, his wife was sleeping with someone else, and he had no life anymore. He got half way through the pills, when his cell phone began to ring. He gazed, drunkenly at the phone, barely able to read who was ringing. Luckily it was Kevin and he helped Sean through it. He got on the first plane and got Sean through it. His depression lasted nearly four months, got fired from his job, but then met Joanie again, easing the pain.
"Hi" Sean responded, returning Joanie's warm smile, and leaped into her even warmer arms. He needed a hug, her arms offered protection, and he felt eased in her arms. She gently rubbed his dark long hair, and pulled his soft face closer to kiss his tender lips. Sean had to leave in a hurry, and this was their first kiss of the day. "Mmmm." Sean moaned, deepening the kiss, and tightening the grip he had around her small waist. The kiss grew more passionate and deeper, as it went on. The day was stressful for them both, they needed release and this was it. They were always passionate and affectionate, their favorite thing to do was kiss, and Sean loved to kiss Joanie, everywhere. He could spend the whole night kissing her, but tonight was different, relaying the events of his troubles of his marriage, caused a high tension in Sean's mind, he needed to take his mind off it and knew Joanie would be willing to aid him in this mission. "Calm down." Joanie laughed, easing her grip on Sean's back, allowing him to rid her of her skimpy work out tank top. It landed in a heap beside the coach. " Can't, I need you now." Sean simply stated, rapidly kissing Joanies neck and bare breasts. Sean was not backing down, he quickly lead Joanie to the sofa, and eased her softly to lie down. Joanie laughed as Sean tried to gently lie on top of her, he could never be elegant, and nearly stumbled onto the floor. By the time he had joined her, his silk shirt was on the floor and his pants were unzipped. With him safely on top of her, Joanie reached for his hands, she brought them round to her thighs and stared intensely into his dark eyes. She could see the ardent look in his eyes, the irascible Sean had disappeared that was plodding around the house the night before. Sean sat, arms folded, staring vehemently at the television, ignoring Joanie, and only looking at her when she made a noise. He was apprehensive about the day ahead, but kept most of the emotions in. His wanted to keep them in, not to worry Joanie. She finally got him to talk when hey laid in bed. She sat on top of him and pinned him down, and would not let him up, until he spoke of her feelings. Sometimes Joanie would have to uncover Sean's feelings, as he would feel, he would have to keep them in as he would with Terry. By the end of the night, they had ironed out Sean's feelings, and lay side by side as normal.
The affectionate couple continued their fondling and rolling around for about an hour. Discovering new ways to pleasure each other. Sean was his normal rugged self, harshly coddling his bride to be malleable skin, while Joanie acted in a more passive manner, by covering Sean's robust body and swiftly abrading his chest. Their body movement was in sync, they knew what each other liked and could carry on for hours. This time it got the most passionate it had ever been, both of their bodies thrust to each other's need, slowly at first but then in an impetuous fast pace. Sean lead their conquest for pleasure, and pinned Joanie's arm downs, they were getting wild, every dense thrust nearly catapulted them both on to the floor, that's how wild they were.
" Finally" Scott yelled to the jaded couple, which had just sluggishly strolled into the active Night Club. They did plan to meet their friends two hours earlier, but their rendezvous lasted a lot longer then they both expected. "Hey man." Sean replied, unable to keep the smile off of his luxuriant face. Sean had wanted to stay longer at home, after an hour of harmonious love making, Joanie decided to jump into the shower, to start to get ready. Unfortunately, Sean did not listen to the plan that he would stay waiting on the bed while Joanie washed and got ready. Within three minutes, Sean was behind her in the shower, butterfly kissing her neck and provocatively rubbing her ass. She tried to squirm away from his reach, but he firmly pulled her closer to him again. After three attempts, Joanie gave up and let Sean maneuver her against the glass wall. This spontaneous outburst lasted a further half hour, realizing their friends were waiting for them, they finally hurried to change and make their way to the club. " Why you guys so happy?" Rico asked, shuffling the group to the right, sop the couple could join them on the plush bench. The table was full of drinks already, and the group had planned to have a serious party night. " We just had a good time." Joanie responded, giggling to herself and squeezing Sean's hand. "Oh please" Antonia responded raising her eyes at the agonizing sweet couple before her. She hated the fact that they were so in love and she had no one rally. She had not enjoyed a monotonous relationship, and felt all she was good for was one nigh stands. " You want a drink baby?" Sean asked, turning to face Joanie. "Yeah." Joanie responded silently, rubbing Sean's leather covered thigh. She looked at her handsome fiancé, he looked cute tonight. All kitted out in black leather pants, matching shirt, cowboy boots and customary bandana. She had helped him pick out new clothes, days before, and everything her tried on looked excellent. Sean nodded hearing the response, while rising gave Joanie one last kiss, causing the rest of the group to groan. They loved to show fake dismay for their affection, Sean and Joanie didn't care anyway, and they laughed all negative comments away. "So how are you and Sean?" Amy drunkenly questioned clinging onto Joanie's strong arm as Sean slowly walked away. His back and neck were still bothering him. " Fine, really good." Joanie responded, glad at her answer. Sean was the best thing in here life and couldn't come at a better time for her, just as her personal life was coming together. Sean treated her like a queen, and best of all showed her the most respect anyone had. When they first got together she was apprehensive, as they were such good friends, and in a way felt that a relationship would ruin what they had. Especially if they had a bitter breakup, she would lose another friend. They were always close, In DX they would always hangout and be able to talk to each other about anything. Sean had been let go by the WWE and had been taking a break from wrestling in general. He had spilt from Terry indifferently and moved from Minnesota, to Los Angeles.
" Joanie is that you" A familiar voice called out from across the gym. Joanie put down the dumbbell, and gazed across in the direction of the voice. To her surprise, she saw Sean Waltman and DDP, standing smiling at her. " Hey" Joanie shouted, running across the mats and greeting both wrestlers with a hug. They were both her to train in the new DOJO and had an idea that Joanie may be there, so decided to surprise her. During the introduction and initial talk, Joanie and Sean warmly smiled at each other and Joanie could feel Sean staring at her sweat soaked breasts. DDP, had to leave shortly after, however the two former DX mates, chatted for a while longer, deciding to meet up the next week for a meal and a workout. At the time, they both did not realize the sexual tension that was building up between them. It was thick, and they both seem ignorant to it. Mainly as they had never thought of each other, but as friends, and in truth didn't want to cross the line. Sean knew how hurt Joanie had been in her past relationship, and just wanted to be there for her, as he had not really been able to at the time. The confidants met a week later in Firehouse restaurant in Venice, on a normal sunny day. Sean had hardly recognized her. He had always thought she was beautiful, yet her appearance had changes. She was smaller, losing some of her muscle tone, she wore less make up, had blonde hair, and her protruding breasts seemed more obvious to him. He was unable to avert his eyes away from her low cut top, and found himself trying to focus on her face instead. Sean also looked different to Joanie, his hair was in a neat ponytail, covered by his black bandanna, he wore a black shirt, tight blue jeans and had sunglasses, but you could still see his eyes. She was unable to take her eyes off his newly shave face. They had not seen each other in nearly a year, and due to her break up with Paul, they had hardly talked. They were uncomfortable, as Sean was really close to Paul. Joanie was outcasted with many wrestlers, as they felt they had to stay on Paul's side. " You look good." Sean began the conversation, taking a long gulp of his lemon ice tea. He found himself becoming nervous. This way strange as he had known Joanie for years, and this was not a date, they were to friends having a bite to eat, nothing more. Yet they both seemed unusually reserved, almost embarrassed, like they were kids again on a date. " Thanks so do you." Joanie shyly responded, feeling exactly the same, and childishly bowing her head. "I saw some of your matches from Japan, you kicked ass." Sean commentated, perking up. " I was ok." Joanie blushed, looking at Sean. Her appearances had been ok. They were good, but she felt she could do better. " You kidding me, you've always handled you own, and you'll kick their but, especially Chono" Sean laughed, thinking of Joanie wrestling one of the best Japanese wrestlers in New Japan. He had always respected her work, especially her amazing strength that only added to her even better personality. " What about you, where you working now?" Joanie asked curious, some one had told her about Sean's realize, a new common practice in WWE. No matter how good the talent, they would let them go if they found them useless. "I'm at NWA: TNA, Jeff's new company." Sean proclaimed, he had been excited to join the new company, and not have the pressures of being in the WWE. He agreed with the company that he needed a break from them as much as they needed a break fro m him. He needed to sort his life out, and was a long way away from doing that. His personal life was in turmoil, he missed his kids and structure of family life. Terry had also really hurt him, more then he could express, he thought he would be with her forever, unfortunately, she found someone new. " That's good." Joanie said, watching the waitress bringing them their meals. She was hungry, and also felt the food may help break the tension a bit. The looks were growing more intense. They were both feeling things that they never had about each other. It was like fireworks went off in their hearts. The whole dinner continued like that, jokes were shared, followed by some serious getting to know each other again conversation. They had already trained earlier in the day, Sean was still amazed by Joanie's presence in the gym and overwhelming power. People still stood back in amazement. She still out lifted him, he never cared, as she always did when they trained in Dx, at least then Road dogg, was the weakest and he had someone to make fun of. The best part of the day for him was to sit back, and watch her tight muscled body move, in her tiny grey tank top and short shorts.
" Make yourself comfortable." Joanie shouted from the kitchen as Sean walked into the expensive living room. He noticed the large ornaments and baby piano. The walls were lightly colored, with a couple photos of family members scattered across some. After their meal, Joanie had convinced Sean to spend the night at her place, instead of sitting alone in a hotel room, like he had for the last week. " Sweet place." Sean mumbled just loud enough for the returning Joanie to hear, carrying a bottle of wine and two glasses. She guided Sean to the larger couch, next to the window. They could see the LA landscape, lit up sparingly by the street lamps. " Thanks." Joanie responded to the comment. Her right hand poured them a drink each, while the other held her tired body up. She had been traveling a lot lately with New Japan lately, and this was her first break in along time. "Tired." Sean asked, noticing the tired expression on her face. " A bit. Don't want to go bed yet it's early. Joanie said defiantly. " Joanie its 1 o'clock." Sean answered, amused at her comment. " I can stay up all night." Joanie quickly answered, raising an eyebrow, knowing her comment was bawdy. " Bet you can." Sean responded with his own lewd comment, making them both laugh, at their obvious flirting. " To tell you the truth I just want some one to hold at night you know." Joanie said, returning to a serious tone of conversation. " I know how you feel, ever since I saw Terry and that prick, all I've wanted is some one to hold." Sean agreed, nodding his head, and placing his head against the back of the seat. " Your telling me you haven't been with anyone since you left Minnesota?" Joanie asked puzzled, and convinced Sean was lying to gain sympathy. " Yep. No one. You must have you Playboy model, you must always have men up here. Sean said winking at her, and gulping his drink close to his mouth, deep down hoping she really didn't. " You'd think that. But no, I'm to damn busy. Plus I think I scare them away." Joanie joked, hitting Sean in the arm, to wake him up. He was tired, as they had a long training session, and he was partying the nigh before. "You wanna go to bed?" Joanie asked, provoking Sean to smile broadly at her, realizing what she said she hit him again swiftly in the stomach. " Sure" Sean chortled, placing his glass back on the oak table and raising to his feet, waiting for Joanie to join him in the journey. He watched her raise slowly off the coach, her body was still tight form the training form earlier. Joanie steered Sean up the small stairway and in front of the spare room. Joanie always had a bed made up in case a friend d wanted to stay. " Thank you for a great day." Sean thanked Joanie kissing her hand and smiling again. He had not smiled so much in a long time. Joanie just, made him feel happy. " Its fine, we can go and get breakfast tomorrow. Joanie said, twirling her sort long hair around her little finger. She stood with one hand on her hip and her neck cocked to the side. She felt completely comfortable around Sean, within their day together, they had opened up to each to her, and talked through some problems. The only other person he had open to like this was Terry. " Night then. Sean said breaking the silence, and looking at his feet. He didn't know what to do next, his instincts said to jump her right there, but he didn't want to move to fast or in a direction that Joanie didn't want to do. "Night." Joanie responded, pulling Sean into a small hug, she to do did not want to either, she to had thoughts of initiating a kiss, but thought better of it, Sean was fragile and just getting over a divorce. Also the thought of ruining their friendship, featured heavily on her mind, they were great friends, and since her last break up, herself esteem had broken down. " Night." Sean repeated his earlier statement, trying his hardest to let go of her. He wanted to go, but the hug was so warm and he needed to hold someone. Joanie was the perfect candidate, she was the right size, and he didn't mind looking at her beautiful body. His hands stayed tightly gripped, just above her butt and on her lower back region. He could feel her warm skin through the cotton top she was wearing. His eyes were closed treasuring the moment that he did not want to finish. It was magical, within one day together, both discovered even more feelings towards each other. Sean felt butterflies in his stomach when Joanie looked at him with her amazing smile, he felt embarrassed, as they talked, nearly uncomfortable. Hew wanted to act on his sexual instincts.
"Night." Joanie responded for the second time, sharing Sean's unwillingness to leave, she had her arms wrapped round his fragile neck. His long curly hair, tickled her arm. She rested her tired head on his strong shoulder, and stared at the wall in front. Thinking about how fast their relationship had developed. She had never though she would ever feel this way about Sean, especially as she had not seen him for so long. It was like a miracle that they reentered each other's lives. Taking the first step to leave, Joanie slowly raised her head for the safe haven of Sean's shoulder and stood staring at Sean. They shared a look of complete passion, they both knew what they wanted and knew how to achieve it. Sean kept hold of Joanie's back and eased her closer, ever so slightly. When she was here, he moved his hand softly to her waist. Joanie smiled, as he advanced closer and started a red got kiss. This had been the result of a day full of subtle flirting and passion filled looks. Their union was finally met. Their bodies responded top each other accordingly. Sean affectionately held Joanies head up to his, while he gently stroke her tin waist. He might have been intimating in the ring, but when he wanted to he could be gentle. As a first kiss, this was pretty special, the kiss lasted several minutes, with them but, stopping for a second and smiling. " Night Sean." Joanie teased, breaking the kiss, and strolling the down the hall, still staring attentively at him. Her body looked the even more welcoming then it did before, so Sean took the invite, and stalked the beauty into the room. Slamming the door behind them both, he lunged at his new love, showering her neck with simple kisses, lifting the hair out of the way, he made sure every part of her neck was covered. After their interval day and unexpected kiss, they slept together, holding each other in a strong embrace. Joanie lay with her head on Sean's chest, she felt the most protected she ever had in those arms. She finally had a man in her life that she felt respected her opinions, lifestyle and general person. He didn't care about the ignorant comments that were directed frequently at her. Most of all, Sean was impressed by her strength to just shrug off the comments and have the ability to just laugh them off, something he had never really been able to do.
" Here you go babe." Sean greeted Joanie, holding their drinks in his hands, and swiftly resuming his rightful place next to his girl. He instantly took a firm grasp of Joanie's hand and held it on the table, not afraid who saw their strong bond. He was glad they got together. She was an amazing woman. " Thank you." Joanie whispered into Sean's ear and kissing his cheek. Amy once again raised her eyes at the blissfully happy couple. They both laughed to each other and were glad they were not as lonely as Amy, or bitter, she hated anyone who was happy. Joanie was sure Amy only hung round with them, as she had no one else. The day they met, Amy just sat at the same table, and stared scared at her. Joanie figure she must be a dumbfounded fan, who was star struck. Turns out she was to drunk to realize where she was. The next night, Amy invited herself to Rico's table again, Joanie never had the heart to turn her away. " I just wanna.. Rock you.. All night long." Eve and Alicia Keys vocals filled the club. When the first note vibrated on the speaker, Joanie was ready and already pulling Sean to the full dance floor. Joanie loved to dance, especially now as she had a partner to drag up with her. " Joanie." Sean complained, slowing down their trek to the floor. He was not as excited to dance, as he always felt stupid, no matter who was s there he felt everyone was ripping him. "Come on baby one song." Joanie pleaded, pulling Sean to face her and giving him an innocent look. How could he resist that? She looked to good to resist. Black leather tight mini skirt, knee high boots and a black halter-top. He licked his lips just thinking about her superior appearance. " Ok." Sean agreed, directing them two steps closer to the dance floor. Even though the song was quite fast, the in love couple stayed nose to nose, with their arms tightly holding each other. They entered their own little world, not even noticing the other people dancing around them. Just staring into each other's eyes, and grinding their bodies in time with hip hop beats. No one could disturb their dance, they were in a deep trance. Occasionally, kissing each other gently, and a slight rub on the face. Sean continually told Joanie that he loved her as usual, that resulted in another kiss. The groups on the table were used to this site, and usually left when they got a bit carried away and ignored them.
" You've tired me out baby." Sean laughed, catching his breath. After all had happened during the day, all he wanted to do was curl up and sleep, with Joanie in his arms. " Wait until later then." Joanie smiled back, tapping his butt and taking hold of his hand. She loved being fervent and knew this would prompt Sean to suggest they leave soon. She didn't really feel like partying either, Sean's divorce had taken a lot out of both of them. She was drained from worrying about Sean's mental health and was worried he would have another breakdown and turn to drugs again. Something that would not be good, Sean had tried to stay way from them, but during times of high tension, he always returned to them. This time though, he had promised himself and Joanie for that matter, he would try and stay away from them, as long as he had her undying support. " Sean, Joanie is that you?" A squeal called out from the crowd, alerting Joanie to see someone she didn't really want to see. " Hi Steph." Sean said surprised to see the youngest McMahon with a drink in her hand and wearing the smallest mini skirt he had ever seen, she was slightly drunk and nearly stumbling over. Her right arm held her up against a post. " Hi Joanie." Steph laughed under her breath. Joanie had not talked to her in over two years, and had no respect for the girl. She knew she fancied Paul when they were together, and knew deep down that Paul also like d the more beautiful Stephanie, in the end she had no power into changing their feelings. "Hi." Joanie greeted the younger woman, tensely. Sean could feel the tension and timidly squeezed his girl's hand, trying to calm the situation. The two women stood staring butterfly at each other, not taking their eyes off each other. They both had misguided feelings over each other mainly due to experiences and rumors. " Steph there you are." Another familiar gruff voice called out, followed by an overly muscular arm reaching for Stephs skinny arm. He immediately stood dumbfounded staring at Joanie. He had nothing to say. "Hi Paul." Sean greeted his long time friend with a handshake. Paul just stood there, holding his water bottle. His eyes ere bug-eyed and his mouth stayed wide open. He never expected to see Joanie, especially when she was this hot. He had treated her badly and hadn't talked in other two years. He never did explain why he did when he did. In a way he felt guilty for jilting Joanie like that, however his feelings for Steph were stronger then his feelings for Joanie.
Joanie on the other hand had mixed emotions. She felt like slapping the hell out of his smug face. She had been treated like dirt and then outcasted. While he played happy families with his new girlfriend and the McMahon's. She was happy to get her release as her last weeks had become unbearable. Steph and Paul made an effort to avoid her and got Shane top tell her about her storylines. It also made several mutual friends like Sean very uncomfortable and didn't now where to show loyalty. Many sided with Paul, due to his newfound power that was on loan form Steph. " Nice to see you Paul." Joanie lied, gritting her teeth and nervously twirling her hair around her little finger. She couldn't even bear to look him in the eye. She become bitter as she though about the way he treated her in the last weeks in their relationship and compared it to the ten months she had spent with Sean. She felt that Paul would be the man she would marry, but know knew that Sean was her soul mate and the one for her. Her relationship with Paul made her grew as a woman and helped her realize what she really wanted in life. Marriage and a family, something she thought Paul was afraid to commit to. But was later proved wrong when she found out that Paul had actually proposed to Steph on Valentines day. It must have been her. He must have had reservations of his own ability to stay faithful to Joanie. "Good to see you too." Paul said winking at Joanie, to try and ease her. Paul had taken hold of Steph's wait and she had fallen a sleep. He seemed embarrassed by his girls stupid behavior and uncomfortable about Joanie. " I should be getting her back to the hotel." Paul said breaking the silence and breaking the stare Joanie had fixated on him. Unable to take it any more, he quickly escaped through the crowd, holding Steph gently on his broad shoulder.
"You ok?" Sean asked standing over Joanie and holding her hand at her own stomach. "Well, I always enjoyed watching him squirm." Joanie said making light of the situation. It was the only way for her to ignore the actual pain she was feeling. Paul's reappearance had brought her down to a low, the mere sight of his condescending face made her bitter again and couldn't act as if she like him anymore. Their once solid friendship was in tatters, there was no trust, or even common interest even more. Sean chose to leave the touchy subject, as he knew how upset Joanie would get. "You wanna dance again?" Sean suggested raising an eyebrow and facing her towards the dance floor. "Sure baby, Sean I love you." Joanie said leading him to the dance floor. " Love you too." Sean whispered, kissing her ear and smiling. All they needed with each other and he was determined to make sure Paul would no longer ruin her life.