A/N Special thanks to Glamagirl(your words always mean the world, thank you:):)) and to NXT Diva and all Guests who reviewed:)
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Could just a kiss have such a strong and enormous effect on you, that would make all the thoughts from your mind proper or not that proper to disappear, and all your body muscles and cells to feel absolutely numb, and the only thing that you could feel to be the indescribable sensations that you are alive, and that you are like newly born.
If you asked Eve Torres, she would say yes.
Every inch of Punk's body was on fire, his fingers, his toes, and his heart as it raced at the every touch her lips offered.
And still this kiss wasn't sweet by any standards, but it was primal, needy, even desperate, and Phil needed so much more as he felt her tremble beneath his touch.
"We have so much to…." Phil tried to say, mumbling into her mouth, but not managing to finish what he was wanted to say, because he couldn't stop himself from kissing her.
They both knew that this wasn't supposed to be like this. They weren't supposed to be feeling this way but yet they were helpless to fight against it. When they finally pulled away, both were left breathless. Phil touched his forehead to hers until his eyes were locked onto her lips.
She stared at him her eyes seemed to dazzle and her lips shimmered.
"Women like you should be locked up and never be allowed to show, " He buried his face in her neck, where her scarf was wrapped being an obstacle for him to feel the soft skin there.
The smell of her hair, intoxicated him with no mercy.
"I need to know something…." He somehow managed to mumble.
"Phil…." Eve whispered his name but lost her words again.
Punk couldn't deny that hearing his name coming out of her lips turned him on even more. He cupped her face in his hands holding her cheeks so her eyes locked with him.
"Eve, what do you want from me?"
This, naturally sent her heart into overdrive. She swallowed hard, her throat felt dry and she wanted to talk but words escaped her. All she could do was look him in the eye while she was gathering her thoughts.
"What do you want from me, Eve? I need to know…."
Phil's insistent voice made her try anything to find her voice from the depths of her throat.
Her lips parted as she began to speak, "Nothing…. I just…." The lump in her throat choked the words back once again, "Please don't think I'm playing some sick little games with you… I'm as much confused as probably you are," Eve's face cringed. She looked uncomfortable and Punk would have been an idiot not to see her embarrassment and that she looked absolutely sincere.
His thumb rubbed over her cheek then slowly moved to her swollen lips.
Eve closed her eyes at the wondrous sensations this man sent throughout her entire body.
How was it possible someone to have this influence over her. Never in her life she experienced such strong uncontrolled emotions.
"Last night you said you had feelings. What does this mean exactly?"
She lifted her gaze to look up at him, and his eyes trained on her and his breathing was quick, as he seemed to wait for her to reply.
"Uhhh…..it means …." Eve was trying to think of the right words to say that wouldn't either scare him away or make her look like completely idiot.
"Phil…. I …. Please… Don't make me do this."
"Do what, Eve? I want only you to be honest with me."
He licked his lips, toying with his lip ring and her eyes followed his movements, making it hard for her even more to concentrate. He spread his legs a little wider and leaned to her more.
"Answer me, Eve."
"I've been honest with you, Phil…. Last night… I didn't kiss you because I'm fed up with Rener or because I want to have a little fun with you… I just couldn't control myself anymore. It's difficult for me to explain what's wrong with me but… I… I…" Eve breathed, "I can't stop thinking about you and I hate that I can't control my feelings. The last thing I want you is to put you in this situation and I'm sorry… Just don't hate me, please…"
Tears glistened in her eyes.
Phil's body remained frozen, and that was the only movement coming from his deep eyes after they moved and connected with hers. And then his lips once again crushed against hers at such speed and force that she gasped. He released her mouth and let her breathe, before forcing her mouth open again, covering it with his hungry one. Phil's tongue had already infiltrated her hot cavern, smooth and dominating. The kiss was passionate and long and when Phil finally broke away she found herself breathless, and the feeling of a blush on her heated cheeks.
The tears were still ready to show up so he reached up and brushed them away with his thumbs, "I don't hate you, Eve…I wish but I would never do it….. "
Damned….. He needed to taste her lips again.
He darted his tongue out and found her bottom lip, licking it gently before she opened her mouth and let him in, which was pure ecstasy.
"This is crazy…. I'm crazy…. All the situation is crazy but fuck everything," He whispered.
Punk let his tongue invade her mouth once again dominating passionately and breathtaking. Their tongues performed a sinful dance and the kiss deepened more than ever as it grew bold and lustful.
"Phil…" Eve tried to mumble between kisses…. " We.. they…. guess….. are waiting for us…."
"Hmm" Punk murmured as his tongue explored the sensitive spot that was hidden behind her ear.
"Phillll, " She moaned his name again, as her hands were running through his hair, "We have to …. They are going to start looking for us… I wanted to say good bye to Kendra…. Before we leave."
When he pulled away, he opened his eyes and noticed lust clouded her emerald green ones, and for a moment it stuck him that his own eyes probably were just as blurred as hers. Though, he doubted they looked just as breathtaking and beautiful as hers did. For some insane fucking reason he couldn't move from her.
"Yeah…. " Phil nodded distractedly, as he raised his hand, embracing her face in his palm , feeling her pulse race through her skin.
Eve drew in a deep quickened breath and released it slowly as she stared into Phil's eyes and saw the longing that rested behind them and an uncontrolled desire that burned through her body as he held her face.
"I'm still fucking clues about…..what we are doing….." He sighed.
She gave a small nod, chewing her lip nervously.
Hell, he loved when she was doing this.
"I still can't believe I let myself doing this behind Rener's back…," Punk admitted.
"It's my fault, please, don't blame yourself…"
"Eve, we need to talk about that. Now, it's not the time, but I'll call you later when we go back to the hotel."
"Ok, " She agreed.
"What's your schedule for the next two days?" He asked.
"I'm off till Friday. Saturday I have photo shoot and on Sunday autograph signing," She replied.
"Great. Tomorrow I'm available too, then Thursday should be in Baltimore. Do you have any plans like going home or something else?"
"No, actually, I was thinking to visit my brother but I haven't decided it yet."
"We'll talk later then, ok?"
"Yes…." She gave him a small smile, as Phil ran his fingers through her hair.
"Maybe it's better you to go out first and I'll wait for a few minutes before leave," He suggested.
Before coming out of the room, she looked up at Phil, her cheeks flamed bright red, "You have… lipstick on your face... "
"Where?" He asked huskily.
Their eyes never left each other.
"Wait, let me …." She said her voice barely a whisper. Her hands worked quickly to have his mouth and face clean perfectly as he watched her face. She bit her lip as she concentrated on getting it just right.
A flurry of thoughts stormed around in his mind and most of them were inappropriate. Part of his mind screamed that he shouldn't have let himself fall in the trap of the betrayal but the other part was stronger and clouded all his sane reason. He was a man after all and hell, this woman had some fucking influence over him.
His primal instincts talked and right now he wanted nothing more than to grab her waist and fuck her right there. Yeah, he would fuck her so that he would not remember his own name at the end, saving him or at least it would make him feel less guilty. But that was Eve. The thing about her was that she was different apart from the fact she was his best friend's girl.
Did he ever think inappropriate things about Eve the first time he saw her?
Fuck yes.
But now was more….
He crossed the line…
It was one thing to fuck someone's girlfriend in your thoughts, the other to do it really. But the truth was that he had always seen her for more than a pretty face and nice tits.
He needed to know more about her issues with Rener.
Yeah, there should have been issues, right?
Maybe he treated her like shit and not the way she deserved. Although Phil knew Rener adored his girlfriend, but anyway this was in public. Behind the closed doors, people often became in monsters.
"Now, it's fine, " Her soft voice snapped him out of his thoughts.
"Thanks."
"No problem. I better go."
"I'll call you."
"Ok," Eve said and headed for the door.
Punk stood without moving. He recovered when he heard the door shut closed and he found himself at the very serious problem that had popped up in his pants.
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"Hey Kendra," Eve greeted her , as she entered her room, "I wanted to say good bye."
"You came to say good bye especially to me…" The girl's eyes widened in surprise, "Wow I didn't expect it."
"Of course."
"You didn't need to bother," Kendra noticed.
"It doesn't bother me," Eve assured her.
"Thank you," The girl replied still unsure, "I guess."
"No problem. I…" Eve hesitated and then continued, "I really hope you to heal completely. And I believe you have all chances, because you are a really strong girl."
"Sometimes being strong isn't enough," Kendra said bitterly.
"I'll tell you something. Life is not easy, nor is it fair. But what impresses me a lot in you is that you are only 11 but you are smarter than most of the adults are, and though your situation you don't feel sorry for yourself. Promise me you'll continue being this way."
"Only if you promise me something."
"Sure."
"Give a chance to you and Punk."
"What?"
"No need to pretend you don't understand," Kendra rolled her eyes, making a face, "The chemistry between you two is so strong that gives me nausea, " She admitted and then added, "If you feel worried for his many girlfriends, they are just for fun," The girl calmed her.
"What? Did he tell you that?" Eve looked amazed, that Phil could discuss his love life with a kid.
"Not really, I figured it out alone," Kendra smiled slyly.
Eve shook her head laughing, "You are incredible you know?" She came close to her and gave her a kiss, "Take care, Kendra," The Colorado native diva advised as she turned to leave the room.
"Thank you, Eve."
And for the first time Kendra's voice sounded soft.
"For what?"
"For making my day," Kendra responded with a sincere smile.
"Anytime." Eve smiled back and walked to the door.
"Eve?" The girl's voice stopped her just before the wwe diva turning the door's knob.
"Yeah?"
"You forgot to say another thing for the life, that it's short. If I were you I wouldn't be afraid to live it the way my heart tells me. There would always be someone who is going to suffer at the end. If you don't follow your instincts you will always wonder whether you haven't done the biggest mistake in your life."
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"Hey, dude!" Kofi exclaimed seeing the wwe champion, "Where have you been lost?"
"I uh… wanted to greet some kid before going," He replied.
Kofi stared at his friend suspiciously, raising an eyebrow.
"Why this looks so strange to you?" Punk snapped at him.
"Well, "Kofi thought for a moment before a huge smirk appearing on his face, "I didn't know you were playing Cena today."
"Shut up, asshole," Phil hissed and turned to gather his things.
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When the wrestlers arrived at the hotel, one of the crew met Punk at the main entrance.
"Punk, there have been some changes in your roster."
"Oh, come on, "Phil exclaimed, annoyance clearly written on his face.
"I'm sorry, man," The man tried to apologize, but the wwe champion didn't let him explain.
"Look Sean, tell Vince I'm not his bitch he could play with whenever he wants. You've changed my roster for 3rd time less than a week.
"I'm sorry, "Sean apologized once again.
"I don't care you're sorry, ok?" The wwe champion said abruptly.
"Punk, if you want, you can call Vince. I just announce."
Phil sighed and rolled his eyes.
"These are the new changes, "The guy gave Phil his roster, "which by the way you are going to find interesting. One of the company jets is going to take you to Chicago tonight because tomorrow morning you should appear at Wizard World. Then you will be off for two days. At least you will have some time at home."
Phil took the roster from Sean rudely and took a glance at it. He hated how Vince the fucking McMahon treated him sometimes without giving a shit about people's life, but he needed to admit that this time this changing wasn't that bad. He hadn't been home for such a long time and he missed his own bed so badly. Of course, they were staying in the best hotels, but his bed was his bed. Thinking of that, his eyes fell on Eve. She was just taking her room key from the reception. At this moment Phil realized that he needed to visit his doctor as soon as possible because the thing he was planning to do now was surely of a man who was completely out of his mind.
"Eve?"
She turned to him, and Phil grabbed her arm, pulling her aside, "I have to leave tonight. They changed my schedule," He informed her.
"Oh?" As much as Eve didn't want to look so disappointed, she knew her emotions were written all over her face.
"Come with me, " Phil shot it out.
Eve's eyes widened in surprise, and she felt her heart beat increase, "What?"
"I have an appearance in Chicago tomorrow morning. A private jet will be waiting for me this evening. I want you to come with me. We'll have time to talk and…." Phil stopped as Eve stared at him without blinking.
"I don't know….." She hesitated and looked confused.
"You said you don't have any particular place to go…" He pointed out.
"Yeah…" She nodded in confirmation.
"Well," He trailed off, "Will you come?" His voice sounded insistent and in the same time full of hope.
After a long pause during which she was deepened in thoughts, she finally replied, "Ok… I'll come with you."
…..
I'll come with you
Those words echoed in her mind as she stared at her phone. She had left her luggage near the door and now she had to call Rener. That was pure madness but even realizing it, there was something bigger, stronger, uncontrollable and tempting to be near Punk.
Now or never, She said to herself firmly as she pushed the green button.
Her heart was beating so fast she thought it was going to jump out of her chest but she wasn't sure whether it was from excitement or fear.
"Eve, baby, finally, " Rene' s voice made her gasp.
"Hi," That was the only very short sound that managed to escape her mouth .
"I've read your text message," Rener hurried to say, "I'm sorry that I swamped you with my calls, but you know," She heard him laughing nervously, "I was worried."
Eve felt a wave of guilt wash over her, "No, it's all right," Her voice trembled, and her entire body was shivering, "I'm sorry I didn't return your calls. I was tired, wasn't in the mood and then forgot my phone on silent mode."
"It's fine, Princess," Rener said softly, "How was the meeting with the kids?"
"Great. It was fun," She said meekly.
"So, you have two days off now, haven't you? You will come visit me, right?"
She took a deep breath, "Uh… that's what I wanted t tell you. There have been changes in everyone's rosters. Vince wants me to make some photo shoots with AJ and Kaitlin."
"Are you kidding me?"
Her cheeks burned and she bit her bottom lip, awkwardly struggling to keep her voice calm and steady, "I'm afraid I'm not. I'm sorry, Rener."
"I have been hoping to see you this week. I'm pretty busy and I can't move from my schedule but I miss you like crazy."
Eve sighed heavily, "You know Vince. I'm sure we'll think of something."
"We need to, Eve. I can't stay away from you any longer. It's pretty damn hard."
"Yeah, I know…." Eve whispered.
"This is real nightmare... Shit..." Rener cursed, "Anyway we can't do anything, right?"
"We can't..." Her voice trembled again.
"Don't worry, baby... I know this is your job and when Vince tells something you must obey. But I swear I'll kill the old bastard some day."
Eve swallowed, closing her eyes.
She was a liar... a liar
"Well, I guess we'll talk again then," Rener was clearly disappointed.
"Yeah..."
"I love you, Eve," Rener whispered in the phone.
Eve's heart sank, and she struggled in order to let the words escape her mouth, "I... love... you... too."
