Amy woke up in Adam's arms, stunned that he was awake and looking at her with a soft smile on this face. It looked like he had taken a shower - and he was now wearing an E&C shirt, a pair of jeans, and his trademark necklace.

"Good morning, angel," he said, dipping his head to hers to capture her lips in a kiss. This kiss was special for Amy, since he had shaven the way that she liked - with a straight line of facial hair beneath the middle of his lips reaching down to a little under his chin. She loved to feel his 'whiskers' rubbing against her. The kiss became a bit more aggressive whenever Amy began to hold his head down to hers and used her toungue, but Adam made no attempt to break it. Instead, he sighed into her mouth, sending chills down her spine. After what felt like a century she ended the kiss, whispering into his ear.

"Right now," she pleaded. In a hurry Adam was on top of her kissing her more passionately than any man had before. Her fingers instantly met his zipper, trying to free him as he bulged against the hard denim of his pants, needing to breathe. Adam, on the other hand, had a different idea, ripping off the t shirt she had worn to bed even though he felt a tad guilty about it, and since she was wearing no bra instantly found her breast, licking, tugging, kissing, and sucking the nipple.

"Oooh, Adam," she slurred, overcome with desire. She tried pulling him away, desperately needing him inside of her, but he wouldn't have it as he continued to nip at her chest.

"Save that, baby," he replied. "Let me do this," he went on, in a flash removing his boxers that she had worn to bed. He quickly lapped at her clit with his tongue, making her cry out.

"Adam, dear God," she moaned. "I love you." His eyes darted up, finding hers in an instant.

"I love you too, Amy." He pushed his tongue deep inside of her. She gasped at the sensation before she hit her first climax of the morning. His tongue stayed inside of her the entire time, her hips moving, trying to match his movements. He began to free himself, not moving from the current position, feeling his throbbing member leaking out already. He thrust into her, digging deeply into her. He slid up her body back to her breasts, where he resumed licking at her hard nipples.

"Adam, please.. I don't want the neighbors to hear.." It was obvious that they had already heard, but he obeyed, moving his attention to her lips right in time as she hit her second orgasm, biting his bottom lip to muffle her screams of joy. After her body stopped shaking as much as it had been, he put the his hand over her lips and began to nip her neck and nibble her ear.

"I love you so much," he said into her ear as he thrusted faster and faster. He had tried to hold his ectasy in for the her last orgasm, which would probably be the one after this one, but it was so damn hard to hold on when he had her crying out his name. He pulled out quickly, and blew his load over her stomach, not knowing what else to do since they hadn't gotten a condom.

"I'm sorry, baby, I'll clean it up," he muttered, afterward going back into her to continue their love making. Their sweat was making the bed sheets damp, their breath heavy. Amy once again came, followed by Adam who repeated what he had done moments ago. He reached over for a washrag and dipped it into his cup of water, still above Amy. He then washed all of his cum off of her, throwing the washrag into the trash bin when done. He then flopped down next to her on his side, close enough to her so that he was breathing into her ear.

"I love you, Adam."

"I love you, too, angel."

'King Edge the Awesome' turned off the radio after singing a less-than-spectacular version of Reo Speedwagon's Keep On Lovin' You to Amy.

"That was.. Nice!" she said, beaming. She felt slightly awkward, since Matt had never sang to her, thus it being a long time since anybody had. She had almost forgotten how to respond to such a sweet gesture.

"Thank you," Adam replied with a nod of his head. "Do you want to go anywhere?"

"I don't know, the fans.." she trailed off, not knowing how to describe their actions.

"I know, but we can't let them control our lives, baby." They were in their hotel room, and it had been several hours since their pleasant start of the day.

"You're right, but I feel like staying in anyway. We could watch a movie."

"Yeah, why don't we get a few people in here with us?" he said, beginning to walk over to their bag of shared DVDs.

"Sure, I'll call Will, Shelton, Charlie, and Chris. They might bring someone with them."

"They need to get girlfriends." Although Charlie Haas was with Jackie Gayda, William Regal, Shelton Benjamin, and Chris Masters were all single.

"Seriously," she said, picking up the phone. After a moment, she could be heard by Adam who was sorting through their DVDs as she said her goodbyes to the group of men.

"Chris is bringing Trish Stratus," she informed the 2001 King Of The Ring.

"Do you think there's anything going on between them? They've been hanging out a lot."

"I don't know, they seem really happy together. They would be a cute couple," Amy grinned.

"What about Resevior Dogs?" Adam questioned, holding up the case of the action / dark comedy.

"Sounds great." As these words left her mouth there was a knock at the door. When Adam reached over and turned the knob, Chris Masters appeared, arm in arm with Trish Stratus.

"They'll be here in a minute. Hey, do you have any popcorn?" the 'Masterpiece' asked with a smile on his face.

"Movies in the morning?" Trish asked rhetorically, wrinkling her nose in the process. "Alright."