Stephanie liked laying in Paul's arms, she felt safe and secure and right now she felt happy but she knew it wouldn't last when tomorrow came.

The two of them had been cuddling on the bed for about twenty minutes when her phone beeped so reluctantly she removed herself from his arms and walked over to the bag and pulled it out to read who it was from. Groaning when she saw it was from her Mom she contemplated not opening the text but decided to do it anyway:

Are you going to be at Raw tomorrow?

Rolling her eyes she tossed her phone onto the bed not really caring where it landed before she fell back onto the bed and crawled up to cuddle with Paul again.

Watching the way her face fall as she read her text he frowned as she just tossed her phone onto the bed and watched as it bounced off onto the floor so he bent down to pick it up as she climbed back onto the bed. Placing the phone beside him on the bed he got comfortable as she lay back down with him, "so what has your phone ever done to you?"

Moving to sit against the head of the bed she frowned, "my Mom's checking to make sure I will be at Raw. Yeah, just because Vince is an asshole I'm totally going to blow off my job."

Mimicking her pose he crossed his arms over his chest like her, "well you did just disappear, you can't blame your Mom for asking."

"Are you on her side?"

Looking at her shocked he shook his head, "no, most definitely I am not. Maybe you should text her back and tell her that you're already at the hotel so then she won't worry."

Turning to look at him she raised her eyebrow, "do you want Vince to come by and interrupt our evening?"

Chuckling he shook his head, "no I do not. Tell her not to tell him then. I like your Mom, I just don't want her to worry about you."

Sighing heavily she leant across his lap and grabbed her phone before she sat back against the head of the bed, "the things I do for you."

Leaning closer to her he kissed her cheek gently, "I love you."

Resting her head on his shoulder she sighed, "I love you too."

Unlocking her phone she tapped out a quick message to her Mom:

I'm already at the hotel at the site of Raw. Don't tell Vince I'm here please xx

Sending the message she put the phone on the bedside table beside her just as there was a knock at the door. Reluctantly she climbed off the bed and walked over to the door pulling it open to see their dinner on a cart, "thank you. Can you just wheel it into the room for me please?"

The young boy nodded his head, "not a problem Ma'am."

Slowly he pushed the cart inside the door and jumped slightly at the sight of Paul sat on the bed looking slightly menacing because of his side. Turning around he walked back towards the door, "have a good evening."

Stephanie handed over a ten dollar bill, "thank you, we will." Shutting the door behind him as he left she walked back to the cart and started take the lids off getting to their meals before she handed Paul his and sat down on the bed with hers starting to eat it.

Paul finished his dinner quickly and put his plate back on the cart but when he looked over to Stephanie she was only halfway through with her dinner and now was just pushing it around the plate. Sitting back on the bed he nudged her shoulder gently with his, "you have to put food on your fork and lift it to your mouth to eat it, you know this right?"

Lifting her head she looked at him oddly, "what are you talking about?"

Motioning to her place and the way she was playing with her food, "you're not eating, you're just playing with your food. If you don't like it you can get something else if you want."

Shaking her head she sighed, "no, it's nothing to do with the food because it's nice and all that shit."

"But?"

Sighing she playfully glared at him, "but tomorrow is on my mind, I don't know how I'm going to cope with it. Everything feels so raw and painful still despite us being back together. There's nothing you can do to change anything, I just need time."

Laughing softly he rolled his eyes playfully, "you know me so well."

Just then her phone beeped again so Paul walked to the head of the bed and handed it to her to save her moving.

Unlocking her phone again she read the message from her Mom groaning lowly, "according to my Mom I can't avoid Vince forever. I can try though."

Taking her phone from her hand Paul threw it to the top of the bed, "well we are not going to think about him today, it's our night. Finish your dinner and then we will have our pancakes."

Silence fell over them as she did as she was told and finished off her dinner before she put the empty plate on the cart, "happy now?"

Nodding his head he smiled softly, "I am rather, thank you." Pushing himself to a standing position he pointed to the bathroom, "I will be back in a second and then we can have dessert."

Mock saluting she stood up also, "I'm going to get changed so take your time."

Walking in two separate directions she went to her suitcase and quickly opened it pulling out one of his t-shirts before she pulled off everything but her underwear and pulled on his t-shirt just as the bathroom door opened and Paul walked out again.

Walking out of the bathroom he pouted when he saw she was dressed again, "well that's not fair, where's my free show?"

Rolling her eyes she shook her head and grabbed the pancakes from the cart, "I'm sure they have an adult channel on pay per view here in the hotel so you can order that when you go back to your room if you really want one."

Sitting down beside her he playfully placed his hand on her thigh rubbing it gently, "but why would I need to when I have the sexiest woman alive sat right beside me?"

"Because she's not giving you a free show, that's why."

Biting down on his lip briefly he couldn't stop himself, "well I am more than willing to pay for . . ."

Before he was able to finish his sentence she grabbed a pancake from the plate and shoved it into his mouth whole to shut him up, "I'm just saving you from a slap, you can thank me later."

Taking the pancake that didn't fit into his mouth out he nodded his head as he silently chewed on his pancake not wanting a slap.

Between the two of them they polished off the plate of pancakes before she put the plate back on the cart and pushed it towards the door to put it outside.

As he watched her walking towards the door Paul wondered what she was wearing, "so exactly how short are your shorts?"

Reaching the door she decided to tease him and lifted up the back of his shirt so he could see that she wasn't wearing any before she dropped the shirt again and opened the door pushing the cart outside and quickly shutting the door again.

Enjoying the view of she gave him Paul shook his head briefly and tried to get rid of the images that were currently replaying over and over in his head, "so I'm guessing you want to go to sleep now. I will get out of your hair."

Walking back to the bed she pushed on his shoulders as he went to get up, "not so fast. Why don't you just stay the night?"

Lifting his head to look at her with a raised eyebrow he didn't know where this had come from, "what if we get caught?"

"We won't, most of the wrestlers won't arrive until tomorrow and I'm sure we will manage to sneak you out of here without anyone seeing. You can go back to your room if you'd prefer to be alone though, I won't hold it against you."

Slipping his arms around her waist he pulled her down onto the bed on top of him as he lay back, "nope. I am very happy staying right here with my girlfriend."

Closing her eyes as his hand slipped from around her waist to the top of her thighs before he pushed the shirt up and started to stroke the bare skin he found there. She was about to say something to get him to stop when his hands continued higher until they reached her lower back at which point they stopped moving and he gently stroked the skin there, "you're beautiful and I love you."

Relaxing on top of him she lay down totally and sighed happily as she laid her head on his chest allowing his hands to soothe her, "I love you too."