Here's chapter eight for those of you waiting patiently. This chapter will be in Giselle's point of view. Enjoy. Just as a reminder, any mistakes are my own and I apologize for them.
PS: I will be referring to Miz as Mike because calling him 'Miz' outside of Monday Night Raw seems a bit silly.
Disclaimer: All characters mentioned, besides my OC, belong to their rightful owners.
Warning: This chapter contains mature content. You have been warned.

Recap: Miz and Giselle came back to Giselle's hotel room and enjoyed some time alone, despite Maryse trying to come into the room. Miz fears that if Giselle keeps up her current pace, he'll be worn out before next Monday night.

French Distraction

I came back into the living room with a wet wash cloth so that Mike could clean himself up. "I could get you another pair of pants if you'd like, Mike."

"From where?"

"Any shop nearby. I just need to know your size."

"Are you sure?" I sat down next to Mike and started playing with his hair.

"Do you want to spend the rest of the day in dirty pants?"

"Well, no but-"

"Then it's settled. Give me your size and I'll grab you a new pair." Mike groaned and stood up to take off his pants. He handed me his pants and I checked the size, making a mental note as I walked over to my purse. Mike groaned again and I smiled. I walked back over to Mike, lifted his chin up and gave him a deep kiss. The kiss quickly became heated but I had to, unfortunately, break it. Mike let out a small whimper and I smiled. "We'll continue when I get back. I promise." I lightly kissed Mike one more time before walking out the door. I knew there was a nice shop down the street from the hotel so I didn't need to get a ride. I threw my glasses on and strolled down to the shop, opening the door as I neared the shop. I was greeted by an associate but decided not to take their assistance and just shop on my own. I found Mike a pair of pants that looked quite a bit like the pants he had on and managed to find myself some items before heading to the cash register. The total came to about fifty dollars, which wasn't bad considering that the store I was in was pretty high end. I said my thanks and headed back to the hotel. Thank goodness I had my shades on because a few of the WWE superstars passed me on my way back to my room. I opened the door but didn't see Mike at all. "Mike? Where are you?" I watched Mike walk into the living room with a towel wrapped around his waist.

"I was going to take a shower. I thought you'd be gone longer, to be honest." I dropped the bag on the floor, suddenly overwhelmed by desire at seeing Mike without his shirt on. Mike smiled and I got the feeling he knew what he was doing to me. "Come here." As if under some sort of spell, I walked over to Mike and let him pull me in for a kiss. I felt Mike slip my glasses off my head and then wrap his arms around me, pulling me even closer to him. Mike moved his lips from my mouth to my neck, towards my ear. I could feel him smirk against my skin as he began to talk. "You want to join me?"

"Yes." Mike kissed my ear and pulled me towards the bathroom. He lifted me up onto the counter and pulled my shoes off, throwing them onto the floor near the door. I felt Mike slip his hands up my legs, pushing my dress up over my head. Mike pulled my hair tie, undoing my braid and running his fingers through my hair. "Let me get the water ready." I nodded and started to slip out of my bra and underwear. Mike let his towel drop and my jaw followed suit. How could Maryse think that Mike wasn't worth it? "You coming or are you just going to stand there and look at my ass?"

"Can I do both?"

"Sure. As long as you come over here and look at my ass." I smiled and walked over to Mike, who was standing naked in the shower. I was about to look down but Mike pulled me in for a kiss under the shower head. It had to be the hottest kiss I had ever experienced. I felt Mike trail his one hand down my side and pulled me closer to him, making me gasp into the kiss. I could feel Mike's erection against my leg and it turned me on so much. As the kiss continued, I could faintly feel Mike's hand drift down my side towards my hip. Mike broke the kiss and started to kiss my neck, biting the skin gently every once in a while. I started to bite Mike's ear and I could hear him gasp against my skin, making me smile a little bit. My smiled disappeared when I felt one of Mike's fingers enter me. I gasped and wrapped my arm around Mike's neck to make sure I didn't fall. Mike added a second finger and slowly started to pump then in and out. I started gasping uncontrollably, feeling something I haven't felt in a very long time. "You like that?"

"Yes..." My answer was more of a gasp than anything else. Mike's expert fingers continued to pump in and out and I could feel this heat rising through me. Just as I could feel myself getting close to the edge, Mike carefully slipped his fingers out of me. I groaned in disappointment, earning a laugh from Mike.

"Don't you want something better?"

"Yes...please." Mike smiled and turned the water off behind him.

"Come on." I took his hand and let him dry me off, gasping as he rubbed his hand over my still sensitive core. He pulled me towards the bedroom, fishing something out of his pants that were on the floor before pushing me on the bed with him on top. "You want me, Giselle?" I nodded furiously, reaching out to pull Mike towards me but he pinned my arms above my head. Mike leaned forward, kissing up my neck towards my ear and gently biting down on it. I felt one of Mike's hands drift away from me and I faintly heard the tearing of packaging but Mike's lips on mine distracted me from everything else. In the middle of the kiss, I could faintly feel something moving closer to me but it wasn't until Mike pushed the head of his cock inside of me that I actually felt something. I gasped at the feeling but I knew it was just the beginning.

"More...Mike, please." Mike kissed my neck before burying himself inside of me. I yanked Mike in for a kiss as he slowly built a steady rhythm, his thrusts slow and deliberate to begin with. Mike trailed his hands down my legs, lifting them up onto his shoulders before putting his hands on either side of my head. The new angle drove Mike deeper inside of me, making me groan loudly with pleasure. "Mike...faster, please."

"Comme vous le souhaitez." (As you wish.) Mike sped up his pace and it was bringing me closer to edge. I was about to say something but Mike cut me off with a hot kiss. Mike thrusted a few times as we kissed and I felt my orgasm wash over me, making me see stars behind my eyes. "Oh my god, Giselle." I could feel Mike's orgasm hit him as he continued to thrust through it. I placed a kiss in Mike's still damp hair and gasped when he pulled out. I watched as Mike pulled off the condom, threw it in the trash can next to the bed and slipped his boxers on. "That was...amazing." I smiled softly as Mike kissed my temple, feeling very tired all of a sudden. I let my eyes flutter closed as I felt Mike tuck me in under the covers. "Sleep tight, Giselle."

FIN

That's it for this chapter. Hope you all enjoyed it. Sorry about the fizzly ending. I seem to lose control of these chapters more and more. Reviews are appreciated.