Blake was turning around in bed, he opened his eyes to see Candice's bare back facing him. He smiled to himself thinking of what happened last night. He rubbed his eyes looking over at the clock, 10 AM.

"Candice, wake up." Blake said shaking her shoulder lightly. She muttered something, and turned to face him. Her blue eyes blinking slowly. "Don't you have to catch a flight?"

"Shit." The supermodel cursed, jumping out of the sheets naked. Blake watched her put her dress back on, as she shoved her bra and his WWE shirt she had gotten from the show last night in her purse.

"Need help?" Blake asked, running his hand through his bed hair.

"I can't find my other shoe." the blonde said, looking under the bed.

"Oh, while your down there..." the superstar joked, as he was still laying in bed.

"Blake..shut up. Oh my god." she said, with a small chuckle. "Found it."

"Let me walk you out." Blake said putting on sweatpants, and throwing on a random t-shirt in his suitcase. The two hurried downstairs, to the valet service hoping there would be a vacant taxi.

"Taxi!" Blake yelled, waving down the driver. Blake opened the door for her, "Thanks for spending the night with me."

"Anytime. Call or text me when you have time. I'm gonna miss you." she said, leaning in for a kiss.

"I can't miss you if you don't leave." Blake joked, as he gave her a quick peck. She laughed, as she got in the car. He waved at her, before the taxi pulled away. He took a deep breath thinking bout his relationship with the model, as he walked back up to his hotel room. They never talked about being 'boyfriend/girlfriend'. Sure they slept together, but Blake had no idea if she just wanted something casual. As the elevator door was closing, he heard footsteps running towards the door, he held the door open letting the women come in.

"Good morning frenchie." he said smiling. "What floor?"

"Morning to you too, and 11th." Maryse said, as Blake pressed for her floor. "Where did you come from?"

"The parking lot. Candice woke up late for her flight, so we had to rush down like mad men."

"Candice spent the night?" she said sending Blake a look, he nodded. "Did you guys..."

"We did. And I'm not going into details about my sex life." Blake said, as the elevator doors opened. "And please do me a favor, and don't tell Barbie. I know it's nothing, but I would prefer if she didn't know."

"My best friend telling me to keep a secret from my other best friend. Alright." she said folding her arms on her chest.

"Thank you." he said sending her a smile. He made his way back into the room, and collapsed back on the bed. The moment his eyes finally shut, his phone vibrated against the nightstand.

R we still on for shopping?(: glowed on the screen.

Yeah when are you gonna be ready? He replied back to Barbie.

I'll be in ur room in like a minute she replied back quickly. As Blake shut his phone, a knock was already heard. He walked over to the door, to reveal the Jacksonville beauty standing in front of him.

"That was quick." he said, as she wrapped her arms around him, greeting him with a friendly embrace.

"Told you so." she said, rolling her luggage into the room.

"Have a seat for a bit, I'm gonna shove everything in my suitcase, and change then we can leave." Blake said, taking off his shirt as he walked into the bedroom. Barbie's mouth slightly fell open, to see Blake's toned body. She tried looking away, as he came back out.

"You were totally checking me out." he joked, meeting her eyes. The blonde immediately turned different shades of red.

"Maybe, if you didn't strip in the middle of the room." she teased back. The handsome superstar smiled, finally covering his torso with a nice t-shirt. "Is that the one I got you?"

"I think so. No one else buys me shirts." he said, looking down at the shirt.

"It looks good on you." she complimented.

"It's cause you have good taste." Blake answered, as he loosened the strings on his sweatpants.

"Take that else where or I'm leaving." Barbie said covering her eyes.

"Alright, my ass will be in the bathroom." he said, grabbing his cargo shorts off the floor, and headed into the restroom. Soon after he emerged fully dressed.

"Did you return your rental yet?" she asked, as the two made their way down to the lobby. Blake nodded at her, adjusting his hat and sunglasses. As the two waited for the valet service to bring the car, they were soon approached by a cameraman.

"Hi Barbie, hi Blake." a man said, "" Blake let out an obvious grunt of dismay.

"Hi." Barbie greeted with a smile. Blake never knew how she handled it so way, she was always friendly no matter how uncomfortable she felt.

"How are you guys doing?" he said, getting a little too close for Blake's comfort. Blake put his arm out, making sure the camera man kept his distance.

"Good. You?" the blonde diva answered back.

"Pretty good now that your here." the older man said, making the situation more awkward. "And why is Blake so grumpy?"

"Listen, can you turn that off." Blake said holding his hand up, to block him from recording.

"You guys are the only footage I've gotten all day."

"Seriously man, back the hell off." Blake said extremely annoyed, he let out a sigh of relief as he could see Barbie's car approaching. The camera man was still bothering Barbie, but she didn't seemed ticked off as Blake was. The moment, the hotel employee signaled him he gave Barbie a light push on her lower back, and led her to the car.

"That man was a creeper." Barbie, said getting into the driver's seat.

"He was, and you still kept talking to him?"

"I like being nice, unlike you." she said, letting out a smirk. Blake couldn't help but to smile back at the blonde. There was something about her, that he didn't see in Candice or any other girl, he just couldn't put his finger on it. The ride was suppose to take hours, but the two manage to make time fly as their conversation never seemed to end.

"Stop digging." Barbie said, as Blake was searching compartments of her car.

"I'm looking for gum. Found it." The handsome superstar said, putting a piece in his mouth. "Wait, what's this?" he said, pulling out a folded picture.

"I don't know, haven't looked through my car in a few months." she lied, as she kept her hands on the steering wheel. Out of the corner of her eyes, she could see Blake unfold the photograph.

"I remember this night." he said softly, as he let his soft ocean eyes scan the picture. "I have this picture in my house." He smiled, the picture was of Barbie sitting on his lap, kissing his cheek, as he blew out his candles. His smile got bigger, knowing this picture actually meant something to her.

"First birthday on the road." she said, letting her teeth shine realizing that Blake didn't think she was a creep for holding on to the picture.

"Who took the picture?" he asked, still looking at the photo.

"Some random, cause everyone wanted to be in it." Barbie said, and she was right, half the locker room was in that picture. He nodded, as he put the photo back where he found it.

"It means a lot that you still have this." he said softly.

"That probably was one of the best nights of my life."

"Yeah?"

"Yeah, me and Dave broke up like a week before that and you dragged me out to come with you. And I'm glad you did." she said, he smiled back before they drifted into comfortable silence.

"How long do you plan to shop for?" he asked, as they finally arrived at the mall.

"Till I drop." she said laughing.

"Your shitting me doll."

"I'm kidding, I just wanna get some new outfits for the troops, then we still have to rush over to my parents." she said, covering her face with her oversized sunglasses.

"That's more like it." he said, as they step through the doors.