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Magda opened her mouth but couldn't get any words to come out. She carefully eyed John to make sure that there were no signs of him joking with her. Then she looked down at the suitcase and realised that he wouldn't have flown out all this way for a joke. The Portuguese diva summoned enough words to tell him to come in, before walking back into the kitchen and setting herself down on one of the stools there. John followed and leaned against the opposite side of the kitchen counter.
"When did you…?" Magda tried to find the right words.
"Realise that I still loved you?" John completed the question. Magda nodded.
"Melina pointed out that I was mad about Ted because of my own feelings. I told her about your email and she encouraged me to come here and tell you how I felt." John explained.
"How did you expect me to react?" Magda asked him.
"I had no idea." John shrugged.
"Have you spoken to Ted?" she asked him.
"No. He's still with Maryse, as far as I know." John replied.
"I thought as much." The brunette diva admitted.
"So…do you have any feelings towards me?" John asked nervously.
"I think I do. But I think I have feelings for Ted too." Magda replied.
"Do you want me to leave?" John asked her.
When he got no reply, he turned and walked out of the kitchen. He was walking down the hall when a hand grabbed him and turned him around. Magda looked up at him with her expressive hazel eyes and cautiously stood on her tiptoes to kiss him on the lips. John hesitated for a moment, but quickly reciprocated the kiss, pushing the Portuguese beauty up against the wall. Her gentle moans were enough to persuade John that she was serious about this. He lifted her petite frame and she wrapped her legs around his waist as their make-out session continued.
Back in the US, Ted was waiting to board his plane to Portugal. He wasn't sure what he was going to say to Magda, but he knew that he had to see her. Maybe he would apologise for his actions, or perhaps beg her for another chance. As much as it pained him to admit it, the Portuguese diva had made quite an impact on him over the past few weeks. Maryse was like a showroom model, never doing anything worthwhile. Yes, she was sexy and charismatic, but there was something that Magda had and the French Canadian did not.
The board ahead of him lit up. His flight was now ready to board for Portugal. In a matter of hours he would be able to see Magda once again. Ted picked up his luggage and walked over towards his gate. Only one thing bothered him right now. Why had Magda chosen to go all the way to Madeira? Did she need to be away from him that badly? He pushed the questions from his mind and checked that he had his passport and boarding pass.
In Madeira, the temperature had certainly risen, both inside and outside the apartment. A trail of clothing led into the open door of Magda's bedroom. She lay on the bed with her arms pinned down by John as he attacked her collarbone with his mouth. The Portuguese beauty was well aware of what she was doing now, as she tugged at the waistband of John's last remaining garment, his shorts.
"Are you sure about this?" he whispered to her.
"Are you?" she countered the question with her own.
"You know how I feel." John replied almost cryptically.
"Then don't stop." Magda replied in hushed tones.
John silenced her with a passionate kiss and rolled them over so that she was on top of him.
Back in the US, Melina was once again questioned on Magda's whereabouts.
"Where has she run away to?" Maryse smirked as she walked into the diva locker room.
"None of mine or your business." Melina replied.
"You broke my nail, look." The French Canadian flung her hand in front of the paparazzi princess.
"I go out there to wrestle." Melina shrugged.
"Oh well! Teddy will have to buy me some new ones." The blonde cackled.
"I'm afraid he left earlier." Melina shrugged.
"When?" Maryse frowned.
"After he asked me where Magda lived!" Melina retorted, knowing that she would anger the blonde.
"Why would he want to know that?" Maryse pouted.
"Maybe he's buying her some new nails…" Melina stifled a giggle as Maryse stormed out of the room.
"I'm never gonna hurt you." John whispered as he and Magda lay side by side.
"I know that." She nodded slowly.
"Is everything ok?" John fretted.
"Of course it is." Magda turned her head to smile at him.
"You look so beautiful right now." John smirked.
"You're not bad yourself." Magda replied as she placed a hand on his abs.
The two of them cuddled together and eventually succumbed to sleep.
Ted had just got off his flight and was on his way to the apartment address that he had managed to get from someone in the talent relations department of WWE. Sometimes being the son of the Million Dollar Man had its perks. The cab driver chatted away in Portuguese, which Ted could not comprehend, so he just smiled and nodded once in a while. The cab pulled up outside an impressive looking apartment block that looked directly onto the marina. As he got out of the taxi, Ted could feel the sea breeze.
"Keep the change." Ted handed the cab driver some money.
"Thank you sir!" he replied in broken English.
Ted got his luggage and walked up the steps to the apartments, He found Magda's door and took a deep breath before knocking two or three times. He waited patiently and frowned, as he could tell that a light was on underneath the door. He grabbed the door handle and tried it to see if it was open. He got it halfway open, before he realised that she had left a security chain on the other side. With no other option, he decided to call out and see if she answered.
"Magda! It's me, Ted!" he yelled through the gap in the door.
"What?" John gasped as he sat up in bed. Ted's yelling had woken him.
"Magda, it's Ted." He whispered, but she was asleep.
John slipped out of the bed and pulled on his discarded shorts. When he got to the door, he unlocked the chain and pulled it open to reveal a surprised looking Ted.
"How did you find her?" John demanded to know.
"I have my ways." Ted shrugged.
"She's asleep." John told him.
"Well, can you tell her that I came all this way to see her?" Ted asked him.
"Johnny, come back to bed." Magda groaned as she walked out of the bedroom.
"What's going on?" Ted asked, seeing that Magda was clutching a sheet around her body.
"We're sort of together now." Magda bit her lip.
"Oh, right." Ted sighed.
"I'll get you the number of a hotel. We can talk properly tomorrow." Magda offered.
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