I feel like this story should come to an end soon. But, I'm not completely sure. Please let me know what you think. (:

"So, Phil, how long have you been in the WWE?" This is how the night has gone so far. All my mom has done is ask Phil questions about his life.

"Well, I actually started with Ohio Valley Wrestling in 2005. But, I was wrestling a long time before I actually made it in the WWE." He replied.

"It seems like you live your life right, with you being straight edge and all. That's definitely the kind of guy that I want Cora to be with. What makes you think that you want to spend the rest of your life with Cora?"

Phil glanced over at me and smiled. "Honestly, I've known it was her I wanted to be with since we became friends. I just waited a long time to actually make that happen. I had no idea how Cora felt about me, until a couple of months ago. Now that we're together, I'm not going to let her go. I don't want anyone else, and as selfish as this sounds, I don't want her to be with anyone else." He squeezed my hand under the table and I smiled at him. I looked over at my mom and saw she had tears in her eyes.

"That is just the sweetest thing I have ever heard. But what if you realize she isn't the one for you?"

"I feel like I would have realized that by now if that were the case. I feel like if she wasn't the one for me, I wouldn't be sitting here right now. I wouldn't be in her life right now."

"You're not going to cheat on her or break her heart or anything are you?"

This was awkward, my mom badgering him like this with me sitting right next to him. I slapped my free hand to my forehead and rolled my eyes. I couldn't believe she was actually doing this right now. Could she not do it when they were alone or something?

"No ma'am. I would never do that in a million years. I couldn't imagine losing her. I definitely wouldn't do anything to risk losing her. If she wants to go, it's not going to be because I did something wrong. It'll be something she chooses. I don't want to be without her."

"Cora, let me see your ring."

I smiled and let go of Phil's hand. I put my arm across the table and my mom grabbed my hand. "That's beautiful. It must have cost a lot."

"Mom!" I yelled. "Please just stop."

"I'm just trying to get to know your fiancé, sweetie."

"Can you just ask him these questions when I'm not around? You're making me feel awkward."

"I'm sorry. I'll stop."

"Thank you." I sighed.

Even though she said she would stop, she still kept asking him a million questions. I rolled my eyes after every one. By the end of dinner, there was absolutely nothing that my mother did not know about Phil.

As soon as we made it back to my house and up to my room, I apologized to Phil a million times.

"I am so sorry about my mom. I've never seen her like that before."

"It's perfectly fine, babe. Don't worry about it. I'm sure one day, when we have a daughter, you're going to be the exact same way." I smiled, that was the first time he had ever mentioned us having kids together.

"I'm sure I will be. But if I'm ever like that, I want you to kick me or something."

"No, I would never hurt you."

"I know that. I just can't believe some of the shit she asked you. Some of it was way too personal, and I would have preferred to not be there when those questions were answered."

"Like how many people I had been with?"

"Let's not bring it up."

"Are you jealous?"

"Of course I'm not jealous. I have you now, and I'll have you for the rest of my life."

"You're all I want for the rest of my life." I smiled as he walked over to me and wrapped his arms around my waist. He buried his head into my neck and I smiled as he began kissing my neck. I ran my hands through his hair and he moved his lips up to my jaw line, then to my lips. His hands were playing with the hem of my shirt before sliding it off over my head. He ran his fingertips up and down my spine, just like he had earlier that day before we were interrupted. I moaned into the kiss and felt him smile. Every time he did that, he sent chills all through my body. He ran his hands over my butt and down to my thighs to pick me up. He laid me down on the bed and climbed between my legs, not breaking the kiss once. He began kissing my neck again and I sighed. I ran my hands down his back and slipped his shirt off over his head. I ran my nails down his back and felt him shiver. He began kissing down my stomach when there was a knock on my door.

Phil groaned once more and I slapped my hands over my face. "Why can't she just go away for at least thirty minutes?"

"I'm sorry. I'll get rid of her." Phil climbed up in the bed and got under the covers. I slipped my shirt back on and opened the door.

"I didn't interrupt anything did I?" It was almost as if she was trying to ruin what was trying to happen the past two times.

"Not at all." I said through clenched teeth.

"Good. Do you guys want to watch a movie?"

"No, mom. We're actually super tired from our flight earlier and we're about to go to bed. Maybe tomorrow night."

"Alright sweetheart. Goodnight, Cora; goodnight, Phil." She smiled in Phil's direction and Phil gave her a close-lipped smile and a slight wave. I knew he was frustrated, but what could I do?

As soon as she walked away, I shut the door and locked it. I turned off the light and turned on the lamp. "I'm sorry, baby." I crawled in the bed and snuggled up to him.

"It's fine, babe. Maybe we just need to wait until we leave her before we try that again."

"Or maybe we could try again now." I waggled my eyebrows at him and he smirked at me.

"You don't think we're going to get interrupted again?"

"No, I told her we were going to bed. She's probably going to do the same." I moved so I was straddling him and took my shirt off. He couldn't say no to me. He flipped us over and continued where he left off before my mom interrupted us for the second time.