A/N: Hey guys! So I've managed to upload another chapter. This chapter is for all those waiting for a little 'sexy' moment with our star couple. To be honest, this chapter was really hard for me because I am not really good at writing raunchy scenes. Anyway, I don't really know the levels of raunchiness you guys like to I tried to keep it tasteful. Let me know if you guys prefer a little more 'attention to detail' or you like things a little sweet and tasteful (for future reference). Once again thank you for all your reviews, I read every single one of them and I can't thank you enough for all the love for this story! I promise the drama will be back soon! I just didn't want to over do it on all the drama, but there is much more to come, so keep a look out for that in the next few chapters. Anyways, I hope you enjoy the new chapter and as always, Happy Reading! =)

Warning: This chapter contains adult themes.

• Chapter 36 •

Trish stood in front of the door to Jeff's penthouse. Just like Matt had said, she had to enter a code to the building itself then another security code to access the second lift which took you to the only penthouse in the building. Matt wasn't kidding when he said that Jeff really enjoyed his privacy.

She took a moment to gather herself, feeling a wave of nerves sweep through her for some odd reason. She didn't know why she was feeling like a bundle of nerves all of a sudden; maybe because this was all new for the two of them. She had never been to his apartment before and according to Matt, Jeff had rarely let anyone in. Her hand was shaking a little as she lifted it to knock, taking a deep breath in before finally finding the courage to knock on his door.

Sitting on the couch twirling his pen in his hand with his mind caught up in his thoughts, Jeff's attention was brought back to reality when he heard a gentle knock on the door. He arched his eyebrow in curiosity. He thought maybe he was hearing things, so he thought nothing of it and continued on with his writing. A few seconds later, there came another knock and this time Jeff was sure that someone was knocking on his door. He arched his eyebrow again. The only people that had access to his apartment were Matt and his father. There was no way it could be his father and Matt would always call before he would visit.

Jeff got up from off the couch and cautiously made his way to the door. He opened the door slowly, with the security chain stopping the door from opening all the way.

"Hey Jeff" a soft spoken and very nervous Trish said as she saw Jeff peer curiously through the partially opened door.

"Trish?" Jeff said, surprised to see the beautiful blonde. "How…uhh…what are you doing here?" He said, undoing the security chain and opening the door all the way, taking another glance to make sure that she was really standing there and that he wasn't imagining things.

"I wanted to surprise you."

"Well…I'm definitely surprised."

"I hope it's a good surprise" Trish prayed, starting to second guess her decision. Jeff was a very private man and perhaps her surprise visit might have been crossing the line a little. She had to remind herself that this man that she was so infatuated with started off as her boss, maybe she was crossing a few unprofessional boundaries.

"It's an unexpected surprised…but a good surprise none the less." Jeff said smiling as he stood back and gestured her to come inside. "I don't usually get many visitors." He added.

"So I've heard." Trish replied as she entered Jeff's apartment.

"Ahh…so that answers my question of how." Jeff responded coming to the realization of how Trish's unexpected visit came about.

"Sorry…what?" Trish was a little taken back by how amazing Jeff's apartment looked. It was stunning! The lower level of his apartment was enormous; almost four times the size of Trish's apartment. It was modern, stylish and nicely furnished with only items and furnishings that a CEO's budget could afford. Upon entry, you could see the huge floor to ceiling windows that showed the spectacular views of Los Angeles below. It had dark hardwood floors running throughout the entire lower level with bright crystal-like chandeliers hanging from the ceilings. There were unique artwork displayed all around, which Trish could only assume were Jeff's original paintings, as they looked similar to the one he had created and given to her a few days ago.

Jeff chuckled to himself quietly as he watched Trish take in her surroundings in awe. He watched as she slowly walked around taking a moment to look at everything that made up his apartment. She then stood by the floor to ceiling windows and took in the view. Meanwhile Jeff took in his own view. Trish was no longer dressed in her business attire, but had changed into a casual white t-shirt dress accompanied by a black Gucci belt, paired off with black high heeled ankle boots. Her hair fell around her shoulders, like golden cascading waves and the sun from the windows illuminated her hair making her appear angelic. Jeff was amazed by how effortlessly beautiful she was. A part of him wished he had brought her here sooner. He had every intention to bring Trish to his apartment; he just wanted to find the right time to do so. Jeff always took his time with things, he hated feeling rushed and pressured into anything, it was just the way he worked. However, it looked like he had Matt to thank for giving the push he needed…once again.

"So I guess I have Matt to thank for your unexpected visit." Jeff said smiling as he made his way closer to Trish. After taking everything in and snapping back to the present moment, she turned to face Jeff's direction letting out a little gasp as she realized how close Jeff was to her. Like always, butterflies formed in her stomach and a wave of heat rushed through her body as she smelt the intoxicating scent that was Jeff.

"Oh Jeff. You scared me. I hope you're not mad that I asked Matt for your address. I just wanted to surprise you and spend some time with you before we leave. I thought maybe I could cook you a nice little dinner here before we have to leave for the airport." She said looking up into his captivating emerald gaze. It took everything in her to keep her knees from getting weak by his presence as her heart raced a million miles per second.

"How could I be mad? There's no one else I would rather have here with me than you." Jeff said wrapping his arms around Trish's waist and pulling her in closer to him. There was so much truth to what he had just said. No one else had every stepped foot in his apartment aside from his father, his brother, delivery personnel and a cleaning service every now and then. Trish was the first and only other person besides family to step foot into Jeff's home…Jeff's haven…Jeff's safe place. It was a big deal for Jeff and an even bigger step for their relationship. Though neither Trish nor Jeff had officially stated that they were in a relationship with one another just yet, it still meant something to Jeff letting this woman enter his private and personal space.

Jeff pulled her in even tighter for an embrace, as he rested his head on top of hers while she nuzzled her own into his chest, listening to his heart beat rapidly. She knew that he was delving into unknown territory and was feeling vulnerable. She found comfort in knowing that he too was just as anxious about everything as she was.

"I am really glad that you're here." He finally said as he kissed the top of her head.

As Trish lifted her head to say something in return, she was silenced by Jeff's lips pressed against hers. He kissed her softly and tenderly as she captured his lips in return. The same wave of heat that was rushing through Trish's body was now doing the same for Jeff. He placed his hand on the side of her face, cupping it gently as he lent in closer deepening the kiss. Trish didn't hesitate, allowing Jeff to gently slip his tongue into her mouth, meeting hers as their kiss become more passionate. It was undeniable that the chemistry they shared was intoxicating. They were consumed by their feelings for one another and it only heightened their passion and desire for each other.

Jeff began to trail kisses along Trish's neck, gently sucking on her earlobe in between kisses. Jeff knew this was a sweet spot of Trish and as Trish tilted her head to one side, allowing Jeff even more access, it proved that Jeff knew this woman better than anyone thought he did. A tingly sensation accompanied the heat that run through Trish's body. Jeff knew how to make her feel alive and she enjoyed every sensation that was pulsating through her body. She didn't want it to stop.

"Jeff…" she managed to say, almost whisper like.

"Mmmm?" Jeff answered against her skin as his lips continued their trail towards her shoulder. He slowly slipped the sleeve of her tshirt dress off her shoulder, exposing her red lacy bra strap and began to plant soft gently kissed on her smooth, perfectly tanned shoulder and then back towards to neck once more.

Trish was struggling to get any words out, as she held on to the back of his head, intertwining her fingers with his blonde strands, giving in to every sweet, pleasurable sensation Jeff was causing her body to feel. A quiet moan escaped her unwillingly as Jeff's hands slid down the sides of her body, from the small of her back before sliding further down and gently squeezing her perfectly toned backside. His lips captured hers once again, leaving her breathless as they continued to explore each other's mouths.

Trish pulled away, breaking their kiss momentarily to catch some much needed air. "Jeff…" she spoke as Jeff stared simply looked at her with such desire and lust.

"Something wrong?" Jeff question brushing away a strand of hair from her face.

"No. Not at all" Trish replied smiling. "You must be hungry, let me make us something to eat." She added as she planted a small gentle kiss on his lips before making her way towards the kitchen. Jeff was left a little confused. He arched his brow as his eyes followed her movements towards his kitchen. Was Trish not on the same page as he was? He thought that she was feeling the same sexual chemistry that he did? Maybe she didn't want to venture down that road, though she seemed to be enjoying it. Was he getting the signals wrong? He followed her into the kitchen, still a little confused. Trish looked over her shoulder as she felt his presence and shot him a genuine smile. The truth was Trish just needed a moment. She wanted nothing more but to get intimate with Jeff, especially after their passionate scene moments ago. But the heat, tingles and heightened sensations were getting overwhelming and she just needed a breather or she was going to just give herself entirely to him right then and there. Sure, they had sex before – it was nothing new for them. But it felt different being in his apartment. It felt much more intimate and much more personal and meaningful. She just needed a moment to compose herself.

Trish opened the refrigerator to see what she could use to cook up a delicious meal for the two of them. Jeff who still had confusion written all over him, stared at the beautiful woman searching his refrigerator. As she bent down to search the bottom drawers, Jeff couldn't take it anymore. He was still riding the heat wave from moments ago and he wanted nothing more but her.

As she closed the fridge, Trish was taken by shock as she felt her body being pressed up against the cold sensation of the doors of the refrigerator. She felt Jeff press his chest against her back as he brushed her hair to one side. He brought his lips close to her ear.

"I'm not going to see you till Monday. Trust me, the last thing I am hungry for right now is food…" he whispered as he pushed his body further forward, pinning her chest hard up against the cold doors. Though she felt the cool sensation of the refrigerator, her body was on fire. So much for composing herself. She couldn't control herself anymore, she loved the way he made her feel, how he awoke the inner sexual goddess within her. She wanted this man wholeheartedly and she had every desire in her to show him.

Jeff traced his fingers softly up the back of her leg and slipped it under her dress, guiding his fingers up over her hips, brushing his fingers lightly against her red lacy panties and placing his hand on the bare skin of her stomach; all while kissing her passionately. Trish didn't fight the feelings anymore and just let every feeling, sensation and emotion overpower her body. Because of this, their kisses became, harder, faster and deeper. She turned herself around so that she was now facing him, her back hard up against the fridge doors as Jeff lifted her up, wrapping her legs around his waist. They continued their hot and heavy makeout session, as they bodies moved with another before Jeff carried her and placed her on the island bench. His hands now had the freedom to explore her body as they continued to kiss each other passionately. His hands undid her belt which he placed to the side before he returned his hands to her thighs, caressing them gently before sliding them up, pushing her dress further up her body causing goose bumps to form across her body.

He pulled away, allowing them a moment to fill their lungs with much needed oxygen. His emerald gaze met her hazel eyes as he gently caressed his thumb across her cheek.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" Jeff asked cautiously.

Trish bit down on her bottom lip and nodded her head. She slowly lifted her dress up and over her head, revealing her red lacy lingerie and perfectly sculpted figure.

"I want you to have me…all of me." She said softly and shyly, bringing his hand and placing it on her chest above her heart.

Jeff admired how vulnerable she was right now, it filled his heart with so much joy and happiness that she was giving herself wholeheartedly to him. It meant a great deal to Jeff and he wanted her to know that he felt the exact same way.

"Trish, if you give yourself whole heartedly to me, I promise to do the same for you." Jeff promised.

Trish couldn't help but smile from ear to ear. She was so happy to hear those words come out of her mouth, that she completely forgot that she was sitting in front of him almost naked.

"I don't think you realize the effect you have on me. I don't know who I am anymore when you're near me and I don't know if that's a good thing or a bad thing, but I do know that now that you've entered my life, I don't want to go through a day without you. Please Trish. Promise you'll stay with me." Jeff continued, now he was the one that was vulnerable.

His vulnerability made Trish fall for him even more than she already had. She placed her hands on either side of her face and kissed him hard.

"As long as I am alive and breathing, I will be here by your side…always." She said. She was surprised to see a tear escape Jeff's eye.

Jeff was as tough as they come, but to hear her say "alive and breathing" just reminded him of how his mother was no longer with him and he didn't want to go through all that again with the woman he felt so strongly for, especially since it had been so long since he felt this way about someone.

"Hey." Trish added, wiping away his tear. "I'm not going anywhere. I'm here, and everyday I'm with you, I'm falling more and more in love with you Jeff Hardy."

Trish didn't realize what she had said, but Jeff surely did as he eyes widened. There it was, the "L-word". Used for the first time in a sentence between the two of them and Trish didn't even realize the impact that she had just caused. She didn't say that she loved him, but she said that she was falling more and more in love with him and that was enough to trigger Jeff. It shook him to his core because he knew that he was feeling the same way too but he wasn't ready to come out and say it like she just did. It was like his heart was about to jump out of his chest with how ecstatic he was to hear her say that.

He grabbed her face and kissed her passionately once more, the fire in him turning into a heat whirl wind. He removed his basketball jersey and dropped it to the floor right next to Trish's dress as Trish took a moment to take in his sculpted body, bare chest and intricate tattoos.

Jeff picked Trish up as he continued to kiss her, making his way towards the stairs as Trish wrapped her arms and legs around him. He slowly made his way up the spiral stairs, holding Trish tightly and making sure not to break their kiss. Trish felt safe amongst his strong grip and knew that what they were about to do next was going to take what they had to a whole new level.

As they entered his bedroom, Jeff gently laid Trish down on his bed as he propped himself up on his elbows above her. He ran his hand gently across her body before bringing it back up to her face, gently cupping it and caressing her cheek with his thumb.

"I don't think you realize just how beautiful you are..." Jeff said gazing into her eyes. Trish smiled as she placed her hand on top of his. She brought her face towards his and she kissed him sweetly.

Jeff brought Trish's arms above her head, pinning them together whilst he continued to explore her body. He loved every curve and every inch on her body that made beautiful. She was breathtaking and Jeff was going to make sure that he made her feel exactly what she made him feel.

In that moment, Trish and Jeff took their relationship to the next level. It was no longer an act of passion and lust, but something so much more.