Phil walked off of the set and walked back to his trailer. He had just got done shooting a scene for his hit show on the Food Network and he was pretty proud of it and himself.

Phil opened the door to his trailer and walked in. He went over to the small table in the trailer and grabbed his phone. He turned it on and saw that he had one missed call and a voice message. Phil looked at the number and it wasn't a number he recognized. Phil then pressed a button on the phone and then put the phone to his ear so he could listen to the voicemail.

"Hello Mr. Phil Brooks, or should I call you Punk? This is John Layfield. I don't know if Rey Mysterio or his side kick called you or not but just in case they didn't, I was matched with you. I would like to talk to you and see if I could come visit you, or you could come visit me." John proceeded to leave his number on the voicemail and the told Phil to call him at his earliest convenience.

Phil smiled as he slipped his phone into his pocket. He grabbed his car keys and walked out of his trailer. He would call John when he got home.

Phil parked his car in his garage and walked into his Chicago home. Phil stretched as he walked into his kitchen. He was hungry but he didn't feel like cooking. I know it sounds weird, a chef that doesn't feel like cooking but it was the truth. He didn't feel like lifting another pot but he had to eat so he caved in and made some spaghetti and garlic bread.

After he ate his meal, he grabbed his phone and headed upstairs to his master bathroom. He needed a nice hot bath to relax after the long day of shooting. Phil turned on the water and poured some bath wash and other bath products into his bath and watched as the bubbles formed. He would never admit this to anyone but he loved bubble baths. Phil looked at his phone. Should he call John now? Phil shook his head. No, he'll let him sweat a little more.

Phil stripped himself of all of his clothing and then settled down into the water. Once the water level was high enough, Phil turned off the water. Phil sighed as he leaned back. This was definitely what he needed.

A few minutes went past and Phil looked down at the his phone that was on the side of the tube. Should he call John now? Phil shrugged. It wouldn't hurt. Phil dried his hand off with the towel that was next to the tube before he picked up his phone and called up John.

Senator John Bradshaw Layfield was still working at his D.C. office. Actually, he wasn't working anymore. He had fallen asleep on his desk and was currently drooling on the 100-page bill that he was trying to read. As John slept, he dreamt of hiring more staff so they could read the bills for him.

John jumped and all most fell out of his chair as his cellphone started to ring loudly and vibrate across his desk. John straighten himself out and rubbed his eyes with one hand and grabbed his phone with the other hand.

"Hello." John answered in a groggy voice.

"Hey, were you sleep?" Phil asked as he played with the bubbles in his tub.

"Punk?" John questioned, as he was still a little groggy.

"The one an only." Phil answered with a chuckle. "Did I wake you?"

"No, I'm actually still working." John said as he wiped his drool off of the one hundred plus page bill.

"Working?" Phil questioned. "Isn't it like eleven at night there?"

"Yeah but the work of a senator is never done." John said and Phil laughed.

"Ok, Captain America." Phil jokes and now it's John's turn to laugh.

"So what are you doing?" John asked and Phil sighed.

"I am relaxing after a long day of filming and cooking." Phil answered.

"How does CM Punk relax?" John asked as he grabbed his briefcase and begun packing up.

"You can't tell anyone but I love bubble baths." Phil admitted and sunk lower into his bathtub.

"So, you're in the bathtub now?" John asked as he closed his briefcase.

"Yes sir." Phil answered and John swallowed hard as he imagined Phil in a tube full of bubbles. He shook his head to clear the image from his mind.

"Now, I really want to see you." John said.

"How can we arrange that?" Phil asked. "I'm in Chicago and you're in D.C."

"Hmm." John said as he rubbed his chin. "Well today is Thursday and Senate goes on summer break Friday night." John said as he thought aloud. "How about…I fly you out here to D.C. and then we'll go to my ranch in Texas."

Phil thought about it for a minute. He didn't really know this man enough to be traveling with him, but he is a Senator and can't really afford to be some type of psychopathic killer.

"You're not trying to kill me are you?" Phil asked in all seriousness and John laughed.

"Trust me on this one. If I wanted you dead, I could have already had you killed. I work for the government. Remember?" John said and Phil chuckled.

"Ok." Phil started. "When do you want me to fly out of Chicago?"

"I'll have my plane fly into O'Hare. What time will you be up?"

"I wake up at eight every morning. Habit." Phil answered.

"Ok, well I've have my plane be at O'Hare at eleven but you can come whenever. More than likely, I'll be at the capital until one or two in afternoon." John said as he rose from his chair.

"Ok." Phil agreed. "Well then, I'll see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow." John said before he ended the phone call. John then called up his driver and told him to come and pick him up. He then called his pilot and told him to make sure he was in Chicago by eleven o'clock to pick Phil up. When the pilot asked him why, John said he had to pick up the next Mrs. Layfield.

A/N: Sorry about the lateness of this chapter. As always, life seems to get in the way when I try to write.

A/N2: If you have requested a couple to be placed in the series, please do not worry. I will write all of the couples that have been requested into the series. I have a specific order that I want to write the couples in, so some may come before others but they all will be written. Sometimes, I do change my mind so that may cause your couple to be pushed back or forward but, again, don't worry. I will get to all of them in due time.

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