Disclaimer: Let's put it this way…it's on my wish list every year but do I own it yet? Nope.
Spoilers: None really…unless I can see into the future but… seriously? No.. perhaps some mentions of past storylines and angles though..
Pairings: All worked out for plot purposes
Summary: Are you prepared to face all of the consequences for the choices that you've made?
Notes: I've probably said this, but for the story everyone is in their mid to late twenties, with one or two exceptions.. Age differences are lowered…simply because it makes it easier for me. For example, if Lita turns 28 on her next birthday in the story, she would've been 22 or 23 when she had gotten pregnant.. Make sense? Also, obviously I don't know if they're holding Diva searches every year, so.. I'm going with the two most recent and ignoring the firings of a few Diva's to comprise the women's division. And, I can't recall the exact release date of Lita's autobiography, but… for sake of the fiction, it's been pushed up earlier. And one more thing.. The whole Matt/Amy/Adam thing, obviously doesn't happen or couldn't happen in this story. Clarifying all that now, so don't ask about it later… I'm also ignoring Lita's knee injury from NYR and Randy's shoulder surgery and altering when he won the title belt so it'll fit into the plot.. clear as mud?. good.
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Chapter 49: The Stories They Tell
While John and Lita were heading into Boston, Dawn and Katie were settling in for dinner at the house. Or rather, Dawn was waiting for their food to arrive, the four year old having requested pizza. Granted, the brunette did have some reservations about that request, but Katie re-assured her 'aunt' that it was okay.. Pointing out, that at least once a week if not more, she and her mother ordered a cheese pizza. Dawn soon reminded herself that Lita hadn't had to worry about watching what she ate every day. She did know that the former Diva did watch her diet out of habit anyway…but now she was a bit more lenient. That was partly due from habit and the routine of being in the WWE and partly from living with someone who was currently employed by the WWE. Thanks to John, the redhead hadn't slipped from her previous dietary habits completely.. Dawn knowing this because Lita had complained on more then a few occasions. But that really didn't factor into tonight, which meant that she and the four year old could enjoy their pizza without having to listen to any lecture about how unhealthy it was. Stephanie and Shane were constantly on people's cases about their diets.. Insisting that all superstars abide by the rules set down by a nutritionist they consulted with. That had become a near nightmare for the brunette.. Dawn already careful about the foods she ate while the nutritionist suggested a complete change in diet. Luckily, the New Jersey native had compromised with the well meaning woman, Dawn 'allowed' to keep her existing diet. Chris had his diet changed completely, the blonde man not at all happy about it. John had been among a handful who had been spared any changes to their diets, the nutritionist deciding that they would be used as role models for proper dietary habits. Of course, more then a few wrestlers and Diva's had questioned why it was necessary to bring in a nutritionist when the majority of them were already watching their diets. Idly, Dawn wondered if Lita was aware of this new policy.. Or if the redheaded woman even cared. If Lita were planning on competing again, the brunette reasoned that yes…she would care about the changes in policy. The brunette felt that Lita would go back to competing again. And it wasn't like the women's division was lacking in numbers.. Just that it had been stale for the better part of the last two years. The main holders of the title belt were Trish, Victoria, Molly and Jazz.. Nidia, Christy and herself holding it once. There had also been talk of adding a tag-team belt to the division.. But that was only possible if they had another wrestler or two. With Lita returning they would have at least one…even if she hadn't been competing for almost five years.
"Auntie Dawn?" Katie brushed her hair back from her face, blue eyes peering intently at her 'aunt'. "What did my mommy do before?"
The brunette raised an eyebrow, "Before what Katie?" the four year old blinked, and Dawn bit her lip. "You mean before you were born?"
The four year old nodded, "Uh huh.. I asked mommy an' she didn't tell me."
Dawn smiled softly, "Before you were born.. Your mommy did what I'm doing and what Auntie Vicki does." Eyes shining lightly with pride she added: "your mommy was a wrestler, Katie bug."
"Oh," Katie breathed softly. "Then why doesn't mommy talk about it?"
The brunette seemed hesitant, her hands clasping together as she rested them on the table. "Sometimes, grown ups don't like to talk about things because .. It makes them sad. I'm sure your mommy has some really good memories about her career, but…there are still something's that might not be so good."
"Like what Auntie Dawn?"
"Well," Dawn pursed her lips together. "I'll tell you a little bit about it after the pizza gets here, okay?"
Katie clapped her hands together excitedly, "Yeah! Auntie Dawn is gonna tell me a story!"
Dawn nodded, a hand reaching out to ruffle the four year olds curls. "I might not be able to tell you all of it though, sweetie.. But I'll try my best."
The four year old nodded solemnly, the two then waiting in silence until the doorbell rang. Dawn excused herself from the table, money in hand as she answered the door.
"Auntie Dawn?"
"Yes Katie?" Dawn held the pizza box in one hand, an eyebrow raising slightly at her 'niece'. "I thought we should eat first.. Auntie Dawn is going to wash her hands before we eat though, okay?"
Katie nodded, dark haired blonde child turning her attention to the pizza box on the table while her 'aunt' went upstairs.
Dawn bit her lip as she left the bathroom, "I know I promised Li.. But these really aren't that big of a deal.." Her mind made up, she ducked quickly into Katie's room, heading straight for the window seat. "And I know she kept those magazines, plus the DVD's… that should satisfy Katie's curiosity enough." The brunette gathered an armful of magazines and WWE sanctioned DVD's, moving to the main bedroom to gather a few photo albums before she finally rejoined her 'niece'.
"What's all that?" Blue eyes shone wide with curiosity, "Auntie Dawn?"
"It's just some stuff that'll help me tell you the story." Dawn set down the numerous items in her arms. "Unless you'd rather not here it.."
Katie instantly shook her head. "I wanna hear it.. Mommy won't tell me an' I've asked her at least five times already."
Dawn couldn't help but laugh at the serious expression on the four year olds face. "Your mommy wrote a book too.."
"Am I in it?"
The brunette shook her head, "Your mommy wrote it before you were born, sweetie." At the child's slightly crestfallen expression she added quickly: "but I'm sure if you were born, she would've written a whole chapter about you."
Blue eyes fell shortly on one of the magazine covers. "Is that Uncle Jeff an' Uncle Matt?"
"Yes, sweetie.." Dawn removed two slices of pizza from the box, one placed on the plate in front of Katie. "Your mommy, Uncle Jeff and Uncle Matt used to be part of a team."
Katie took a big bite out of her pizza, "Why isn't they doing that now?"
"Aren't they," Dawn corrected first. "And it's partly because your mommy left and partly because Uncle Jeff is working for a different company, while Uncle Matt still works for the WWE."
The four year old nodded slowly, "An' what about Uncle Adam an' Uncle Chris? Mommy told me one time that they're really, really, good friends with her."
"They are Katie.." Dawn dabbed at the corners of her mouth with the napkin in her hand. "Your mommy met Uncle Chris in Mexico when she first started wrestling.. A year or so later, she met me and a few other people that you haven't met yet. She met Uncle Adam after she started working for the WWE. That's when she met Auntie Lillian, Uncle Shawn, Auntie Stephanie and Uncle Shane."
Katie blinked, "An' what 'bout daddy?"
"Well.." Dawn smiled slightly, "they met after your mommy started working again. You see, you mommy did a guest spot on a television show.. But during the show, she got hurt and had to stop wrestling for awhile. When she got back…that was when she met your daddy." 'Both your birth father and the surrogate' the brunette added mentally. "It was also after that, your mommy met Auntie Vicki and Uncle Tyson."
"Oh," the four year old replied simply, blue eyes soon falling to another magazine cover. "Who's that blonde lady?"
Dawn inclined her head at the cover in question, "That's Trish Stratus.. She and your mommy used to be really close friends, but…a few things happened that aren't so good. I'm not sure how things are now though."
The four year old frowned, "Mommy said hi to her when we visited.. She seemed pretty nice."
Dawn nodded easily, "She certainly can be, Katie bug.. Most of the people your mommy knew and that I know, are pretty nice."
Katie's reply was another nod, the two soon falling silent to consume the rest of their meal. And while Katie was eating, Dawn thought over how to best explain everything.. Or at least the good parts of Lita's time in the WWE. She knew full well that she couldn't really bring up things with Randy, because that would possibly lead to Katie questioning the redhead when she got back. Added to that, Randy didn't really factor into the former Diva's career. Her personal life, no doubt about that, but Dawn wasn't intending on discussing the redhead's personal life with the four year old child. And while Randy was sure to be in some of the photos in the two albums on the table, Dawn reasoned that she could explain that easily.. Writing Randy off as just a close friend of the former Diva. Of course, if her memory served her correctly, most of the pictures where Randy appeared weren't exactly from good spots in the relationship. Certainly, they plastered on their best smiles for the camera.. But Dawn knew otherwise. Now as she thought about it, the pictures in the albums, were mostly from road trips and little vacations where Randy hadn't been present. Perhaps that was why she had specifically chosen the albums that now rested on the table. Dawn had Lita's anal photo filing system to thank for that…and that one day that she had helped put the photos into the albums.
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Completely unaware to the goings on at the house, John and Lita were just arriving in Boston. True to his word, the two were first heading to Sol Azteca for dinner, the redhead then realizing it was right by Fenway Park. Thankfully there were no baseball games scheduled that evening, which meant that there was no possibility of going to any baseball game. Not that she felt he would drag her to one of the games.. But with him, she could never really be sure. As she recalled, quite well in fact, one of Katie's belated birthday 'presents' had been tickets to a Red Sox game. The redheaded woman had questioned if the tickets were more for him and his father then for Katie.. John shrugging it off casually to the redhead while playing up the game to the four year old. But, tonight there was no baseball game…just dinner and a trip to the nearby Jillian's. For all intensive purposes, and because Dawn had pointed it out before they left, they were going on a date. Why the New Jersey native made such a big deal out of it, the redhead wasn't quite sure. Really all they were doing was spending some time together before John had to leave and before she and Katie had their trip to St. Louis. And if you asked the redhead, she wasn't quite looking forward to that trip…but she knew she couldn't back out of it now.. The plans had already been made, tickets had been purchased… and by some small miracle, Lita had managed to find a hotel room to stay in.
John sent the redhead a questioning look as they sat down. "You're bein' awfully quiet over there.." An eyebrow raised when she glanced over to him, "matter of fact… you ain't said anything since we left the house."
Lita smiled apologetically, "I just have a lot on my mind, John.. It's nothing big." Hazel eyes fell on the menu before her, "if it was really important, I'd talk to you about it."
He shook his head, unfolding the menu in front of him. "Important or not, you know you can talk to me about it. That's how it's always been between us, Li."
"I know," she stated softly, the former Diva glancing upwards to lock eyes with him. "but, if it's alright with you.. I'd rather not talk about it right now."
"That's fine with me," he shrugged his shoulders slightly. "Just let me know if you change your mind."
Lita nodded in turn, her attention flicking to the approaching waitress. She set down the menu briefly, ordering a sangria to drink.
John cleared his throat when the waitress left, "So.. Is there anything you do want to talk about or are we just gonna sit here."
The former Diva took her time to smooth out the knee length skirt she was wearing, an invisible piece of lint plucked from the scoop neck blouse before she replied. "Like I've said before.. I'd rather not talk about it right now."
He rolled his eyes in spite of it all, re-adjusting the sleeves of his brown dress shirt. "I'm not asking you if you wanna talk about whatever it is that's bothering you.. I'm just asking if there is anything you do want to talk about. Weather, baseball, hockey, the snobs at Katie's pre-k…the move?"
A small smile tugged at the corners of her mouth at the mention of Katie's pre-k. "You know I really don't follow sports, unless you're watching Sports Center or if it's mainly hockey." She rested her forearms on the table. "As for the move.. I'm not really sure what there is to say. It's gonna be a lot of work, trying to arrange all of that while I'm trying to get used to being on the road again but.."
One hand reached over, to rest over one of hers. "An' you know I'm gonna do whatever I can to help ya with that." With his free hand, he tucked back a fiery tendril. "Have you given any thought as to which house you're gonna get?"
"I don't know actually," Lita frowned slightly. "If I get that one house, it'll mean less time to wait to move in.. but the other house has more space."
"An' it also means that you an' Katie stay with me for a little bit longer." John shrugged a touch. "An' all that really means, is that you'll have more time to get everything all settled."
Lita nodded her agreement, "I know.. It would make things a little less stressful where the move and starting with the WWE again is concerned." She paused when the waitress returned, the redhead then ordering a Mixed Grill Azteca. "That's one reason why I'm leaning towards that house."
He threaded his fingers with hers, the other reaching for his glass of iced water. "Well, whichever house you decide on.. You know I'll do whatever I can to help ya. Even if it means stayin' up all night to help ya pack, bustin' my ass to help ya move in.. whatever."
Lita giggled softly at that, "I appreciate it. Lord knows I'll need that help with all of the junk that Katie's accumulated in the short four years of her existence." She let out a soft sigh, "I have to get furniture…ugh, that's going to be a pain."
"Well, if you have your mom movin' in with ya.." He paused to take a sip of his water, "that'd help a little bit, right?"
"I think the backyard has one of those playground sets too." Cranberry stained lips kissed the rim of the glass, "I know Katie will be thrilled about that. Plus there's the pool, two perfect climbing trees and the playroom."
John nodded at that, "An' have ya given any thought as to what you'll do when you get back to the WWE? I know Stephanie said you basically have two options before you start managing again."
"Honestly, I'd rather call play by play with the King and Coach. I've worked with Coach before, so it won't be something too unfamiliar, ya know?" Her shoulders lifted in a marginal shrug, "that and I'm not so sure I'd want to be standing right in the middle of the ring taking over for Lillian first thing."
An eyebrow raised slightly, "An' how long would that last? The message Stephanie left wasn't that clear."
Lita rolled her eyes, "I know.. But, when I talked to Stephanie, she said it would be for three weeks, five at the most. She also mentioned that I can start training again if I want to get back into the women's division."
The dark haired wrestler winked, "I'll be more then happy to help ya start training again."
The redhead snorted softly in reply, opening her mouth to retort when the waitress returned with their order.
John eyed the food in front of them warily, "What's in this?"
"Steak, chicken, shrimp and chorizo," Lita gestured absently to the large plate in front of them. "It's supposedly enough to feed two people, but with you around.."
He rolled his eyes good naturedly, a fork soon in hand. "Yeah, yeah.. Whateva. I've seen you wolf down one of these things on your own before."
A slim eyebrow raised at that, "I was eating for two, buddy." She shook her head, selecting a piece of chicken to start. "You know, Stephanie brought up the prospect of adding tag team belts to the women's division."
John swallowed down the bite of steak in his mouth. "Really now? I know I heard talk of it, but they were always saying something 'bout needing more wrestlers."
"That's what she told me," Lita took a sip of her iced water, "specifically, she told me that if I get back in the women's division.. I could tag with Vicki or Dawn."
"You should go for it, babe." Blue eyes held hazel, "I got this feelin' that you ain't gonna be happy 'bout just managing when ya get back."
"Probably not," she conceded easily. "I mean, I've never just managed before.. I was always involved in some way or another.. But, I'm just not sure if I can do that again."
John shook his head, "Sure ya can.. It ain't like ya been away forever. Ya just gotta get used to it all. I'd be willin' to bet that Vicki an' Dawn would help ya. Probably Jazz an' Nidia too."
"I don't doubt that for a minute," Lita took her time to select another bite of food, chewing thoughtfully before she continued: "But, being back in the women's division.. Being a Diva again in general, means all the 'perks' that come with it."
John rolled his eyes as he swallowed down a large bite of food. "Don' tell me you wouldn't wanna do that because you wanna avoid the photo shoots. Li, ya still got a killer body, you're damn sexy no matter what you're wearin'.."
Lita rolled her eyes right back, "I appreciate the vote of confidence there, John.. It's just with all of the extra traveling, what should I do about Katie? I mean, if my mom does move in with me, I can have Katie stay home but.. I've never been away from her."
"Baby, you worry 'bout that when ya need to worry 'bout it." John shrugged it off easily. "An' if it all comes down to it, jus' bring Katie with you. Between me, you, Dawn, Chris, Vicki an' Ty…someone'll be around to watch her."
"It's not just that," Lita paused to sip her sangria. "The photo shoots and stuff, we're always doing something and if I bring Katie with me for those--"
"Then I'll watch her," John interrupted with a grin. "Unless you plan on inviting me along for these photo shoots.."
The former Diva rolled her eyes in response, not bothering to give a verbal reply as she occupied herself with eating. Of course, she knew that John could watch the four year old.. So could Randy for that matter. But that wasn't the issue that was really bothering the former Diva. While she certainly trusted at least one of them with keeping an eye on her daughter, the thought of being separated from the four year old was troubling her. Since Katie's birth, Lita hadn't been apart from her at all. And now, with her re-joining the WWE and all of the traveling that it entailed.. The prospect of being separated from her daughter for days at a time was staring her sharply in the face. Needless to say, she wasn't looking forward to that prospect.. But that was only if it came down to it. Realistically, she had two options.. Either she could leave Katie at home with her mom -- and that was on the assumption that her mother did move in -- or she could bring Katie with her when she traveled. But, bringing Katie with her when she traveled brought up the other issue of if she would have someone to watch the four year old. And unless Stephanie planned on instituting a daycare for the children of WWE employee's… well, Lita really didn't really know what her options would be. Of course, she could bring up the issue with Stephanie and hope for the best.. Or she could just suck it up and deal with the fact that she would have to leave her daughter behind. Whatever the case, she did her best to push the thoughts to the back of her mind… reminding herself that there was still time before all of that happened.
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After Dawn and Katie had finished off half the small pizza, the two moved to the living room to watch the DVD's. For the most part, Katie was silent.. A few questions asked here and there, Dawn answering to the best of her ability. So far, the two had covered the various stages of the former Diva's wrestling career.. The brunette then reaching for one of the wrestling programs in the stack. Quite awestruck, Katie sat on her 'aunt's' lap while they looked through the program from Wrestle Mania Twenty. Dawn had patiently explained that was the night that John had won the WWE Championship, while Lita had successfully defended the Women's championship. Katie had also asked about the other people in the program, asking specifically about her beloved uncles. Of course, Dawn specifically left out the celebration that took place after the Smackdown taping or three days after the big pay per view event.. The brunette fully recalled the drunken revelry that had occurred in her mind. And as she remembered, it had been one wild night… though Randy hadn't been present. At that time, Dawn had assumed that he was just being a sore loser. But even without the company of the third generation wrestler, the party had been gone all night and into the wee hours of the next morning. At any rate, Katie's eyelids were growing heavy by that point, Dawn declaring that it was time for her bath and then time for bed. With no protests from the four year old, bed time was handled quickly… Dawn retiring to the guest room shortly after. Two hours after the brunette had gone to bed, the back door opened; Lita and John making their way into the living room… shoes kicked off on their way.
John turned on one of the lamps near the couch. "What the hell is all this? Did Shopzone make a surprise delivery or something?"
Lita flicked a glance to the numerous array of media on the coffee table. "Maybe Katie finally got her questions answered.." At his confused look, she rolled her eyes. "She's always asking me about what I did before she was born.." Nodding back to the stuff on the coffee table, she continued: "If you take a look, it's the DVD's, magazines and photo albums."
"So I see," he picked up one of the photo albums, settling shortly on the couch. "An' jus' which album is this?"
Lita shrugged out of her jacket, tossing it on the recliner before she joined him. "Might as well find out." Her body soon replaced the photo album in his lap, she setting the album on hers. "But, if I had to take a wild guess.. I'd say it's from appearances, backstage or vacations."
John was silent until the album opened, one hand resting on her hip while his chin settled on her shoulder. "Looks like it's backstage shit.." He smirked slightly, tapping one of the photos with his free hand. "Like this one here.."
"Uh huh," Lita rolled her eyes, "that was from the one of the many times you, Dawn, Rob and Eddie decided to pay us a visit to RAW."
John snorted softly, "For the record.. That was all Dawn's idea. I mean sure, I didn' mind or whateva, but when we did visit? It was always because Dawn said we should go."
"And then we would end up going back with you all to the Smackdown taping." Lita flipped the page, hazel eyes darkening slightly at the sight before her. "I don't know why Dawn put these in here.." She frowned though he couldn't see it, the redhead realizing these pictures were from a time when she and Randy decided it was time to see other people. "I'm going to have to talk to her about this.."
"About this?" John pointed to one picture in particular, the redhead on the receiving end of a tickle attack from Rey and Eddie. "If I remember, you an' that no good shit had broken up but--"
"We did," she stated on a near whisper. "I can't remember why now, but--"
"Then don' think 'bout it," he turned his attention to the next page of pictures. "Now I sure as hell don't remember this.."
Lita's forehead etched momentarily in confusion, a short laugh expelled when she realized where those pictures were from. "You don't remember that? Dawn, Vicki and Lil were convinced that I needed a good night out. We drove out to some seedy bar, stayed there for an hour before we came back to the hotel." Smiling wryly she continued: "We almost got plastered in the hotel bar, before you, Chris, Ty and Shawn put an end to it."
"Alright," John sent her a curious look, "then explain to me how Chris ended up wearin' a bikini. I'm not so sure I want to remember this now, but I'm sure as hell curious."
"Truth or dare," Lita explained shortly. "Which is also how Tyson ended up wearing Vicki's ring attire and how Shawn ended up in one of Dawn's dresses."
John nodded slowly, opting not to ask anymore questions as he turned to the next set of pictures. "This looks like the post-Wrestle Mania party."
Lita glanced to the pictures in question, absently noting the array of drunken bodies on hotel beds. "I'm willing to be that's where it's from.. The party started at some nightclub in Los Angeles and moved to someone's hotel room."
John almost looked confused, "Where the fuck is Randy? I mean, I know he didn' win at Wrestle Mania but that still don't mean he shouldn't have been there for the party."
The redhead shrugged slightly, "Dawn had said he was just being a sore loser. I mean really John.. You had won the title that night, I had defended successfully and he lost. You know how much of an ego he has."
"I know that," he flipped the page before he continued: "But, that still don't mean he shouldn't have been there. You were there for his celebration party after he won the title belt.. even though he ignored you most of the damn night."
Lita shifted slightly so she could at least see him, "You remember that?"
John nodded, the photo album closed for a second while he banded his arms around her waist. "We were all at Adam's house for the party. Randy decided he was gonna talk to Chris, Adam an' Matt all night 'bout his win over Benoit. You, me, Dawn an' Lil left 'bout halfway through the party an' somehow we ended up at a playground."
The former Diva shook her head, "I don't know how you can remember that.. And yet you forgot about some of the other stuff."
John shrugged, one hand reaching upwards to toy with her hair. "I don' know either Li.. I guess it jus' stuck out in my mind…" he trailed off, tucking a few strands of hair behind her ear. "I also remember from that night.. You ended up usin' my shirt as a makeshift Kleenex."
She brought up a hand to cup his cheek. "That happened on more then a few occasions, because I usually went to you when Randy was being an ass."
"I know," his hands clasped together, finding a resting spot on her midsection. "An' I'll admit, I did wonder why you went to me when ya had Dawn, Vicki an' Lil but--"
Lita rolled her eyes good naturedly, her cheek resting on his shoulder. "That's because I didn't have to deal with the same lectures and speeches about how Randy wasn't worth the breath in my body."
John merely shrugged in response, taking a moment to set the photo album on the floor. He waited until she was looking at him again, "It's all in the past, babe.. All in the past."
At that, Lita nodded, resting her forehead against his. "I know.. But, if it hadn't been for Dawn, Vicki, Shawn, Ty, Chris, Jeff.. Matt and you. Sometimes, I just don't know what I would've done."
"Well we were there for ya then.. Ain't a thing different 'bout it now." Kissing the tip of her nose he smiled, "we all care 'bout what happens to ya.. Don' wanna see ya getting hurt."
"Even back then?" She asked him curiously, "because I could be wrong . But you and I seemed to argue about plenty of things."
The smile on his face shifted to his trademark smirk. "An' we did.. But that's another thing that really hasn't changed 'cos we used to argue 'bout which was the best route to take from here to there.. Or what type of music should be on the radio."
"Even though you were outnumbered four to one," she reminded him with a smirk of her own. "Chris always complained, Dawn could tolerate it and Randy just wanted us to stop nit picking about the music."
"Ain't my fault that y'all didn' like the right music."
"The right music?" Lita echoed incredulously, "I'll admit, you mean the world to me but that music? It sure as hell isn't the 'right' music."
John rolled his eyes, "You know you love me an' the music."
The former Diva just shook her head, "Getting there on the first part, but I doubt it'll ever happen with the second."
An eyebrow raised slightly, "Is that so?" He kissed her forehead, "we'll just hafta work on that then, won't we?"
Lita scoffed, opening her mouth to reply when he cut her off bringing his mouth to hers. In turn, she brought her hands upwards, one resting on his chest while the other rested on the back of his neck. She felt more then heard John telling her he loved her, Lita taking the initiative to deepen the kiss. The former Diva trailed one hand upwards to join the other, she soon shifting her position so she was straddling his lap. At least this time around she didn't have to worry about her bathrobe riding up her lower body, but Lita soon felt a hand splaying over the back of her left knee. John moved his other hand to rest on her mid-back, his mouth leaving hers to trail kisses along her jaw. Of course, they were both well aware of the fact that it was late.. And that Katie and Dawn were just upstairs. But, that didn't seem to factor into the proverbial equation as he shifted their position so she was laying on top of him. With both hands now on her mid back, John soon found the one spot on her neck that he liked, biting the surface while she returned the favor. That motion resulted in her hands moving to his shoulders, while he moved his hands upwards to her upper back. John brought his mouth back to hers, one hand moving briefly to her side before sliding lightly between them. No sooner had he done that, did they hear a whimper from upstairs.. Lita letting out a soft sigh before she slowly removed herself from his person.
