Monday morning Kayla awakening and smiled to herself she was curled her on left side, and she could feel Mike behind her, one arm thrown over her. She felt his warm breath against her skin and the rhythmic beating of his heart and it seemed that hers beat in tandem with his. She snuggled down contentedly in the enclosing warmth of Mike's hold on her. She smiled to herself again. Mike stirred in his sleep; unconsciously he drew her closer to him. Kayla gently turned over and settled herself so she could watch him as he slept after 7 hours flight from Europe back to the States. She still half-sleep herself….

She always marveled at the sheep masculine beauty of the man; even when he was asleep, the sheer power that was so much part of him radiated from him like armor. However, the A-lister character that could precede him like a shield wad gone. Here eyed traveled across his now familiar and beloved features from his strong jaw, to his mouth that she loved kissing. Kayla's lips curved in a smile; it was almost criminal that a man should possess a mouth like that. It was indecent, the havoc just looking at his mouth could cause inside of her. She loved watching him sleeping. When the Miz character, melted away he had, an almost boyish expression. She could see the little boy he must have been once upon a time. On the other hand, what a little boy of ours might look like. Her heart melted a little at the thought.

She studying his lovely face curved her lips into a soft smile and that was the sight greeting Mike as he open his eyes.

"Hi, baby," his voice, was asleep-filled but still captivating.

"Hi, babe."

"You were watching me sleep."

"Yes, and I was simply enjoying the novelty of being with you without you having to a single word to say."

As she spoke, Kayla felt the warm pressure of Mike's arm begin to move, smoothly, sensuously; Mike's hand began to soft caress her baby through her pjs. His fingertips danced softly along her spine, leaving a thrill of goose bumps wherever they touched her.

"Is that fact?" Mike asked and then laughed softly.

"Yes, that is fact Michael," she replies

His hand moved up, fingers caressing her face and then playing with the edges of her hair, tangling the silken tresses between his fingers.

"His voice dropped into a loving murmur, "Do you have any idea how desirable you look right now?" Before he could answer, his hand had slipped deeper into the mass of her hair and cupping her head and pulling her toward him into a thoroughly indecent morning kiss, one that started slow and sweet and gently, but deepened, into an intimacy that left them both breathless.

Kayla could not help herself and tick him, Mike snatched at her wrist. She squirmed out of his grasp and went at him again this time with both hands. Mike reaches of the pillow to swing it at her, and that opened him up to a frontal attack by Kayla and she took full advantage of it. She manages to get him on his back and ticking him, and he roared into helpless laughter as she tickling him. He nails her with pillow and then pounced in retaliation, his hands searching for her own vulnerable, spots. He found it particularly sensitive point just under her ribs and laughed in triumph as Kayla squealed in protest. They spent the next five minutes in a loving tussle there among the cotton sheets, laughing and giggling like two teenagers. Mike night has been the stronger physically types but Kayla had the battle plan of attacking him. And it turned out that Mike was much more ticklish than she was. She winning until Mike maneuvered himself into a position where he could capture her mouth with his.

He knew how to kiss her in such a way that Kayla give into him, until her arms reached up to hold him close her. Mike loved the taste of her mouth and the feeling of her body against his.

"That as so not fair Michael, you know," Kayla said when she was finally able to speak again. Mike laughed and then lifts one lazy eyebrow at her.

"Really when I have ever promised you to play fair with you baby?"

"You have a point."

Since you agreed so nicely, I will be the gracious loser to you Mrs. Mizanin. Whatever you command I will obey."

"That is better."

They got out of bed and began doing their normal routine, and Mike to downstairs and then head to Dunkin, Donut for coffee. When he arrive back in the hotel suite Kayla was dressed and sitting at the table in the living area of the suite. Kayla coffee was just how she like it hot, rich, and laced with French Vanilla cream, and he had the same. He ordered from room service Croissants with butter, thin shaven, Chocolate curls accompany the strawberries and sliced peaches, eggs, bacon and toasts for them. Mike and Kayla took turns feeding each other, in between kisses, and laughter and utter sense of joy.

"Not another bite baby," Kayla finally declared, after Mike try to tempt her into "just one more strawberry."

"Baby you know, how I feel about you and strawberries," he reminded her. "It is a work of art to watch you eat strawberries."

"I hate that you found out my secret about strawberries," Kayla answered, with a laugh.

"No, Michael," she said, as he taunted her waved it in front of her face. "You will have to roll me out of the hotel suite," she groaned.

"Nope baby," he said.

Just then, there was knocks at the door Kayla laughs and says, "Saved by the knock." Standing up walked away from the table, and Mike groaned,

She opens the door to see her dad and Stephanie there.

"I should kill whoever interrupts breakfast," he said, looks up to his in-laws.

"Oh yeah Michael,'" Vince said in a firm tone. Kayla laughs behind him.

"Not funny baby," he said.

"Sorry babe breakfast is over because I have to work now," she said as Vince and Stephanie sat down at the table.

"Cruse," he said, standing up, as Kayla joins them at the table and they began go over the script for RAW.