"... So, whaddya say, Rob?"

He seemed to be comtemplating my suggestion.

"Alright, I'll do it."

Yes! Thank you, Rob. Chris Jericho, welcome to the realm of jealousy. Muahahahahahahah. Yes, I am evil.
Now to put the plan into action.

Rob and I walked out of the room, hand and hand, a grin from ear to ear on our faces. What exactly was the plan? Well, if you couldn't tell already...

"Hey, Chris," I greeted sweetly. See, I can be kind when I want to be cruel. Although, the funny look I got from him was well worth it.

"Bye."

A short conversation. Yup. Definitely. But not without purpose. Before we walked off, I slowly wrapped my arm around Rob's neck and pressed my body up against his. I had to stand on my tip-toes to even reach his lips. I gave him a kiss full on the lips and was a bit surprised when he returned it, but then I remembered that he was part of the plan. Damn! Did I ever tell you how good Rob can kiss? I'm gonna have to do that again sometime.

We started to walk off, but I had to cast a glance towards Jericho. You know that Vince McMahon look where his eyes are bulging out of his head and his jaw hanging on the floor? Yeah, well imagine Chris with that face. Where's a camera when you need one gosh darnit!

I gave Rob's hand a squeeze, my well of telling him a job well done. It's not like I could tell him flat out right there and then what I wanted to. Ya know, Chris' still in hearing range. I'm not that stupid... At least not most of the time. Me and Rob walked out of the arena, hands interlocked and arms swinging together. I had a bit of an arrogant look to me. Kinda like Stephanie did when she was always hanging on Triple H.

Once we were out of the arena, I had to supress a whoop of joy. Phase one of getting under Jerkicho's skin? Complete. I grinned. Ahh, what a wonderful day after all.

I looked over at Rob. He was smiling at me. I guess he could see that I was a bit happy. Even though he didn't have to, I felt him wrap an arm around my waist. Just in case Chris came out here or something, I guess.

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Back in our hotel room, I flopped down I my bed. I hadn't realized how exhausted I was until I'd gotten into the rental car. Yeah, wrestling takes a toll on you like that. Once your adrenaline is gone, everything starts to kick in. But I was still happy. Rob came and sat down next to me on the bed. He was holding something behind his back and trying to be inconspicuous (how the hell do you spell that?!) about it too.

"What's behind your back?" I asked flat out. He snapped his fingers in a mock 'Darn.' I gave him a playful glare.

"I got you somethin'?" Me?

"Why?"

"It's your birthday."

Hey! How'd he know that? I don't remember telling him.

"How'd you know?"

"I have my ways," he said mysteriously. I grinned. He was funny when he tried to act mysterious. He handed me what had been behind his back. It was a long, rather thin box wrapped up in wrapping paper with the normal birthday decorations on it. You know: cakes, party hats, confetti, that sort. I resisted the urge to rip all the paper off, afterall, Rob did take the time to wrap it... So I could take the time to carefully peel of the tape and make sure the delecate paper didn't rip as I opened it.

I picked up the box. It looked like a jewelry box. What woman in their right mind doesn't like jewelry? And just because I'm not in my right mind doesn't mean anything...

Rob watched intently as I lifted the lid off of the small box. What I saw was the most gorgeous necklace that I'd ever seen in my life. It was a thin, silver chain, but it was something else that caught my eye about it. There had to be a dozen different gems all pieced together to make one large one. Ruby, sapphire, pearl, onyx, amethyst... I didn't recognize the other stones, but it was still beautiful. Rob helped me put the necklace on, slipping behind me and clasping it around my neck. It fit like a charm.

My eyes had to be practically sparkling as I turned to look at Rob. This had to be the best birthday present ever... My first one in a long, long time. Chris had always forgotten about my special day.

Before I even knew what I was doing, I had put a hand on the side of Rob's face and pulled him down for a kiss. It was a sweet and sincere kiss. But I pulled back when I realized what I'd done. I peered into his eyes, he didn't seem to be pushing me away or throwing me out of the room. That was a good sign.

I had to kiss him again though. I'd felt something... Electric. Yeah, that's it. My lips brushed over his. I could feel sparks. I kissed him again. This time it was more forceful, hungry. His tongue slipped into my mouth, roaming the sides and sliding across the roof of my mouth, coaxing my tongue to explore the depths of his own mouth. His hands trailed down my neck, along my arms and down my sides. Where his hands had touched, it felt as if he'd left a trail of fire. He was starting to stir emotions in me that I never knew I had. Rob was so much gentler then Chris had ever been.

Ha. That's weird. The second Chris entered my mind, he was gone, replaced by Rob. I felt his hands slip under my shirt and slowly work his way up to kneed at my breasts even through my bra. I moaned into his mouth. He pulled back and grinned at me. I smiled back. His eyes seemed to be asking him if I wanted to do this. How could I refuse? He slipped my shirt over my head, and I, in turn, pulled off his shirt. My nails raked across his muscular chest. Damn, Rob looked good. Our lips met for another kiss, full of lust and passion.

Maybe we should leave the two alone now... It's not nice to spy.

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A/N - Why am I not writing the full version that I could? Well, let's see... That would make this story qualify as NC-17. And, last time I checked, you had to be 17 to even read it, so how can I be under that age and WRITE it? Sorry 'bout that.
Anyways. Should I write a sequel to this? Oh wait! The story isn't over yet. My bad. It's still got a ways to go. I haven't decided if it'll be a happily ever after story... Maybe if I get some reviews that'll help me decide. *shrugs*

Coming up in the next chapter:

Sorry... You gots to wait your turn to read the next chappy. It'll be up sometime in the next week. That is if I don't get the computer taken away from me due to bad grades on the progress report. But that's an entirely different story.