Her wakeup call awakened Jera at 10:30 the next morning. After hanging up the phone she flopped back onto the pillows with a groan. She knew she had to get up and get going if she was going to be able to spend any time with Shawn. Jera smiled when she thought about seeing Shawn. They had been friends since that had met on her first day in the WWF. She had only been 18 at the time and he was 28, but they had hit it off right from the start.
With the prospect of seeing Shawn bolstering her Jera got out of bed and shuffled towards the bathroom.
***
She had just stepped out of the shower when she heard a knock at the door. "Coming!" she called as she threw on a robe and grabbed a towel for her hair. She hurried out of the bathroom and across the room to the door, standing on tiptoe to look out the peephole. Her heart jumped into her throat when she saw who was standing there. Paul. She rested her forehead against the door and took a deep breath before she unlocked it. "Mornin' Pauly."
"Morning, can I come in?"
"Sure," Jera said, stepping aside so he could come in. He walked in and sat down in the chair across from the bed. Jera shut the door, the sat down on the bed and began toweling her hair.
"I just got off the phone with Shawn," Paul said as he scooted his chair closed and propped his feet on the bed beside her.
"You did?" Jera's voice was muffled by the towel.
"Yep, he wanted to know if we were coming out to the house."
Jera straightened, flipping her damp hair out of her face. "We?"
"Yeah, you, me, and Waltman." Paul could barely think straight for staring at her. The cotton robe she was wearing had fallen partially open at the bottom revealing her thighs, and it was sliding off one shoulder giving him a glimpse of creamy skin. Damnit, she was driving him crazy.
"So what did you tell him?" Jera asked as she got up and walked to where her duffel bag was sitting next to the dresser, bending over to rifle through it.
"Um, I told him I thought so but I had to talk to you first. I've already called the rental company and asked them to send over a car."
Jera picked up the clothes that she had taken out of he bag and straightened, turning around it face Paul. "What time are they bringing it over?"
"Noon."
Jera glanced over at the clock, it was 11:24. "Okay, let me go get dressed. Do you want to meet in the lobby or what?"
"You mind if I just stay here until you're ready?"
"Nope, not at all," she said as she headed towards the bathroom. "I'll be out in a jiffy."
When the door shut behind her Paul let out a long sigh. She was driving him crazy, walking around in that robe and he knew she didn't have anything on under it. When she'd been sitting on the bed it'd been all he could do not to pull her into his lap and kiss her until she wanted him as much as he wanted her. Just the thought of having her in his lap had his jeans tightening. He shook his head, he had to stop thinking about her so much, he'd already pissed Joanie off because he was so preoccupied. He had to get his mind off of her before he drove himself crazy. He reached for the TV remote that was one the nightstand and clicked on the TV.
***
When Jera came out of the bathroom 15 minutes later she found Paul seemingly engrossed in some sort of nature program. "Nature channel Pauly?" she asked as she gathered up her things to take to the arena since they were going straight there from Shawn's.
Paul laughed. "Yeah, elephants."
"Hmmm, interesting," Jera said as she lifted her duffel bag onto the bed to zip it. "Okay, I'm ready."
"Great." Paul swung his feet off the bed and clicked off the TV.
Jera grabbed her bags. "Okay, let's hit the trail."
Paul opened the door, "After you my lady." Jera sighed as she walked out the door. He had no idea how much she wanted to be *HIS* lady.
With the prospect of seeing Shawn bolstering her Jera got out of bed and shuffled towards the bathroom.
***
She had just stepped out of the shower when she heard a knock at the door. "Coming!" she called as she threw on a robe and grabbed a towel for her hair. She hurried out of the bathroom and across the room to the door, standing on tiptoe to look out the peephole. Her heart jumped into her throat when she saw who was standing there. Paul. She rested her forehead against the door and took a deep breath before she unlocked it. "Mornin' Pauly."
"Morning, can I come in?"
"Sure," Jera said, stepping aside so he could come in. He walked in and sat down in the chair across from the bed. Jera shut the door, the sat down on the bed and began toweling her hair.
"I just got off the phone with Shawn," Paul said as he scooted his chair closed and propped his feet on the bed beside her.
"You did?" Jera's voice was muffled by the towel.
"Yep, he wanted to know if we were coming out to the house."
Jera straightened, flipping her damp hair out of her face. "We?"
"Yeah, you, me, and Waltman." Paul could barely think straight for staring at her. The cotton robe she was wearing had fallen partially open at the bottom revealing her thighs, and it was sliding off one shoulder giving him a glimpse of creamy skin. Damnit, she was driving him crazy.
"So what did you tell him?" Jera asked as she got up and walked to where her duffel bag was sitting next to the dresser, bending over to rifle through it.
"Um, I told him I thought so but I had to talk to you first. I've already called the rental company and asked them to send over a car."
Jera picked up the clothes that she had taken out of he bag and straightened, turning around it face Paul. "What time are they bringing it over?"
"Noon."
Jera glanced over at the clock, it was 11:24. "Okay, let me go get dressed. Do you want to meet in the lobby or what?"
"You mind if I just stay here until you're ready?"
"Nope, not at all," she said as she headed towards the bathroom. "I'll be out in a jiffy."
When the door shut behind her Paul let out a long sigh. She was driving him crazy, walking around in that robe and he knew she didn't have anything on under it. When she'd been sitting on the bed it'd been all he could do not to pull her into his lap and kiss her until she wanted him as much as he wanted her. Just the thought of having her in his lap had his jeans tightening. He shook his head, he had to stop thinking about her so much, he'd already pissed Joanie off because he was so preoccupied. He had to get his mind off of her before he drove himself crazy. He reached for the TV remote that was one the nightstand and clicked on the TV.
***
When Jera came out of the bathroom 15 minutes later she found Paul seemingly engrossed in some sort of nature program. "Nature channel Pauly?" she asked as she gathered up her things to take to the arena since they were going straight there from Shawn's.
Paul laughed. "Yeah, elephants."
"Hmmm, interesting," Jera said as she lifted her duffel bag onto the bed to zip it. "Okay, I'm ready."
"Great." Paul swung his feet off the bed and clicked off the TV.
Jera grabbed her bags. "Okay, let's hit the trail."
Paul opened the door, "After you my lady." Jera sighed as she walked out the door. He had no idea how much she wanted to be *HIS* lady.
