Chapter 22: SmackDown That Stress!!!
~Paul's POV~
We all just sat there, waiting for Sam to wake up. I had come since I was truly worried about Sam's whereabouts. I had bumped into Mark as he came out of the locker room. I asked him what's up. He told me that he was coming out to get me. I followed him into Matt and Jeff's locker room and found her there, passed out. They had told me what had happened and I looked at Adam, not sure of what to do. He told me that there was a trick of helping Sam calm down and to wake her up without calling the hospital right away. Now, Sam was still lying on the couch, but this time, I was sitting on the floor next to her, stroking her head, as Adam sat down with her legs across him. He was massaging her legs and I was the first one to speak up after a long period of worrying about her, "Adam, how does this help her?"
"It helps her calm down when she's stressed. When we were younger, she stressed out a lot on big projects and our dad would stroke her hair like the way you are doing now and I massaged her legs. She always calmed down when we did that," Adam said, and then we all heard Sam moan.
"Babydoll?" I asked. Sam moaned and tried to speak something, but it didn't come out clear. I tried again, "Honey, can you hear me?"
Sam had not yet opened her eyes, but her voice was clear, "Daddy?"
"Yeah, I'm here, babydoll. Daddy's here," I said as I leaned in and my face touched her cheek. "We're all here, babydoll. Mark, Adam, Matt and Jeff are here for you. Come on, babydoll, you gotta wake up for us. Be strong, like I know you are." I closed my eyes for a moment, and then I started feeling tears. I opened my eyes and found her crying; she started to struggle. Adam grabbed her legs as I grabbed her body and sat on the couch and held her body close to mine.
All we heard her say was, "I want daddy." Her voice was soft, but the message was clear. After a few moments, she stopped struggling and stopped talking. I started to let go of her body as Adam let go of her legs. Out of nowhere, Sam jumped up and landed on her knees on the floor, screaming for her father. Mark, Matt, Jeff, Adam and I tried to grab her but she kept pushing us off. After a few minutes, she fell face forward to the floor. All five of us were either on our hands and knees or on our backs, just wondering what had happened. I was on my knees facing her pale, wet face. I reached out slowly and touched her face and moved her hair out of her eyes. She opened her eyes slowly and I smiled softly, "Babydoll?"
She looked up to me and she started crying, "Daddy!" Her hand went to mine and she brought it closer to her face. My heart tugged at the confused expression on her face.
I gathered her in my arms as she started to bawl. "Sssshhh, it's all going to be ok, sweetheart. It's all going to be better now," I said as I rocked her. I looked at Jeff and he just sat there so lost and saw the need in his eyes of wanting to be strong for Samantha. He knew that she needed someone strong right now. We all heard a knock on the door and I felt Sam tense up. Jeff went and opened the door, since he was the closest one to the door.
Vince had come in and looked around. "What happened in here?" he asked in a soft voice after seeing Sam weeping in my arms.
"We're not sure, but she passed out and just recently she was struggling and screamed. We have no clue to what just happened, either," Mark replied. Vince stayed with us until Sam had finally calmed down. "Darlin', want to tell us what happened?"
"I don't know. This whole day I just felt tired and then I just started to feel hot. I've been feeling tired for the past few weeks. I think that it might be because my body is not used all this work that I'm doing lately, plus now I'm traveling with you guys," she replied, as she sniffled. She took the tissue box that Matt had given her.
"I can understand that, you're just going through a stressful time right now, but once you finished your bit with the match tonight, you don't have to worry about anything else. You are taking the rest of the week off to train and to do your homework," Vince replied.
"Do you actually think that's wise for her to do the training this week?" I asked.
"It might not be a good idea, but she needs to do it. I mean, she's new and fresh and we need her to be that way. I'm sure that a day or two of rest will help that," Vince said as he got up from where he sat on the couch.
"Yeah, I'm not doing anything this week anyway, so she'll be at my place. I can take care of her for the rest of the week until I have to go to the house shows," I replied.
"No, daddy, you can't leave me there all alone! I don't want to be alone. Take me with you," she whined, as the tears started forming again.
"Honey, I can't stay with you and you need your rest, so you need to stay home until Monday next week," I replied as I stroked her face.
Sam just sat there, shaking her head no. "No, I'm going to go with you. I don't want to be alone. Please, daddy, don't leave me alone. I don't care how stressful I am. Just take me with you, please," she said as she held onto me. I looked up at everyone and then to Vince, wondering what to do. I could tell that no one has ever seen this side of her before.
"Paul, why don't you stay with her this weekend until Raw next week? Both of you will need it anyway. You've been busting your ass for this company since you've debuted. Don't worry about the house shows this weekend. The shows can survive without you for one weekend."
"Are you sure about that, Vince?"
"Yeah, I'm positive. Just take her home and make sure that she gets plenty of rest," Vince said, I nodded and then he left to make the arrangements.
"Sweetie, I'm going to be staying at home with you this whole week, ok? I'm not going anywhere," I replied softly. I pulled away from her a little bit, and found her drowsing off.
"Ok, I'm tired. Just want to take a little nap," she said sleepily.
"Ok, go ahead and sleep, sweetheart," I replied. "Look guys, I'm going to take her to my locker room and let her sleep for a little bit. I'll wake her up about a half an hour before your match starts."
"All right, thanks, Paul," Mark answered.
"No problem, guys. I'll talk with you later," I replied as I got up as gently as I could, so that I wouldn't have to wake Samantha up. I left the locker room with Samantha sleeping soundly in my arms. I walked through the hallway, trying to make sure that I didn't bump into anything that will wake her up. The other Superstars were all concerned and knew something had gone down. I'm sure that most of them have heard her scream. I had finally arrived to my locker room with Stephanie waiting by the door. I mouthed to her 'Open the door,' and she did. We all went inside and I laid her down on the couch. Stephanie was still near the door; I walked over to where she was.
She had a lot of concern in her eyes and her voice showed it, "Paul, is she going to be all right? I heard her screaming from my office which is two doors down from here."
"She was that loud?" I asked and Stephanie nodded. "Damn, I didn't think she was that loud. I knew that it must have been loud some what but damn."
"I know, but she is going to be fine, right?"
"Yeah, she's just going through a stressful time right now. She's been stressed for the past few weeks. Her body isn't used to the schedule of traveling and everything."
Stephanie nodded. "Yeah, remember what you told me from what you've helped her through before? You can do it again."
I nodded. "Yeah, that's true. Everything that she's been through must be taken a toll on her. I couldn't tell that she hasn't been taken care of herself properly. I should have seen it. I should have taken care of her. This is all my fault!"
"Paul, you shouldn't blame yourself for that. No one knew that this was going to happen. Everything will get better now that you're watching out for her."
"I know. I'm going to be taking care of her this week. Vince gave me the weekend off from the house shows to be with her."
"Dad told me about the weekend. He gave me the weekend off to join you guys. I hope you don't mind. Dad thought that it might be a good idea that Samantha would have a female companion, since she's spending the majority of her time with men."
"That sounds like a good idea. I'm sure that she'll appreciate it a lot, Steph," I replied, as we both heard her stir.
~Sam's POV~
I woke up and I was confused of where I was because I remember being in Matt and Jeff's locker room. I looked around and saw Paul talking to Stephanie. Stephanie has become a lot like my older sister. I looked straight at Paul and whispered, "Daddy," and I reached out for him. He immediately came and held me in his arms. "I want to go home."
"You will, sweetie. You just need to get through tonight and we'll go back to the hotel room and leave to go home tomorrow, ok? Just try and get through tonight," Paul said softly. I nodded against his chest. I stayed in his arms for a while until I felt someone sit on the couch.
I looked up and saw Stephanie. "Hi, Stephanie," I said, barely above a whisper.
"Hi, Samantha. How are you feeling?" she asked as she rubbed my leg.
"I'm ok. I just want to go home."
"I know you do. You'll be going home soon. Look, my dad asked me to join you guys when you go home this week. Is that ok with you that I join you?"
I looked at Stephanie and lit up. "Could you come with us? I would really like that."
"Of course! I'd be happy to come with you," Stephanie said as she smiled at me.
I smiled back and I got out of Paul's arms and hugged Stephanie. "Thank you so much Stephanie."
"You're welcome."
"Sweetheart, shouldn't you go get ready for the match?" Paul asked.
"Do I have to go get ready?"
"Yes, you do. I promise that I'll go with you when you leave, ok?"
"Ok," I said as I left to get ready for my part. After 30 minutes, I was finally ready. I felt better and felt cleaner. I looked at Paul and Stephanie as they sat on the couch talking. Paul was already in his wrestling attire and Stephanie was done for the night. "Ok, daddy. I'm ready. I just need to go to the makeup area and get my face done."
"All right, let's go and get you made up, babydoll."
And we all left his locker room and headed for the makeup area. 5 minutes later, "Mary, fix my face!!! It feels swollen!!!" I whined as I ran towards her. I distantly heard Paul and Stephanie laughing. I sat down in my usual chair as Mary did the makeup on me. By the time that Mary had finished, SmackDown was almost done for the night. Mark, Matt, Jeff, Amy and I had our match just before Paul's match, so it was a good thing for me to know that Paul was going to be there for me. When we arrived to the gorilla position, Mark, Matt, Jeff and Amy were already there, talking and laughing. I ran up to Jeff and hugged him from behind.
"Who is this hugging behind me?" I heard Jeff ask, as he laughed. I giggled as Jeff put his hands on my back, tickling me. Everyone but Amy was smiling and laughing. For a moment, I saw a hint of a smile of Amy's face, but it quickly disappeared as soon as she saw me watching her. I had let go and faced Jeff. I tiptoed up and kissed him as soon as he came down to do the same thing.
After a few minutes of Jeff and I made out and the others were talking, I heard Stephanie say, "All right, you two, unlock those lips because some of us are trying to be professional here!" Stephanie huffed and she put her hands on her hips.
We broke the kiss and smiled at Stephanie, and I smirked and said, "Oh really? Then why are you flirting with Paul?" I said as Mark, Jeff, Matt laughed as Paul and Stephanie became red. I knew that they were interested in each other and have been flirting for some time.
"Darlin's got a point there, Steph. Some of us aren't as innocent as we look!!!" he said and laughed.
"Well, I had to say something because I wasn't going to stand here and watch them make out!!!" Stephanie retorted back.
~Paul's POV~
Samantha and Jeff went back to making out again. I laughed inwardly and said, "I think that's a bit too late, because they're doing it again!!" I looked at Stephanie as she saw them making out and she groaned.
"I give up!!!"
"Team Extreme, you're going on in 10," one of the stagehand said.
"Jeff, unlock those lips!! We're going on now!!" Matt said as he pulled Jeff away from Samantha, who was still holding onto his face. I laughed as I watched them still hold on to each other until Mark pulled Samantha away.
"Aww! Why did you go and do that for?" Samantha whined.
"It's show time, sweetheart. He can't go out there kissing you like that," Mark chimed in.
"Why not?" she asked innocently.
"Because it wouldn't look good for him. Do you really want to ruin the storyline?"
"No, but."
"No 'buts' about it!" Mark playfully growled.
"Oh, all right!!!" she said as she pouted. She looked so cute when she sulked.
"Taker, you're on now," a stagehand said as his music blared through the sound system. I stood back and watched them wrestle until I waited for my cue. They were throwing punches, hip tosses, suplexes and stuff at each other until a stagehand said, "Angel, take your place now." I nodded and waited for him to tell me to go. "Go!" I ran out down the ramp and into the ring. I stood up and ran to the left hand side of the ring and ran and hit Taker's leg with my feet. He had Jeff set up for a powerbomb, but I prevented that from happening because of what I said that I would do. I immediately got out of the ring and walked blindly up the ramp. Lita was attending to Matt as he was laid out on the mat between the announcer's table and the ring. Jeff was setting himself up for a Swanton Bomb and got the win. He looked up at me as his hand was raised in victory. I got back to the gorilla position and saw Paul standing there, smiling and he opened his arms. I squealed and jumped into his arms. We all laughed and chatted until Mark, Matt, Jeff and Amy came back. Stephanie and Jeff stayed there with me as we waited for Paul's match to end. All three of us started to watch the monitor, but Jeff and I ended up making out during most of his match. I didn't even know who won the match and that Paul has been standing there watching us make out for quite some time.
"How in hell do you guys breathe?" Stephanie asked.
Jeff and I broke away from the kiss and looked up at Stephanie in confusion. "What did you say, Stephanie?" I asked.
"Oh, never mind. I don't know how I'm going to get through this week with you," Stephanie said as she groaned inwardly.
I smiled as I watched Stephanie and an idea struck in my mind. "Daddy?"
"Yes, babydoll?"
"Could Jeff come over and spend time with us this week?"
"I don't mind as long as Jeff wants to," Paul said as he shrugged.
"No, he's not coming. Because if he does, then they will be making out for the whole week!" Stephanie whined.
My face lit up and I looked at Jeff in hopes that he would come. He smiled and said, "Count me in!" I squealed as I jumped up and down. Paul and Jeff stood there laughing as Stephanie stood there, groaning.
~Paul's POV~
We all just sat there, waiting for Sam to wake up. I had come since I was truly worried about Sam's whereabouts. I had bumped into Mark as he came out of the locker room. I asked him what's up. He told me that he was coming out to get me. I followed him into Matt and Jeff's locker room and found her there, passed out. They had told me what had happened and I looked at Adam, not sure of what to do. He told me that there was a trick of helping Sam calm down and to wake her up without calling the hospital right away. Now, Sam was still lying on the couch, but this time, I was sitting on the floor next to her, stroking her head, as Adam sat down with her legs across him. He was massaging her legs and I was the first one to speak up after a long period of worrying about her, "Adam, how does this help her?"
"It helps her calm down when she's stressed. When we were younger, she stressed out a lot on big projects and our dad would stroke her hair like the way you are doing now and I massaged her legs. She always calmed down when we did that," Adam said, and then we all heard Sam moan.
"Babydoll?" I asked. Sam moaned and tried to speak something, but it didn't come out clear. I tried again, "Honey, can you hear me?"
Sam had not yet opened her eyes, but her voice was clear, "Daddy?"
"Yeah, I'm here, babydoll. Daddy's here," I said as I leaned in and my face touched her cheek. "We're all here, babydoll. Mark, Adam, Matt and Jeff are here for you. Come on, babydoll, you gotta wake up for us. Be strong, like I know you are." I closed my eyes for a moment, and then I started feeling tears. I opened my eyes and found her crying; she started to struggle. Adam grabbed her legs as I grabbed her body and sat on the couch and held her body close to mine.
All we heard her say was, "I want daddy." Her voice was soft, but the message was clear. After a few moments, she stopped struggling and stopped talking. I started to let go of her body as Adam let go of her legs. Out of nowhere, Sam jumped up and landed on her knees on the floor, screaming for her father. Mark, Matt, Jeff, Adam and I tried to grab her but she kept pushing us off. After a few minutes, she fell face forward to the floor. All five of us were either on our hands and knees or on our backs, just wondering what had happened. I was on my knees facing her pale, wet face. I reached out slowly and touched her face and moved her hair out of her eyes. She opened her eyes slowly and I smiled softly, "Babydoll?"
She looked up to me and she started crying, "Daddy!" Her hand went to mine and she brought it closer to her face. My heart tugged at the confused expression on her face.
I gathered her in my arms as she started to bawl. "Sssshhh, it's all going to be ok, sweetheart. It's all going to be better now," I said as I rocked her. I looked at Jeff and he just sat there so lost and saw the need in his eyes of wanting to be strong for Samantha. He knew that she needed someone strong right now. We all heard a knock on the door and I felt Sam tense up. Jeff went and opened the door, since he was the closest one to the door.
Vince had come in and looked around. "What happened in here?" he asked in a soft voice after seeing Sam weeping in my arms.
"We're not sure, but she passed out and just recently she was struggling and screamed. We have no clue to what just happened, either," Mark replied. Vince stayed with us until Sam had finally calmed down. "Darlin', want to tell us what happened?"
"I don't know. This whole day I just felt tired and then I just started to feel hot. I've been feeling tired for the past few weeks. I think that it might be because my body is not used all this work that I'm doing lately, plus now I'm traveling with you guys," she replied, as she sniffled. She took the tissue box that Matt had given her.
"I can understand that, you're just going through a stressful time right now, but once you finished your bit with the match tonight, you don't have to worry about anything else. You are taking the rest of the week off to train and to do your homework," Vince replied.
"Do you actually think that's wise for her to do the training this week?" I asked.
"It might not be a good idea, but she needs to do it. I mean, she's new and fresh and we need her to be that way. I'm sure that a day or two of rest will help that," Vince said as he got up from where he sat on the couch.
"Yeah, I'm not doing anything this week anyway, so she'll be at my place. I can take care of her for the rest of the week until I have to go to the house shows," I replied.
"No, daddy, you can't leave me there all alone! I don't want to be alone. Take me with you," she whined, as the tears started forming again.
"Honey, I can't stay with you and you need your rest, so you need to stay home until Monday next week," I replied as I stroked her face.
Sam just sat there, shaking her head no. "No, I'm going to go with you. I don't want to be alone. Please, daddy, don't leave me alone. I don't care how stressful I am. Just take me with you, please," she said as she held onto me. I looked up at everyone and then to Vince, wondering what to do. I could tell that no one has ever seen this side of her before.
"Paul, why don't you stay with her this weekend until Raw next week? Both of you will need it anyway. You've been busting your ass for this company since you've debuted. Don't worry about the house shows this weekend. The shows can survive without you for one weekend."
"Are you sure about that, Vince?"
"Yeah, I'm positive. Just take her home and make sure that she gets plenty of rest," Vince said, I nodded and then he left to make the arrangements.
"Sweetie, I'm going to be staying at home with you this whole week, ok? I'm not going anywhere," I replied softly. I pulled away from her a little bit, and found her drowsing off.
"Ok, I'm tired. Just want to take a little nap," she said sleepily.
"Ok, go ahead and sleep, sweetheart," I replied. "Look guys, I'm going to take her to my locker room and let her sleep for a little bit. I'll wake her up about a half an hour before your match starts."
"All right, thanks, Paul," Mark answered.
"No problem, guys. I'll talk with you later," I replied as I got up as gently as I could, so that I wouldn't have to wake Samantha up. I left the locker room with Samantha sleeping soundly in my arms. I walked through the hallway, trying to make sure that I didn't bump into anything that will wake her up. The other Superstars were all concerned and knew something had gone down. I'm sure that most of them have heard her scream. I had finally arrived to my locker room with Stephanie waiting by the door. I mouthed to her 'Open the door,' and she did. We all went inside and I laid her down on the couch. Stephanie was still near the door; I walked over to where she was.
She had a lot of concern in her eyes and her voice showed it, "Paul, is she going to be all right? I heard her screaming from my office which is two doors down from here."
"She was that loud?" I asked and Stephanie nodded. "Damn, I didn't think she was that loud. I knew that it must have been loud some what but damn."
"I know, but she is going to be fine, right?"
"Yeah, she's just going through a stressful time right now. She's been stressed for the past few weeks. Her body isn't used to the schedule of traveling and everything."
Stephanie nodded. "Yeah, remember what you told me from what you've helped her through before? You can do it again."
I nodded. "Yeah, that's true. Everything that she's been through must be taken a toll on her. I couldn't tell that she hasn't been taken care of herself properly. I should have seen it. I should have taken care of her. This is all my fault!"
"Paul, you shouldn't blame yourself for that. No one knew that this was going to happen. Everything will get better now that you're watching out for her."
"I know. I'm going to be taking care of her this week. Vince gave me the weekend off from the house shows to be with her."
"Dad told me about the weekend. He gave me the weekend off to join you guys. I hope you don't mind. Dad thought that it might be a good idea that Samantha would have a female companion, since she's spending the majority of her time with men."
"That sounds like a good idea. I'm sure that she'll appreciate it a lot, Steph," I replied, as we both heard her stir.
~Sam's POV~
I woke up and I was confused of where I was because I remember being in Matt and Jeff's locker room. I looked around and saw Paul talking to Stephanie. Stephanie has become a lot like my older sister. I looked straight at Paul and whispered, "Daddy," and I reached out for him. He immediately came and held me in his arms. "I want to go home."
"You will, sweetie. You just need to get through tonight and we'll go back to the hotel room and leave to go home tomorrow, ok? Just try and get through tonight," Paul said softly. I nodded against his chest. I stayed in his arms for a while until I felt someone sit on the couch.
I looked up and saw Stephanie. "Hi, Stephanie," I said, barely above a whisper.
"Hi, Samantha. How are you feeling?" she asked as she rubbed my leg.
"I'm ok. I just want to go home."
"I know you do. You'll be going home soon. Look, my dad asked me to join you guys when you go home this week. Is that ok with you that I join you?"
I looked at Stephanie and lit up. "Could you come with us? I would really like that."
"Of course! I'd be happy to come with you," Stephanie said as she smiled at me.
I smiled back and I got out of Paul's arms and hugged Stephanie. "Thank you so much Stephanie."
"You're welcome."
"Sweetheart, shouldn't you go get ready for the match?" Paul asked.
"Do I have to go get ready?"
"Yes, you do. I promise that I'll go with you when you leave, ok?"
"Ok," I said as I left to get ready for my part. After 30 minutes, I was finally ready. I felt better and felt cleaner. I looked at Paul and Stephanie as they sat on the couch talking. Paul was already in his wrestling attire and Stephanie was done for the night. "Ok, daddy. I'm ready. I just need to go to the makeup area and get my face done."
"All right, let's go and get you made up, babydoll."
And we all left his locker room and headed for the makeup area. 5 minutes later, "Mary, fix my face!!! It feels swollen!!!" I whined as I ran towards her. I distantly heard Paul and Stephanie laughing. I sat down in my usual chair as Mary did the makeup on me. By the time that Mary had finished, SmackDown was almost done for the night. Mark, Matt, Jeff, Amy and I had our match just before Paul's match, so it was a good thing for me to know that Paul was going to be there for me. When we arrived to the gorilla position, Mark, Matt, Jeff and Amy were already there, talking and laughing. I ran up to Jeff and hugged him from behind.
"Who is this hugging behind me?" I heard Jeff ask, as he laughed. I giggled as Jeff put his hands on my back, tickling me. Everyone but Amy was smiling and laughing. For a moment, I saw a hint of a smile of Amy's face, but it quickly disappeared as soon as she saw me watching her. I had let go and faced Jeff. I tiptoed up and kissed him as soon as he came down to do the same thing.
After a few minutes of Jeff and I made out and the others were talking, I heard Stephanie say, "All right, you two, unlock those lips because some of us are trying to be professional here!" Stephanie huffed and she put her hands on her hips.
We broke the kiss and smiled at Stephanie, and I smirked and said, "Oh really? Then why are you flirting with Paul?" I said as Mark, Jeff, Matt laughed as Paul and Stephanie became red. I knew that they were interested in each other and have been flirting for some time.
"Darlin's got a point there, Steph. Some of us aren't as innocent as we look!!!" he said and laughed.
"Well, I had to say something because I wasn't going to stand here and watch them make out!!!" Stephanie retorted back.
~Paul's POV~
Samantha and Jeff went back to making out again. I laughed inwardly and said, "I think that's a bit too late, because they're doing it again!!" I looked at Stephanie as she saw them making out and she groaned.
"I give up!!!"
"Team Extreme, you're going on in 10," one of the stagehand said.
"Jeff, unlock those lips!! We're going on now!!" Matt said as he pulled Jeff away from Samantha, who was still holding onto his face. I laughed as I watched them still hold on to each other until Mark pulled Samantha away.
"Aww! Why did you go and do that for?" Samantha whined.
"It's show time, sweetheart. He can't go out there kissing you like that," Mark chimed in.
"Why not?" she asked innocently.
"Because it wouldn't look good for him. Do you really want to ruin the storyline?"
"No, but."
"No 'buts' about it!" Mark playfully growled.
"Oh, all right!!!" she said as she pouted. She looked so cute when she sulked.
"Taker, you're on now," a stagehand said as his music blared through the sound system. I stood back and watched them wrestle until I waited for my cue. They were throwing punches, hip tosses, suplexes and stuff at each other until a stagehand said, "Angel, take your place now." I nodded and waited for him to tell me to go. "Go!" I ran out down the ramp and into the ring. I stood up and ran to the left hand side of the ring and ran and hit Taker's leg with my feet. He had Jeff set up for a powerbomb, but I prevented that from happening because of what I said that I would do. I immediately got out of the ring and walked blindly up the ramp. Lita was attending to Matt as he was laid out on the mat between the announcer's table and the ring. Jeff was setting himself up for a Swanton Bomb and got the win. He looked up at me as his hand was raised in victory. I got back to the gorilla position and saw Paul standing there, smiling and he opened his arms. I squealed and jumped into his arms. We all laughed and chatted until Mark, Matt, Jeff and Amy came back. Stephanie and Jeff stayed there with me as we waited for Paul's match to end. All three of us started to watch the monitor, but Jeff and I ended up making out during most of his match. I didn't even know who won the match and that Paul has been standing there watching us make out for quite some time.
"How in hell do you guys breathe?" Stephanie asked.
Jeff and I broke away from the kiss and looked up at Stephanie in confusion. "What did you say, Stephanie?" I asked.
"Oh, never mind. I don't know how I'm going to get through this week with you," Stephanie said as she groaned inwardly.
I smiled as I watched Stephanie and an idea struck in my mind. "Daddy?"
"Yes, babydoll?"
"Could Jeff come over and spend time with us this week?"
"I don't mind as long as Jeff wants to," Paul said as he shrugged.
"No, he's not coming. Because if he does, then they will be making out for the whole week!" Stephanie whined.
My face lit up and I looked at Jeff in hopes that he would come. He smiled and said, "Count me in!" I squealed as I jumped up and down. Paul and Jeff stood there laughing as Stephanie stood there, groaning.
