Author's Note: A certain reviewer wants Brock to get his ass kicked...
well, sorry to disappoint you, but that doesn't happen, at least not in
this chapter... ::rubs hands together and laughs evilly:: That's what he
gets for leavin' the WWE...
**Time Alone**
Dad and Sara came and picked up Mark and Joie around 10 the following morning. Finally, John and I had time alone. We were lounging in the living room, watching Texas Chainsaw Massacre. I had my head in his lap and he was gently stroking my hair. I sighed and closed my eyes. John smirked and stopped, knowing that I would envetually fall asleep if he continued. I looked up at him and smiled, "Why'd you stop?" John smiled and leaned down to kiss me, "I know you'll be out, today is NOT for sleeping." I smirked as he planted a gentle kiss on my lips. He pulled me up onto his lap and wrapped me in his arms, never once breaking his kiss. Finally, we needed to break it for need of air. I caught my breath and smiled, "Bedroom, or no?" John shook his head, "Right here's fine." I nodded in agreement as he claimed my mouth in another long kiss.
I was laying on John's chest as he had me wrapped in his arms. The blanket that was once on the back of the couch now covered us, barely. John let his fingertips glide across my exposed back and I shivered at his touch. John smiled gently and stopped, we were both exhausted, "I love you." I looked up into his beautiful eyes and smiled, "I love you too." I leaned and kissed him gently. He pulled me down closer to him as he deepened our kiss. He broke it and ran his thumb along my chin, "You're so beautiful." I smiled at him, "You're quite the looker yourself." John smiled and chuckled softly. I smirked when he yawned, "I thought today was NOT for sleeping." John smiled and kissed me quickly, "Well, how about a nap?" I smiled and nodded in agreement as I nuzzled against his chest. Soon, we were both asleep.
I woke up and smiled when I saw John was still sleeping. I looked at the clock on the wall, 4:25. Damn, we'd been out for almost 4 hours. I got off him and dressed. His clothes were scattered all over the living room and I chuckled. I gathered them and put them in a stack on the arm of the chair. I then went into the kitchen.
I was grilling chicken on the electric contact grill when John walked into the kitchen, only in his boxers. He walked up behind me and wrapped his arms around my waist. I could only smirk as he kissed my neck and pulled me tightly against him. "John, I have to make dinner." John smiled and nodded, but kept his hands around me, "What are we having?" I rolled my eyes and pointed to the bowl of salad on the counter, "Salad and chicken." John nodded and kissed my cheek before getting the green tea out of the refrigerator. I loved the stuff. I couldn't help it. John poured a glass for me, then himself and set them on the table. I took the chicken off the grill and unplugged it. We sat and ate our dinner, talking about everything, and anything.
John and I curled up on the couch to watch SmackDown together (A/N: I know it's like 7 years from now, but hey, I love SmackDown, it's stayin' right where it is...). John hugged me tightly as the show started. I smiled and leaned back against him. It was so nice to have him hold me again. I had missed him so much, and now that he was with me, I didn't want him to go.
Author's Note: Isn't it nice???? I think so... I know my summary says they start to experiance problems... it's early yet...
**Time Alone**
Dad and Sara came and picked up Mark and Joie around 10 the following morning. Finally, John and I had time alone. We were lounging in the living room, watching Texas Chainsaw Massacre. I had my head in his lap and he was gently stroking my hair. I sighed and closed my eyes. John smirked and stopped, knowing that I would envetually fall asleep if he continued. I looked up at him and smiled, "Why'd you stop?" John smiled and leaned down to kiss me, "I know you'll be out, today is NOT for sleeping." I smirked as he planted a gentle kiss on my lips. He pulled me up onto his lap and wrapped me in his arms, never once breaking his kiss. Finally, we needed to break it for need of air. I caught my breath and smiled, "Bedroom, or no?" John shook his head, "Right here's fine." I nodded in agreement as he claimed my mouth in another long kiss.
I was laying on John's chest as he had me wrapped in his arms. The blanket that was once on the back of the couch now covered us, barely. John let his fingertips glide across my exposed back and I shivered at his touch. John smiled gently and stopped, we were both exhausted, "I love you." I looked up into his beautiful eyes and smiled, "I love you too." I leaned and kissed him gently. He pulled me down closer to him as he deepened our kiss. He broke it and ran his thumb along my chin, "You're so beautiful." I smiled at him, "You're quite the looker yourself." John smiled and chuckled softly. I smirked when he yawned, "I thought today was NOT for sleeping." John smiled and kissed me quickly, "Well, how about a nap?" I smiled and nodded in agreement as I nuzzled against his chest. Soon, we were both asleep.
I woke up and smiled when I saw John was still sleeping. I looked at the clock on the wall, 4:25. Damn, we'd been out for almost 4 hours. I got off him and dressed. His clothes were scattered all over the living room and I chuckled. I gathered them and put them in a stack on the arm of the chair. I then went into the kitchen.
I was grilling chicken on the electric contact grill when John walked into the kitchen, only in his boxers. He walked up behind me and wrapped his arms around my waist. I could only smirk as he kissed my neck and pulled me tightly against him. "John, I have to make dinner." John smiled and nodded, but kept his hands around me, "What are we having?" I rolled my eyes and pointed to the bowl of salad on the counter, "Salad and chicken." John nodded and kissed my cheek before getting the green tea out of the refrigerator. I loved the stuff. I couldn't help it. John poured a glass for me, then himself and set them on the table. I took the chicken off the grill and unplugged it. We sat and ate our dinner, talking about everything, and anything.
John and I curled up on the couch to watch SmackDown together (A/N: I know it's like 7 years from now, but hey, I love SmackDown, it's stayin' right where it is...). John hugged me tightly as the show started. I smiled and leaned back against him. It was so nice to have him hold me again. I had missed him so much, and now that he was with me, I didn't want him to go.
Author's Note: Isn't it nice???? I think so... I know my summary says they start to experiance problems... it's early yet...
