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After a long night, John woke up. He was careful not to move because there was a blonde woman using his chest as a pillow. He smiled to himself. She was so beautiful...even when she was sleeping. Within a few minutes, Trish woke up and crawled up the bed a bit so that she could kiss John. Their lips met and they kissed gently and slowly. Then Trish got out of bed.
"Come on. Let's go for a walk."
John groaned. He hated leaving bed in the morning. He got up, and got dressed. When Trish was ready to go, he grabbed his keys and his wallet. They walked around the downtown area, and browsed in a few shops. Trish ended up buying 5 bags full of clothes and other things, but John offered to carry them for her. On their way back to the hotel, they walked into a park. Trish decided that she should give John a break from carrying all those bags, and they sat down on a bench.
"You're amazing. Thanks so much for today." Trish said, as she leaned in and gave John a kiss.
"I love you." Trish said.
John kissed her so he wouldn't have to answer that just yet. Did she really love him? He sure as hell loved her..."I love you too, Trish."
They got up, but this time Trish grabbed two of the bags so that John didn't have as much to carry. When they finally reached the hotel, John showered up and Trish called Stacy up. It had been awhile since they had seen each other last, so she thought they should catch up.
"Stacy?" Trish asked.
"TRISH?! Hey! What's up?!" Stacy said, excited to be hearing from her friend on SmackDown.
"TONS...we have GOT to catch up sometime...but I don't have enough time to tell you everything right now."
"Wow, you seem really happy...what's going on?" Stacy said.
"Oh you know, I have another photoshoot...and I get to bring someone so I met this guy..."
"OH MY GOD WHO IS IT?" Stacy cut her off. "A guy on the roster? Who?"
"Well its uh...John." Trish finally said.
"JOHN CENA? Damn girl, he's FINE...but I heard from Dawn that he's a real asshole...if he's not being good to you, I swear...I'll send Randy over there to kick his ass." Stacy said.
Trish laughed. "Stacy, relax. He's actually a good guy when you get to know him...when we all have some time off, I want you and Randy to come out with us...you know, like a double date."
"Hmmm, could be interesting...I've got some time off this summer...I'll see what I can do." Stacy said.
"Okay, well he's done in the shower...so I gotta go! Bye!"
"Bye Trish" Stacy said, then hung up her phone.
"Who was that Trish?" John asked.
"An old friend from RAW...a very good old friend from RAW...Stacy Keibler, to be exact." Trish answered.
"And what were you two girls talking about..hmmm?" John asked.
"An amazingly gorgeous man...." Trish said.
"Randy or me?"
"You, of course." Trish said, smiling. She put her arm around his neck and pulled him in for a kiss. John picked her up and walked her to the bed. An hour later, they lay naked under the sheets, and Trish had fallen asleep ontop of him.
When Trish woke up the next morning, she was alone in the bed. John was up, folding and packing clothes and when he noticed she had opened her eyes, he walked back over to the bed and knelt beside it. He took Trish's hand in his and kissed it.
"Trish, we have about an hour before we have to leave...you should get up and get dressed."
Trish got up, and got dressed. John stared at her, amazed at how lucky he was. He wanted it to be like this forever...the two of them together.
"I'm ready to go!" Trish said, with that smile he loved on her face.
John picked up the bags, and followed Trish down to the car. They headed off to the arena, for their last night of work before their weekend together.
They went to their respective locker rooms to get ready for their matches, and to shower off. Trish's match was up first, and John waited backstage, watching her on the monitor.
"John..." a voice said someone put their arms around him.
John turned around. 'Okay, it's not Trish so who could it be?'
"Wow....Dawn..hi" is all he could say.
Dawn Marie was standing infront of him wearing a very revealing bikini. Dawn licked her lips and said, "I've got a bikini contest tonight with Torrie. How do you like this one?"
John just stared...Trish was definitley WAY hotter, but he couldn't help but check her out..."It's nice"
"Nice enough to beat Torrie Wilson?" Dawn asked, moving closer.
"Yeah" John said nervously. If she didn't get away from him soon, she was gonna be able to tell how much he liked her bikini.
"Great! Well...wish me luck, John!" Dawn said, innocently. She turned around and walked away and John watched.
"John! Did you see that bulldog? Sable didn't see that one coming!" Trish said, noticing he had been looking down the hall
"What are you looking at?" she asked as she turned around. To her horror, Dawn was prancing around in a skimpy bikini, and John was watching.
'Shit!' John thought.
"John, you're such an asshole!" Trish said, on the verge of tears. She had really been looking forward to the next weekend with him, but now she was having doubts..did he think about Dawn Marie like that? 'Obviously!' she thought 'Otherwise why the hell would he be checking her out like that'
"I'm sorry...Trish I couldn't help it...I just kinda looked over...there's no way I'm getting out of a fight, is there?" John asked...he felt really bad that he had hurt her feelings, and reached out to give her a hug.
Trish kept her distance. "You know what John? I think your match is up. Better get going. Try to pay attention." she said bitterly.
"Aiiight...see you after the show." John said, not knowing what to do.
"Maybe." Trish said.
AUTHOR'S NOTES::: Thanks for all the reviews...you guys rock!
After a long night, John woke up. He was careful not to move because there was a blonde woman using his chest as a pillow. He smiled to himself. She was so beautiful...even when she was sleeping. Within a few minutes, Trish woke up and crawled up the bed a bit so that she could kiss John. Their lips met and they kissed gently and slowly. Then Trish got out of bed.
"Come on. Let's go for a walk."
John groaned. He hated leaving bed in the morning. He got up, and got dressed. When Trish was ready to go, he grabbed his keys and his wallet. They walked around the downtown area, and browsed in a few shops. Trish ended up buying 5 bags full of clothes and other things, but John offered to carry them for her. On their way back to the hotel, they walked into a park. Trish decided that she should give John a break from carrying all those bags, and they sat down on a bench.
"You're amazing. Thanks so much for today." Trish said, as she leaned in and gave John a kiss.
"I love you." Trish said.
John kissed her so he wouldn't have to answer that just yet. Did she really love him? He sure as hell loved her..."I love you too, Trish."
They got up, but this time Trish grabbed two of the bags so that John didn't have as much to carry. When they finally reached the hotel, John showered up and Trish called Stacy up. It had been awhile since they had seen each other last, so she thought they should catch up.
"Stacy?" Trish asked.
"TRISH?! Hey! What's up?!" Stacy said, excited to be hearing from her friend on SmackDown.
"TONS...we have GOT to catch up sometime...but I don't have enough time to tell you everything right now."
"Wow, you seem really happy...what's going on?" Stacy said.
"Oh you know, I have another photoshoot...and I get to bring someone so I met this guy..."
"OH MY GOD WHO IS IT?" Stacy cut her off. "A guy on the roster? Who?"
"Well its uh...John." Trish finally said.
"JOHN CENA? Damn girl, he's FINE...but I heard from Dawn that he's a real asshole...if he's not being good to you, I swear...I'll send Randy over there to kick his ass." Stacy said.
Trish laughed. "Stacy, relax. He's actually a good guy when you get to know him...when we all have some time off, I want you and Randy to come out with us...you know, like a double date."
"Hmmm, could be interesting...I've got some time off this summer...I'll see what I can do." Stacy said.
"Okay, well he's done in the shower...so I gotta go! Bye!"
"Bye Trish" Stacy said, then hung up her phone.
"Who was that Trish?" John asked.
"An old friend from RAW...a very good old friend from RAW...Stacy Keibler, to be exact." Trish answered.
"And what were you two girls talking about..hmmm?" John asked.
"An amazingly gorgeous man...." Trish said.
"Randy or me?"
"You, of course." Trish said, smiling. She put her arm around his neck and pulled him in for a kiss. John picked her up and walked her to the bed. An hour later, they lay naked under the sheets, and Trish had fallen asleep ontop of him.
When Trish woke up the next morning, she was alone in the bed. John was up, folding and packing clothes and when he noticed she had opened her eyes, he walked back over to the bed and knelt beside it. He took Trish's hand in his and kissed it.
"Trish, we have about an hour before we have to leave...you should get up and get dressed."
Trish got up, and got dressed. John stared at her, amazed at how lucky he was. He wanted it to be like this forever...the two of them together.
"I'm ready to go!" Trish said, with that smile he loved on her face.
John picked up the bags, and followed Trish down to the car. They headed off to the arena, for their last night of work before their weekend together.
They went to their respective locker rooms to get ready for their matches, and to shower off. Trish's match was up first, and John waited backstage, watching her on the monitor.
"John..." a voice said someone put their arms around him.
John turned around. 'Okay, it's not Trish so who could it be?'
"Wow....Dawn..hi" is all he could say.
Dawn Marie was standing infront of him wearing a very revealing bikini. Dawn licked her lips and said, "I've got a bikini contest tonight with Torrie. How do you like this one?"
John just stared...Trish was definitley WAY hotter, but he couldn't help but check her out..."It's nice"
"Nice enough to beat Torrie Wilson?" Dawn asked, moving closer.
"Yeah" John said nervously. If she didn't get away from him soon, she was gonna be able to tell how much he liked her bikini.
"Great! Well...wish me luck, John!" Dawn said, innocently. She turned around and walked away and John watched.
"John! Did you see that bulldog? Sable didn't see that one coming!" Trish said, noticing he had been looking down the hall
"What are you looking at?" she asked as she turned around. To her horror, Dawn was prancing around in a skimpy bikini, and John was watching.
'Shit!' John thought.
"John, you're such an asshole!" Trish said, on the verge of tears. She had really been looking forward to the next weekend with him, but now she was having doubts..did he think about Dawn Marie like that? 'Obviously!' she thought 'Otherwise why the hell would he be checking her out like that'
"I'm sorry...Trish I couldn't help it...I just kinda looked over...there's no way I'm getting out of a fight, is there?" John asked...he felt really bad that he had hurt her feelings, and reached out to give her a hug.
Trish kept her distance. "You know what John? I think your match is up. Better get going. Try to pay attention." she said bitterly.
"Aiiight...see you after the show." John said, not knowing what to do.
"Maybe." Trish said.