After a few hours have passed they found food and water bottles, well more like Eric took the food and water bottles from the food court.

Eric sat there and drank the water then ate a handful of gummy bears, with his other hand he threw a package of Tropical Starbursts to Stephanie, she looked at it as if it were about to attack her.

"What's the matter?," he asked through a mouthful of gummy bears.

Stephanie sighed, "Do you know how many calories are in this one little package of chewy fruit things?," she held it up so he could see it.

"I'm guessing a lot, but you don't have to worry about that," he looked her over for a moment, "You really shouldn't be worrying about that."

"Are you kidding me?," she squeezed her fat on her stomach which was barely even ½ inch. She didn't even have any stomach fat it looked like to him.

He smiled, "Stephanie, how much do you weigh, 120?," he chuckled, "I don't think you need to worry about your weight," he then took a bite of a snickers.

'More like 135,' she thought to herself, but it wouldn't matter, she could eat candy now and when she got home she'd go straight to yoga and the tredmill.

"Alright, I'll give in," she then opened the starburst, Eric then had a bright idea.

"Bet you can't unwrap it with your tongue," he smiled, very curious.

"Oh yeah? I'd like to see you try!," she smirked as she handed him a handful then took some of her own.

"Ready?," he said.

"One-," she counted.

"Two," he said.

"Three!," they both said as if on que then put a starburst in their mouth, trying to unwrap it with their tongue.

Stephanie smirked as she looked at him with a wicked smile as she pulled out the wrapper from her mouth, "I won," she said with the now unwrapped candy in her mouth, she put the wrapper next to her on her side.

Eric smiled back and then retrieved the wrapper from his mouth, keeping just the candy in his mouth, "Hm, I was only a few seconds behind," he smiled.

She laughed, "That was interesting."

"You know what that means right?," he asked her with a certain look of satisfaction on his face.

"What does it mean?," she asked curiously.

Eric scooted closer to her, "Well, that means we're both great kissers, but uh, I already knew that about you Princess from Halloween."

She rolled her eyes, "I thought there was another meaning to it other then that one..," she said trying to change the subject.

He smirked, "Well, the dirtier version, but may also be true is that if someone can unwrap them with their tongue not only are they a great kisser, but they're good at giving oral-"

Stephanie cut him off, "I'm stopping you right there," her face turned a little red from the conversation, she wasn't sure if he was making it up just to bring her to embarrassment, for laughs, or because it was true.

Eric just kept looking at her, wondering if he should say what he was tempted to say, "So, you wanna test that out and see if the myth is correct?," he smirked.

Stephanie looked at him for a moment, "Try what?," she had already started thinking about something else, ignoring him for a few moments.

Eric just gave her that look that she had recognized before, "Oh my god, Eric, that's dirty!," she stood up and brushed herself off.

He laughed a little to himself, "I was just kidding..," he tried to dig himself out of the hole he put himself in.

"Yeah, sure..," she started walking off.

He caught up with her, "Wait, Princess, c'mon, take a joke."

She turned around, "Eric, I don't-"

Eric shut her up with a soft kiss on her lips, he wrapped his arms around her and held her to him, running his hands up and down her back. She kept her eyes closed and let herself enjoy it for the moment.

When she realized who it was she kissing then, when reality hit her, she pulled away, looking at him. They both stared at each other for a moment and she seemed to have a look of either shock or dismay on her face.

"What's wrong?," he asked her, "Am I that bad?," he joked.

She didn't say anything though, she just kept her own thoughts to herself, then she said quietly, "I need to be alone for a little while."

Eric's smile turned to a frown, "Did I do something wrong? I mean, you wanted it princess, I could feel it."

She just looked at him with disgust then walked off, Eric watching her ditch him.

Eric walked around the arena, looking for her, then opened his office door and saw Stephanie sitting in his chair his coat draped around it.

He walked over to her and sat on the corner of the desk, "I didn't mean any harm-," he began.

She stood up, "Eric, I'm very confused about how .. I..," she couldn't believe she was going to say this, "how I feel about you."

His eyebrows raised up for a moment as he heard those words, then he stood up and leaned in toward her, she backed away a little, "I'm not going to hurt you Stephanie."

She just looked away, "Why are you being so damn nice to me Eric? You have no reason to, I'm your enemy, you're my enemy. We hate each other, don't we!? That's what enemies do," she then moved over to the couch.

He followed her and sat down on the couch with her, putting his arm up on the couch while getting closer to Stephanie, "I never thought of you as..my.. enemy really..I wanted us to be friends earlier."

Stephanie looked at him and scowled, "Yeah, I remember that, you snuck into my arena, ate my fruit and said I had nice peaches. You then proceeded to buy tickets to the show and when I stole your raw talent you were outraged so you jumped out of the crowd and tried to get in the ring and attack me," she cocked her head off to the side.

Eric thought back to that night, "Who said I was going to get in the ring and hurt you princess?," he scooted closer.

She noticed the way he was looking at her and it frightened her, she had never been looked at so fondly before other then when Kurt and Hunter looked at her.

"Why are you looking at me like that Eric? You don't like me, you said so yourself," she looked back at him but with confusion in her eyes.

Eric didn't know what to say to her, he had hated her, but he also liked her. She had been the woman he's wanted for the longest time. She was aggressive, beautiful, assertive, strong, and very inviting. He stared at her legs for a moment and then took a bold move and put his hand on her thigh.

"What are you doing?," she asked, putting her hand over his to remove it, but he kept moving it up, leaning against her and kissing her again, she struggled beneath him, trying to push him off of her but he was a lot stronger then her. She knew he was going to have his way with her and no matter how hard she fought, she couldn't fight him off.

Eric then opened his eyes and sat up, looking around. He realized he was laying in his bed, realizing he was alone. It was all a dream. But what did it mean? He sat up in his bed, alone in the dark and it hit him. "I'm in love with Stephanie McMahon?," he questioned himself as he then laid back down in his bed. Thoughts of her engulfed his mind as he began to let his hand roam down to his hard member, allowing himself to fantasize about the Co-Gm and stroke himself to orgasm before going back to sleep.

Author Note: I know, it's naughty. But that's what guys do, we have to face it, they're horny bastards. Snicker I hope you liked this chapter and you aren't disappointed that it was a dream. I couldn't think of ways to get them out so I just had Eric dream it all up to realize he was in love with Stephanie. Those of you who want a HHH/Steph reunion I don't think this will be the right story for you. I'm considering writing a HHH/Steph reuniting type story after this one, but I'm sorta waiting for Steph's return to consider it. Thanks for the reviews!