Yes, people. The long awaited chapter is here. I will say no more….. Just enjoy.

5. Well there goes the afterglow…

Later that night after the show, Charlene stood outside John's room; wrapped in a trench coat, and her spare key in hand. As she entered his room, she could hear the shower running. She could just imagine the sight that was in room, and it sending chills down her spine.

"Charli?!" John's voice echoed out of the bathroom. "That you girl?" Charli smiled as she answered back. "Yeah. Hurry up. I got something to show you." She sat on the foot of the bed; eyes closed thinking of every possible reaction to what she was about to do.

She finally heard the shower cut off, and the door swing open. She turned to that direction. There stood a sight for sore eyes. John dripping wet, water trickling down every toned line, a towel draped around his hips. Her eyes couldn't get any wider; she was about to drool all over herself. (A/N: drooling rite now) "Ay girl." He said. "Don't you think you overdressed a little? Or is that what you wanted to show me?"

"Not exactly." She said. "Come here." Charli forced him onto the bed. John started to undo the buttons on her coat, but she slapped them away. "Nah uh. Before you do all that I have to know if you can handle all this?"

John put his hands on her hips and said, "Girl, there is nothing you have that I can't handle. Trust me, I've put it down long time ago, and you're body hasn't had any complaints yet."

She giggled briefly, and then said. "Oh really?" She unbuttoned her coat and let it fall to the floor. Before John stood, the curvy Charli in black lace bra and panties. John's eyes nearly bugged out his head. "Whoo!" He said bitting his lip at the sight. "How bout now?" She smiled.

"Ok, you got me this time." He whispered, kissing her tummy. "How you want it, baby girl?" She purred as his lips touched her flesh, as a wicked smiled stretched across her face. "No, baby. I think it's time I asked you that." She playfully pushed him to his back. Straddling him, Charli pinned John's shoulders to the mattress. "This time, it's a all or nothing match. Winner gets control of the loser. No submissions, No DQs, No Count outs. Pin fall on the mattress, what'dya say? "

John rolled Charli over on her back as she squealed. He pinned leg up, "One. Two. Three." Charli smiled at him, sensuously. "Oops, looks like I lost." She rolled back on top. "Get down here, girl." He grumbled, just before Charli hungrily went in for a kiss….

(Next Door…)

Dawn Marie listened to the couple next door to her room, walking a hole in the floor. Just the sound of Charli's giggling just pissed her off.

"God I hate her!" She said to herself. "That should be me in there, not her. I don't know who John thinks he's fooling. Trying to keep his lil relationship with Torrie and Charli a secret from me. Does he think I'm that stupid? If wasn't cheating on him at the time, I would be extremely furious right now."

Dawn was still in a state of shock from the other night when John came in and basically told her to pack her bags and get her shit out of his life. She knew she was a tad bit controlling but he should have never dumped her. She was the dumper, not the dumpee. She was determined to make him pay for humiliating her. She heard a thump, probably the couple falling on the floor or something, and she snapped, "That's it. Ya wanna play games Johnny? I'll give you games."

She picked up the telephone by her headboard and dialed a number.

"Yes, may I have Torrie Wilson's room please…"

(Back in John's Room.)

The damp towel John had around his waist hit the floor, next to the lacy bra Charli came in with. Charli and John were locked into a near deadly lip-lock. His tongue intertwined with hers inside her mouth, as she lay back against the pillows. John's lips soon left Charli's and began to travel downward and making their way to her neck. She purred at the feeling of the warm and wet sensation against her neck. John started to slowly work down to her breasts but she stopped him.

"Wait. I told you tonight was all about you, right?" asked Charli.

"Uh huh." John said as he kissed the bare flesh above her breasts.

"Then why don't you lay up here for me, and let me please my man?" She retorted with a cocked right eyebrow. As soon as she said that, John wasted no time and lifting her up by her hips and lying on his back. He placed his hands on her hips and said, "Do ya thing, ma. Handle me…"

She laughed, "Think you slick, huh?"

"I know so."

She leaned down, "We'll see about that then…" She kissed him passionately once again. And worked her way down his bare chest, running her tongue all the way down to his navel, where she swirled around it a couple of times. She planted a few wet kisses on his abdominals, before looking up at him again.

"I'm about to do something that I really, really never do. But since you're special to me. I'm making an exception."

John was a bit surprised, at what she just said. Special to her?, he thought, Oh boy. This is gonna be—

He couldn't even finish his thought because Charli had hit the jackpot; she started sucking on the head of his member. The farther she took it into her mouth, the more John had groaned. His hands were tangled up in her hair as she worked him over. He had never felt like this when he and Dawn were having sex. This was definitely an upgrade. She continued to bob on him until he couldn't take it anymore. He pried her mouth away, and told her to get up. She got up onto her hands and knees. He literally ripped her panties off, smacking her plump booty. Charli growled, "Hm, pa. I thought this was about you?"

"It is. Stay just like that." He whispered back. "Cause this is gonna make me feel real good ma…"

He settled right nicely, and inserted himself inside her from behind. The size of him caused Charli to moan instantly, before he caught a good rhythm. She clawed the bed sheets up as John pumped hard into her from behind. His hands reached down, playing with her nipples as she ground harder and faster into her. She arched her back, and leaned back into him, where he kissed her neck, as she loudly moaned in ecstasy. It was just something about John to her. He knew just where to touch and make her feel good. She rolled back on her hands and knees, as he pumped faster. She cried louder by what seemed like each seconds. "OH GOD! JOHN, DON'T STOP!" And he wouldn't. His breathing was just as hard if not harder than hers. She felt herself about to explode, and the anticipation of John blowing with her just made it even hotter. She leaned back into him as ground hard back on him. She let out a scream as she came all over his lap. The feeling turned him on and he came right behind her. The two collapsed backward, and lay nestled in each other's arms.

(Hallway)

Dawn Marie stood in the hall where her room was located pacing herself. She was a lil disappointed that she couldn't get in touch with Torrie. Well her plan to rain on Charli and John's parade was spoiled. She just wanted to fall back on the carpet, kicking and screaming 'It's not fair!!!' She was about go back into her room and try to drown out the sounds of the two's all-nite sexual escapades with the TV when an evil grin stretched across her face.

(John's Room)

John and Charli lay wrapped up in the bed sheets. Just basking in their afterglow, in near silence. John broke the silence when he kissed her forehead, and asked. "So what you mean, I'm special to you?" Charli was a bit nervous, she didn't know if she should have said that just yet. She didn't know if he could handle what was the exact meaning behind it. Hell she wasn't sure if she could handle it herself.

"Well you are." Charli said, then she went ahead decided to admit part of it. "I really haven't gotten close to the last few men in my life. And it's a really long story that don't want to get into." John frowned a lil, until Charli climbed on top of him again, and grinned. "You ready for round two?"

"No, are you ready, baby girl?" John smiled, grabbing her hips.

"Pa, you know I can ride this beast all night." She giggled. John's hand brushed her cheek as she situated herself on top of him. About to go at it again.

(Hallway)

Dawn Marie had ducked into her room when she saw Torrie Wilson get off the elevator. She knew she didn't have to do a damn thing but wait. Torrie held her card key to her boyfriend John Cena's room, she managed to get the key from the front desk on her own. She was so excited she and John hadn't really spent the night together since the other divas made the move to Smackdown. She had her lil pink dress on that fitted perfectly over each and every curve of her body.

"Well here goes. Get ready for the night of your life, John." Torrie whispered to herself. She put the card in the slot, and turned the knob. She came past the bathroom door and ran into were the bed with out really looking.

"Surprize baby--" Torrie was in a state of shock. One of the brand new divas, Charli was on top of her boyfriend, bumpin' and grindin' like there was no tomarrow. "What the fuck is going on here?!" She yelled.

Charli saw Torrie in there and scrambled to get off of John. John quickly grabbed for his boxers, as Charli searched for her coat with the bed sheet wrapped around her. John was in deep shit. He managed to get out, as he pulled his boxers up. "Torrie, what are you doing here?"

"I wanted to surprize you, and come spend some time with you, before our date tomarrow." Torrie answered, still in shock. "And I come in and find you screwing the rookies." Charli had heard every word. She couldn't believe him. He lied to her. She put on her coat. And headed for the door. "I don't fuckin' believe this." Charli said as she snatched her panties off the floor. And opened the door. John ran after her. "Charlene wait!" He ran out the door and caught her.

Charli turned around to face John. He held her by her arm. "Listen to me. I was gonna tell her about you. I swear to you." Charli wasn't buying it. And to make matters worse, Dawn Marie came out of her room to add on to it.

"John. How could you? I thought you were in there alone." Dawn said, hitting his arm. "You promised me that you were gonna come back to me after you broke it off with her." Charli couldn't take it anymore.

She reached back and smacked his across his face. John clutched his face, and she looked him dead in his eyes. "I don't ever want to talk to you again." She ran down the hallway, she went for the emergency exit, and headed down the stairs to her room. "You disgust me." Dawn smacked him on the other side of his face and went back into her room. Torrie was watching the whole thing behind them. She walked up to John, with open arms. "It's ok, sweetie... I understand." John was about to hug Torrie, but she smacked him hard as well on the same cheek Charli had struck. "Don't call me ever again."

Torrie walked out and left on the elevator. John walked back into his room, slamming his door shut. He walked maybe three feet away from the door, and punched the wall hard, making a huge dent in it. "FUCK!"

(In Charli's room)

Charli scrambled to get into her room. She got in and fell backward against the door. She slid down on the ground, and grabbed her knees. She wasn't there a second before the tears just started flowing from her eyes. He hurt her. "Not again." She cried. "Why does this always happen to me?!"

It was there were Charli rested against the door and cried herself to sleep. It was in that spot where she slept with a broken heart on her mind, and the nightmares came back.

A/N- I hope you guys liked this one. I'm so sorry this took so long to get posted up. Please R&R and tell me what you think. This one is getting interesting to write. There's a possible 5 more chapters. So be on the look out for more.