A/N Hey ya'll! Sorry I haven't wrote in so long! I've been way too bust playing softball! Well, this is this is the first time I've ever used a song in a story so I hope you like! I do not own this song, Jessica Simpson owns it. This song is called Sweetest Sin. And of course I do not own any of the wrestlers, but tear tear I wish I did.
Can you imagine us making love The way it would feel the first time that we touch"Randy,"Stacy choked most of her words, "I'm in love with you." All Stacy could think of was that Randy would just run away from her and never talk to her again. The one thing she had been dying to say for weeks now just slipped out, and what sucked the most is that he was just in a flimsy towel. This just made things a lot worse.
Can you think of the way I dream of it
I want you to see it like I'm seeing it
It's a picture of perfection
The vision of you and I
Randy just stood there mouth agape and all. He didn't know what he should say, but suddenly words just came out of his mouth.
"Stacy, ever since the first day I met you I couldn't take my eyes off of you. From your long legs all the way to your beautiful smile. What I'm trying to say is, Stacy, I'm in love with you too."
"Oh Randy…" Stacy's words were cut off by Randy.
"Stacy, don't say a word." With that he cupped her face in his hands and kissed her, falling into his own little world.
Your lips upon my lips
(Can you just picture this)
Your fingertips on my fingertips
Your skin upon my skin
Would be the sweetest sin
That would be the sweetest sin, yea
This feeling, the sensation, they never wanted it to end.
All night I lay awake
'Cuz it's too much to take
Dreaming about the love that we could make
This power of emotions, the tender taste of this kiss. Stacy and Randy didn't want this to end, so they kept on kissing, not caring if somebody intruded, because these two were so in love and overrun by the power of emotions.
All day I think of schemes
To get you next to me
I want you so bad that I can barely breathe
It's a sign of my obsession
That I can't stop thinkin' about
So close, so close to fading away not knowing where they're at. Gasping, losing breath, but not wanting to give in.
Your lips upon my lips
(Can you just picture this)
Your fingertips on my fingertips
Your skin upon my skin
Would be the sweetest sin, yea
Your lips upon my lips
(Can you envision it)
Temptation I could never resist
Your skin upon my skin
Would be the sweetest sin, yea
This moment has lasted for what seemed like eternity, but this must end. Randy suddenly stopped and pulled away as did Stacy. They just stared into each others eyes, like a dear caught in headlights. Not moving, just wandering in each others thoughts.
It would feel so good
To be so bad
You don't know how bad
I want that
I would do anything
To feel
Your lips upon my lips
(Can you just picture this)
Your fingertips on my fingertips
Your skin upon my skin
Would be the sweetest sin, yea
Your lips upon my lips
(Can you envision it)
Your fingertips on my fingertips
Your skin upon my skin
Would be the sweetest sin, yea
With that they both departed with a memory they would never forget. They would see each other tomorrow, but both would be different to each other. More caring, more loving, and more sweetness. Thinking that one had perished the other out of thought when they first met was unbelievable. Right now, they were truly, deeply in love. Know one but their closest friends would know and that's how they would keep their love until they met again.
A/N Sorry if that was long, but the song was so it made it a little longer than I expected. Well, hopefully you understand where Stacy and Randy are going. Please R&R and I'll hopefully write soon if duty calls, because once softball is over I will have nothing to do but await Christmas. Love ya'll!
Love From,
Jessica