Just A Reminder: Me, Kee-Kee, I own nothing and no one. Although, I wouldn't mind owing someone. Anywho, please read and review.

"Will somebody please get the damn phone?" Paul yelled walking out of his gym.

"I'm in the shower." Stephanie yelled back. It was eight o'clock and Gregory and Maria were already in bed while Ally and Kris were talking and Steph was showering.

"Fine, I'll get it." Paul said picking up the cordless phone. "Hello?" He asked obviously annoyed.

"Hi, is Stephanie there?" Eric asked politely.

"Yeah." Paul answered returning the same respect.

"What? Are you like her brother or something?" Eric chuckled.

"Uh, no. More like Husband." Paul corrected.

"Husband?" Eric inquired, kind of in a shock way.

"Yeah, who the hell are you?" Paul questioned.

"My name's Eric." He answered. "I didn't know she was married and well I frankly don't care." Eric said getting snooty; Paul decided he had to no time for this little boy so he hung the phone up.

"Stephanie!" Paul yelled as loud as he could which was really loud.

"I'm in the room." She screamed, he stomped up the steps and stormed in. "What?" She asked tightening the towel around her.

"Who the hell is Eric?" He yelled.

"Calm down...Eric called?" Stephanie questioned. "What did he say? What did he want?" She somehow found herself smiling.

"You, obviously." Paul stated starring at her.

"I can't blame him." She chuckled.

"Ha, ha." Paul looked at her. "Now, who is he?"

"You really wanna know?" She asked annoyingly, a little something she learned from him.

"Why would I ask you if, yes I wanna know." He said.

"Wait, do you think that he's like my boyfriend or something?" She asked sitting on the bed and crossing her legs out of habit. Stephanie started laughing at the thought, he never seemed jealous of anyone. He said that he trusted her but she thought he didn't care so she found this to be enjoyable.

"Who is he Steph?" Paul repeated crossing his arms starring at her.

"He's a guy." Stephanie giggled.

"Steph, this is not funny." Paul said.

"Do you not trust me? Your wife, I'm heart broken." Stephanie pretended to weep.

"I swear Steph, if you don't tell me who this little joke is...I'm gonna-" He yelled and she started to laugh.

"You're gonna what? I haven't done anything wrong." Stephanie stood up and stopped him in his tracks.

"This isn't cute." He frowned. "How does he look?"

"He's attractive and he's a lot like you, really flirtatious." Stephanie said.

"I am nothing like him..."

"Look, baby-"

"No, you know what? You'll be sleeping on the couch tonight and not in my bed." He said as she started to laugh.

"You can't kick me out." Stephanie said.

"Oh yes the hell I can." He said throwing her over his shoulder and bringing her down the steps and then throwing her on the couch.

"Dammit, Paul, I have nothing on." Stephanie told him.

"It's real funny now, huh?" He asked taking his shirt off and after throwing it at her then walking up the steps.

"I hate you." She yelled.

"Yeah, I know." He laughed as he continued up the steps.

Next Morning:

"Owe." Stephanie said rubbing her back, the sofa was harder then she thought. She realized she was still wrapped up in a towel when the doorbell rang but she didn't care; she opened the door. "Eric, what are you doing here?"

"Well, I came to say hello on my ride from bringing Brittany to school. So, hi." He said. "You look nice."

"Hi...um, I've gotta go." Stephanie told him. She saw Paul walking up to the house and she cursed to herself. "Hey baby." Stephanie smiled.

"Hi." Paul stopped at the door and him and Eric shook hands.

"Look if you've got something to say really important, call me." Stephanie said as he nodded yes then leaving. She looked at Paul and he walked in. "I'm so freaking mad at you." She hit his shoulder.

"Owe." He complained sarcastically.

"My back is killing me." Stephanie followed him in the kitchen. "You are gonna massage my back."

"No I'm not, who is Eric?" Paul questioned, he wasn't so angry anymore.

"That guy you shook hands with." Stephanie chuckled.

"That is not funny." He said.

"No, seriously." Stephanie said opening the refrigerator and taking a banana out. "He's Trish' fiancé, he likes me. I don't like him though if that's what you're wondering." Stephanie said. "Did you know that she was pregnant?"

"No, I didn't." He shook his head.

"Oh, well she is and they're a family; Eric, Trish, Chelsea, Britt and the baby. Brittany is a really sweet girl and I want you to get to meet her." Stephanie couldn't believe what she was saying.

"I haven't even shared two sentences with her." Paul said, he was starting to get jealous. "So you're not cheating on me?"

"No, Paul I'm not. Darn." She folded her arms and then started to peal her banana.

"You better be kidding." He said.

"It was a joke." Stephanie laughed biting her banana.

"I knew that." He said seriously.

"Well then usually, you'd smile." Stephanie put a piece of her banana in his mouth. "Can you rub my back?"

"Why?" Paul asked frowning.

"Well, because I want you to and when I make you sleep on the sofa which you always just go in a guest room, you make me rub your back." Stephanie answered sitting on his knee.

"Fine." He gave in. "I'll rub your back tonight before we go to bed."

"What use would it be?" Stephanie asked. "Now...I'm demanding that you do it."

"When has that ever worked on me?" Paul questioned smiling.

"Baby, please." Stephanie stood up and took his hand and they walked upstairs.

"Good, I'm in here...I'm sleepy." He laid down and closed his eyes.

"No, now I wanna fight." She said throwing her hands up.

"I don't wanna fight you, you're like five feet." Paul replied not opening his eyes.

"You don't even know how tall I am, butt head, and I am your wife." She complained.

"You're five nine and a hundred something pounds." He still kept his eyes closed. She sucked her teeth and then pinched him. "Ouch." He swatted her hand away.

"You were trying to hit me?" Stephanie asked pinching his nose.

"You're annoying." He rolled over.

"Do you love me?" Stephanie asked curiously.

"I guess I should, so yeah...I guess so." Paul answered.

"You guess so?" She screeched.

"Yeah, I mean no, of course I love you and you know that." Paul said.

"Then rub my back." Stephanie begged. He sat up and looked his wife.

"Why do you do this to me?" Paul asked.

"Because I love you." Stephanie smiled. "I still wanna fight you."

"Oh please." She giggled as the phone rang.

"Hello?"

"Stephanie, do you wanna go out on a date." Eric immediately asked starring at his fiancé who was sitting across from him.

"I'm married." She blurted out putting Paul's arm around her shoulder.

"I know, me, Trish, you and your husband." Eric explained.

"Fine, how about seven tomorrow." Stephanie asked.

"Okay, bye." Paul said as Stephanie put her hand over his mouth.

"See you tomorrow." Eric said.

"Alright, goodbye." Stephanie hung up and looked at her husband.

"A date?" He asked rubbing his neck.

"Yeah me, him, you and Trish." Stephanie said as he frowned.

"Since when am I third?" Paul asked.

"You've made me third plenty of times baby." Stephanie chuckled. "You know you're the number one man in my life."

"I better be!" He said as she nodded in response.

"I don't have to be to work in another hour." Stephanie smiled.

"Who says I'm not mad at you?" Paul asked.

"Well, you can't resist me." Stephanie smirked.

"Yeah, my wife is irresistible."

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