The Sister (2) – Chapter 22

It was really great to finally have the house all to ourselves...of course any time I got a chance to be with Paul alone, I always took it...of course we started off with him chasing me around the living room half naked, making gorilla noises...

I said, "What is this matting season?"

Paul said, "Oh baby, you haven't seen nothing yet...just you wait until I catch your ass and get you up stairs."

I said, "Damn you big old brut."

Paul finally caught me and threw me over his shoulder, I was laughing the whole time he was carrying me upstairs.

Obviously fun was had by all...making love until mid-night, and then dancing nice and slow like we had at our wedding...it was great to just be able to stand there in each others arms...I could hear him breathing, and just the feel of his hot breath on the back of my neck was almost more then I could stand.

A couple of months later, we were at Monday night Raw. Paul was going up against the Big Show...Naturally the one guy I never liked, too arrogant and always ready to go psycho when ever.

So Paul was down in the ring and they were going at it at full force...then all of a sudden Big Show snapped, and started going completely crazy, he slammed Paul through 3 tables, choke slammed 7 referees, and took out the announcers booth, then when Paul started to get up Show slammed Paul in the back of the head as hard as possible with a metal chair.

I waited until Big Show left the arena, and ran down to the arena.