The ride back to the hotel was quiet. Amy was trying to muddle through a mixture of emotions. First, she was still devastated by the news from her doctor, second, she was pissed at Shane for treating Adam the way he did and pissed at herself for not confiding to Adam in the first place, and third, she knew that if she didn't get away from the smell of Shane's cologne, she would be easy game.
Shane on the other hand was planning his next move. The show would be over in just a little over an hour. Vince would be looking for him and Marissa would be expecting a phone call. Shane knew if he played his cards right he could get the one thing from Amy he so badly wanted. A taste of something wild and exciting; of something new and different outside of his high class, rich lifestyle. Ring rats were too easy, gold diggers were boring and obvious, but someone like Amy was almost taboo for someone like Shane, and that's exactly why Shane couldn't resist.
As Shane pulled into the valet parking, Amy said goodbye as quickly as possible and got out of the car. She was in too much of a hurry to get up to her room to notice that Shane had gotten out as well and was following her.
"Shane, what the hell are you doing?" Amy asked after noticing that he had gotten out of the car.
Shane smiled as he watched the valet attendant speed off in his rented Cadillac Escalade
"Guess the attendant thought I was staying, may as well walk you up to your door."
Amy rolled her eyes. The guy sure was persistent she thought. She had to admit, she was a little flattered he was going out of his way just to get up to her room. But, that just wasn't going to happen, at least not in her mind.
"Fine then, walk me up to my door, but then I'd really like to be alone okay?"
"Okay." Shane replied smiling as he followed her to her room.
When they reached the front door to Amy's hotel, Amy made sure to not make eye contact with Shane. Instead, she fumbled through her purse nervously trying to find that damn hotel card key.
"You in a hurry or something?" Shane asked as he noticed Amy's nervousness.
"Of course not, just like to get in my room." Amy responded.
Relief washed over her when she finally found it. She wandered how stupid she really looked right now. She had never liked carrying a purse to begin with and this is a prime example of why.
Shane leaned against the wall staring at Amy as she slid the card key into the door just above the handle. When the lights went from green to red, Shane grabbed the handle and turned it before Amy could reach it with her hand. He very gentlemanly opened the door for Amy to let her in.
"I could have done that you know." She said to Shane with a trace of sarcasm. Shane just simply shrugged his shoulders.
"Well, thanks again Shane for the ride. Guess I'll see you tomorrow at the airport."
"Amy, I can't leave yet." Shane said as Amy lifted an eyebrow and then stood with her arms folder across her chest.
"And why is that?" She responded.
"We need to finish something." Shane said placing his hands on the side of her face, to pull her closer.
Before Amy could stop it, Shane's soft lips came down upon hers. But this time was different than before for both Shane and Amy, because this time, Amy did not pull away. Instead she let Shane work his tongue into her mouth. Her temperature rising as she placed her fingers through his hair. Shane purposefully worked his way into Amy's room, until they reached the bed. Before falling backwards to feel the softness of the sheets, Shane slid his hands up underneath Amy's top and lifted it over her head. Throwing it to the side he then removed her bra while licking the backside of her neck, next to her ears. The movement of his tongue sent chills through Amy's body. She wanted this just as bad a Shane did, and did nothing to hinder his progress.
When they finally fell to the bed, Shane removed his shirt and unbuckled his belt. Before entering into her, he was sure to take one more look at the woman beneath him. He traced a finger along Amy's entire body, admiring every curve, every muscle and every freckle. Amy let her hands wander up and down Shane's back. She took particular notice of his broad shoulders and well formed arms.
"God, you're beautiful." Shane whispered to Amy just before he pressed his hips against hers, slowly and carefully making his way in. Letting the movement of Shane's body dictate the rhythm, Amy's breath grew heavy. Shane did everything in his power to please her as Amy slipped away into a plight of her own ecstasy.
While Shane waited for his car to return, he looked at his cell phone. 1 missed call.
"Damn it." He said aloud to himself, and then quickly he dialed the number.
"Hey Rissa, sorry I missed you. We just wrapped up here. Can't wait to see you tomorrow. The road is killing me. Okay, sleep tight. I miss you. Bye."
When Shane hung up the phone he looked back at the hotel to where Amy's room was located. Taking a deep breath he whispered to himself.
"Good night Amy, honey."
A/N: Anyone else just a little jealous of Amy right now? Or would you rather see an Adam/Amy hookup? Keep reading to find out who hooks up with who.