Author's Note: Again, all three of us had a hand in this chapter... and
basically all three of us worked on the sections when we're alone w/ our
men.. *big grin*... hope you enjoy...
Chapter 12: Bout Damn Time
Raechel, Amanda, and Heather met out in the parking lot as the guys were inside, checking them out and talking to the manager about the door on Heather and Brock's room. They were supposed to tell him some bullshit story and just pay him off. Heather and Rae barely spoke, but Amanda decided to break the silence, "You two need to talk. This shit isn't going to work!" Rae looked over and Heather; she sighed, "Heather, look, you're a great friend, you're like my SISTER for fuck sake, and I want you to be happy, but..." "Not with Brock," Heather cut her off. Raechel shook her head, "It's nothin' like that. Alright, look, the guy hurt you before, and you didn't even KNOW the man. When we first said something to him about it, he got a fuckin' attitude, I'm sorry if I don't like the guy, but I will TRY to be civil. We didn't exactly get off to a great start, and well, I'm willing to put it all behind me if he is." Heather was surprised to hear this, she knew Rae could hold a grudge for a LONG time, "Thank you Rae, it means a lot to me." Amanda smiled, glad her two friends were making up,"This is great. Now, hug, and make up." Rae cocked an eyebrow at Amanda, "Hug?" Heather nodded and giggled, "Yeah, what's that?" Amanda laughed and hugged both of her friends. Rae and Heather exchanged amused glances as Amanda squeezed them in the group hug. Raechel smirked when she spotted the guys coming toward them, "Check this out," she whispered to Amanda, "Well, well, well, if isn't the Meat Head, Sexy Beast, and Full Package." The guys stopped and looked at each other, confused. Amanda smirked and looked at Rae, "You just love confusing them, don't you?" Raechel laughed and nodded, "Hell yeah I do!" Heather and Amanda climbed up front, as Rae watched John and Randy get intto the backseat. She looked at Brock, and stopped him. They stared at each other for a moment. Raechel sighed and extended her hand, "Sorry man." Brock nodded and then smiled slightly, "No problem." They shook hands and Heather smiled out the window. Brock put his hand on Raechel's shoulder and they walked away from the truck some. Rae looked up at him, "What?" Brock sighed, "I understand that you're being protective of Heather, and you think I'm going to hurt her, but Rae..." Raechel smirked, "Yeah?" Brock smiled weakly, "I'm not going to hurt her." Raechel sighed and nodded, "Alright, I'll take your word for it, but I'm warnin' you," her face turned serious, "You do, and you're gonna be the one hurtin'." Raechel then walked around to the driver's side of the truck. Brock sighed as he climbed into the backseat with John and Randy, "So glad we could get that straightened out Raechel." Raechel smirked as she put her sunglasses down and lit a cigarette, "Yeah, me too." She started the truck, and hit the gas, peeling out of the parking lot.
Randy looked over at Brock, "Man, I'm guessing you're Meat Head." Brock rolled his eyes, "Yeah, whatever Randy." John smirked, "Ya'll know I'm the Full Package." Randy grinned, "At least I'm a Sexy Beast." John frowned, "Hey Rae?" Raechel looked in the rearview mirror, "Yeah?" "How come I can't be a Sexy Beast?" Raechel glanced over at Amanda and they both smirked. Rae started laughing and shook her head. Amanda playfully slapped her arm, "Look what you did." Heather started laughing and nodded, "Yeah, way to go Rae." Raechel cocked an eybrow at them, "I don't see either of you tryin' to straighten it out. I say let 'em go." Raechel looked back at John, "John, you can be whatever you fuckin' want." John smirked and nodded, "How 'bout both of 'em." "No," all three girls said in unison. Rae held up her index finger, "One. Three names, three guys. You each get one." Randy leaned up and kissed Amanda's neck, "Wanna tell me..." Rae looked over, "Amanda Leigh, don't you dare." Randy smirked and looked at Raechel, "Breaking out the middle names." Amanda sighed and looked at Raechel, pouting. Rae shook her head and focused on the road, "No." Randy started kissing her neck again, "Come on," he whispered. Rae pushed up her sunglasses and her head snapped in Randy's direction, "Randy Keith Orton, I swear, if you don't stop, I'm gonna throw you out the damn door!" Randy looked shocked that Raechel knew his full name. He smiled sheepishly and leaned back against the seat, "Can't blame a guy for tryin'." John and Brock looked at Randy with a smirk; Randy looked at them both, "Don't even." John smirked and relaxed against the seat, "Well, Randy Keith..." Amanda looked back at him, "John Felix-Anthony Cena, leave him alone." Randy and Brock both looked over at John, "Felix?" John crossed his arms over his chest, "Fuck you guys." They both started laughing hysterically. Raechel shook her head, "Alright, everyone shut the fuck up! That's enough of the middle name bullshit!" Everyone looked at Rae in surprise. Heather smirked, "Yes, Raechel Dawn." Raechel's dark eyes went wide, "Heather, I'm gonna fuckin' kill you." Heather just laughed and relaxed against the seat.
The three girls got out of the truck and smiled at the large, three story house that was facing in the ocean. Rae pushed her sunglasses up and smiled, "It's damn good to be back here." Heather and Amanda nodded in agreement. John walked up behind her, and rested his chin on her shoulder, "Nice place." Rae nodded and looked at her two friends, "Yeah, it works. 5 bedrooms, 4 bathrooms, 1 half bath, nice place. Cost a pretty penny too." Randy walked over to Amanda, "How about you show me one of those 5 bedrooms?" Amanda smirked at Randy and cocked her eyebrow, "We got Jack in the house." Randy smiled, "Let's go." Amanda squealed as Randy chased her up the walk and onto the porch. Raechel and Heather looked at each other, then rolled their eyes. Raechel looked at John and took his hand, "Come on stud." John smirked and happily followed Rae up the walk to the porch. Brock and Heather watched as they went inside.
**Amanda & Randy**
Amanda and Randy walked in the house, and before Amanda could turn around, Randy was starting a delicious torture on her neck. "Randy, I thought you wanted me to show you around the house?" Amanda asked, trying to keep her knees from getting weak. "Right now, all I'm interested in seeing is your bedroom." Randy said, not relenting his attack on Amanda's neck. "Randy, if you don't stop that, we won't make it to my room." Amanda said, walking towards the kitchen. "What are you doing?" Randy asked, following Amanda into the kitchen. "I told you we have Jack in the house." Amanda replied, casting a seductive look at Randy. "What else do you got in there?" Randy asked, wrapping his arms around Amanda's waist, as she looked through the liquor cabinet. "Well we have some Jose Cuervo, some Absolute, and I think we have some Hot Damn." Amanda said, grabbing the Jack Daniels "Well, Hot Damn, suits you." Randy said, nuzzling the side of Amanda's neck. "Yeah, you're real cute there Orton." Amanda said, slapping him playfully. "Come on, let's get upstairs." Randy said, picking her up and carrying her bridal style upstairs to her room. The trip upstairs didn't go without a few mishaps, such as Randy almost tripping cause he kept kissing Amanda on the way up the stairs. "Randy Keith Orton, you better not drop me." Amanda said, as he tripped again, on the top step. "Amanda Leigh, why would I drop you?" Randy asked, as he looked around at the 5 rooms in front of him. "I don't know, maybe because you tripped 3 other times." Amanda answered, before noticing his confused look. "2nd door on the left." She said, as Randy walked towards the door. "Don't worry honey, the only place I'm going to drop you, is on your bed. Now, what you should worry about, is, am I going to let you out of that bed." Randy said, wiggling his eyebrows, as he and Amanda entered the room.
**Heather & Brock**
Heather sighed nervously and looked out at the ocean. She was still a little nervous around Brock, and he knew it. Brock walked over and stood beside her. "We gonna stand here all day," he asked jokingly. Heather shook her head and laughed softly. Heather started walking towards the ocean and Brock followed. She stopped when she was 10 feet away from the water and sat down. Brock looked at her. "Waves are gonna get you." He nodded at the water. Heather shrugged. "I don't care, I love the ocean." She said taking off her shoes as the water came up to her. "It's cold." Brock backed away. Heather smirked and looked at Brock, "Afraid of a little cold water?" Brock smiled and shook his head as he walked a little closer. Heather held back a laugh and as Brock got closer. When he was close enough, she splashed him with some of the water. Brock glared at her, trying not to smile, "That's not funny." Heather smiled at him, "Wimp." Brock started toward her, "Wimp, huh? Heather laughed as Brock continued stalking toward her. "You don't scare me big meat head." Heather grinned. Brock glared at her as he went to grab her, she was to fast and she stood up and started to run down the beach. Brock shook his head and ran to catch up with her. "Brock, lets make a deal!" Heather was getting tired of running. "What kind of deal?" Brock asked as he continued to chase her. "Uh, leave me alone and I wont have Rae hurt you." She said as the sand started to burn her feet. "My feet hurt, Brock." Heather whined. "You should have thought about that before getting me all wet." Heather stopped and turned arournd to face him. "I barley threw water on you, you sissy." She said as he was in front of her. "i owe you then." Brock said putting her over his shoulder. Heather sighed as he headed towards the water. Did he think she was scared? She grinned as she propped her elbows up on his back and sighed. She decided to act scared. "Brock, please take me back to the house." She said. "Im sorry, i'll never ever do it again. I cant swim." She lied. Brock ignored her as he dumped her into the water. Heather didn't come up and he got worried. Heather's lungs started to burn and she came up for air. Brock let out a sigh of relief, and Heather grinned deviously, "Worried?" Brock nodded, "Well, yeah. Why wouldn't I be," he asked wading toward her. Heather smiled at him, "Thanks." Brock stopped and looked deep into her eyes, "If anything happened to you..." Heather placed her finger on his lips and silenced him. They gazed into each others eyes for the longest time. Brock smiled at her and pushed her hair behind her ear, "You're so beautiful." Heather blushed and looked away from Brock. She couldn't believe this was happening. It was so surreal. Brock gently turned her face so he could look at her. She looked up at him, wanting. Brock smiled and leaned down toward her. Heather closed her eyes in anticipation and Brock kissed her softly. Heather wrapped her arms around his neck as he deepened the kiss. After what seemed like an eternity of sheer ecstasy, Brock finally broke the kiss. Heather looked up at him, trying to catch her breath. She did so, and spoke quietly, "You don't know how long I've waited to be kissed like that, by you." Brock smirked, "Oh, the hotel room wasn't good enough?" Heather smiled at him and gently shook her head, "That was better." Brock took her hand as they walked out of the water. Heather stopped and picked her shoes up. Then they walked up to the house. "You sure you wanna go in there?" Heather asked grinned slightly. "Cant stay out here, it's getting dark." He shrugged and went into the house. Heather sighed and went in also.
**Raechel & John**
Raechel walked out onto the balcony off her room and looked out at the rolling ocean. She watched as Brock and Heather walked into the house. She sighed softly and then smiled weakly to herself. She was glad that Heather was happen with the man she wanted. John walked up behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist. He rested his chin on her shoulder, "What are you thinkin' about?" Rae shook her head, "Nothin'." "Tell me, please," John asked softly. Rae sighed as she walked back into the room, "Just thinking about Heather and Brock." She shrugged. John nodded and sat on the bed. "I think she looks happy," John grinned. Rae laughed, "I know, I'm just being paranoid, about Brock." John nodded, he understood what she was talking about. "Rae, tell me how you met those two clowns," John said referring to Heather and Amanda. Raechel smirked at John, "In the fuckin' circus." John laughed softly as she walked over to him. Rae smiled, "Well, we met a while ago, all three of us write about the same things." "What things," John interrupted. Raechel smiled, "You need to ask?" John smirked, knowingly. Rae continued, "We started chatting online, then we met up one day. Things just happened from there." Raechel smiled as she remembered, "I love both of 'em as if they were my own flesh and blood." John smiled as he pulled Rae into his lap, "They mean that much to you." Raechel smiled and nodded, "Yeah, they do." She sighed heavily and John looked at her worried, "What's wrong?" Rae shook her head, "Just thinkin' about this whole fuckin' thing. If I hadn't brought it up, none of this would have happened, and..." "And I would have never met you," he cut in, sounding sincere. Raechel looked at him with a sarcastic smile, "You're glad about this?" John smiled and pulled her down to him "I am." Rae looked in John's eyes. "I kidnapped you, John." Rae tried not to laugh. John grinned. "I would have kidnapped you if you didn't kidnap me," john grinned. "Good." Rae grinned. "You know, Amanda, Heather and I, always wanted to meet, each of us were always busy. So one day we said fuck it and we all met at Big Peckers." Rae laughed. "All three of ya'll are weird." John said. Raechel smirked as she pushed John onto his back and straddled his waist, "You got a problem with us bein' weird?" John grinned, "None at all." Rae smiled and nodded as she pulled John's jersey off, "Good, cus if you did..." She glanced down, "You would be locked up in the basement, and not up here about to get any." John smirked, "You couldn't resist me." Raechel grinned and thought for a moment. She nodded quickly, "Yeah, you're probably right." John reached up and placed his hand on the back of Rae's neck, "I knew you couldn't," he joked with a playful grin. Raechel smiled and leaned down to kiss him, "Shut up." John chuckled and pulled her down to him to kiss her softly.
Author's Note: How sweet, all of 'em (well, maybe not Amanda & Randy so much... *big grin* love ya Amanda)... hope you liked... REVIEW... the way the three of us are goin' it shouldn't be long before this is updated... until next time...
Chapter 12: Bout Damn Time
Raechel, Amanda, and Heather met out in the parking lot as the guys were inside, checking them out and talking to the manager about the door on Heather and Brock's room. They were supposed to tell him some bullshit story and just pay him off. Heather and Rae barely spoke, but Amanda decided to break the silence, "You two need to talk. This shit isn't going to work!" Rae looked over and Heather; she sighed, "Heather, look, you're a great friend, you're like my SISTER for fuck sake, and I want you to be happy, but..." "Not with Brock," Heather cut her off. Raechel shook her head, "It's nothin' like that. Alright, look, the guy hurt you before, and you didn't even KNOW the man. When we first said something to him about it, he got a fuckin' attitude, I'm sorry if I don't like the guy, but I will TRY to be civil. We didn't exactly get off to a great start, and well, I'm willing to put it all behind me if he is." Heather was surprised to hear this, she knew Rae could hold a grudge for a LONG time, "Thank you Rae, it means a lot to me." Amanda smiled, glad her two friends were making up,"This is great. Now, hug, and make up." Rae cocked an eyebrow at Amanda, "Hug?" Heather nodded and giggled, "Yeah, what's that?" Amanda laughed and hugged both of her friends. Rae and Heather exchanged amused glances as Amanda squeezed them in the group hug. Raechel smirked when she spotted the guys coming toward them, "Check this out," she whispered to Amanda, "Well, well, well, if isn't the Meat Head, Sexy Beast, and Full Package." The guys stopped and looked at each other, confused. Amanda smirked and looked at Rae, "You just love confusing them, don't you?" Raechel laughed and nodded, "Hell yeah I do!" Heather and Amanda climbed up front, as Rae watched John and Randy get intto the backseat. She looked at Brock, and stopped him. They stared at each other for a moment. Raechel sighed and extended her hand, "Sorry man." Brock nodded and then smiled slightly, "No problem." They shook hands and Heather smiled out the window. Brock put his hand on Raechel's shoulder and they walked away from the truck some. Rae looked up at him, "What?" Brock sighed, "I understand that you're being protective of Heather, and you think I'm going to hurt her, but Rae..." Raechel smirked, "Yeah?" Brock smiled weakly, "I'm not going to hurt her." Raechel sighed and nodded, "Alright, I'll take your word for it, but I'm warnin' you," her face turned serious, "You do, and you're gonna be the one hurtin'." Raechel then walked around to the driver's side of the truck. Brock sighed as he climbed into the backseat with John and Randy, "So glad we could get that straightened out Raechel." Raechel smirked as she put her sunglasses down and lit a cigarette, "Yeah, me too." She started the truck, and hit the gas, peeling out of the parking lot.
Randy looked over at Brock, "Man, I'm guessing you're Meat Head." Brock rolled his eyes, "Yeah, whatever Randy." John smirked, "Ya'll know I'm the Full Package." Randy grinned, "At least I'm a Sexy Beast." John frowned, "Hey Rae?" Raechel looked in the rearview mirror, "Yeah?" "How come I can't be a Sexy Beast?" Raechel glanced over at Amanda and they both smirked. Rae started laughing and shook her head. Amanda playfully slapped her arm, "Look what you did." Heather started laughing and nodded, "Yeah, way to go Rae." Raechel cocked an eybrow at them, "I don't see either of you tryin' to straighten it out. I say let 'em go." Raechel looked back at John, "John, you can be whatever you fuckin' want." John smirked and nodded, "How 'bout both of 'em." "No," all three girls said in unison. Rae held up her index finger, "One. Three names, three guys. You each get one." Randy leaned up and kissed Amanda's neck, "Wanna tell me..." Rae looked over, "Amanda Leigh, don't you dare." Randy smirked and looked at Raechel, "Breaking out the middle names." Amanda sighed and looked at Raechel, pouting. Rae shook her head and focused on the road, "No." Randy started kissing her neck again, "Come on," he whispered. Rae pushed up her sunglasses and her head snapped in Randy's direction, "Randy Keith Orton, I swear, if you don't stop, I'm gonna throw you out the damn door!" Randy looked shocked that Raechel knew his full name. He smiled sheepishly and leaned back against the seat, "Can't blame a guy for tryin'." John and Brock looked at Randy with a smirk; Randy looked at them both, "Don't even." John smirked and relaxed against the seat, "Well, Randy Keith..." Amanda looked back at him, "John Felix-Anthony Cena, leave him alone." Randy and Brock both looked over at John, "Felix?" John crossed his arms over his chest, "Fuck you guys." They both started laughing hysterically. Raechel shook her head, "Alright, everyone shut the fuck up! That's enough of the middle name bullshit!" Everyone looked at Rae in surprise. Heather smirked, "Yes, Raechel Dawn." Raechel's dark eyes went wide, "Heather, I'm gonna fuckin' kill you." Heather just laughed and relaxed against the seat.
The three girls got out of the truck and smiled at the large, three story house that was facing in the ocean. Rae pushed her sunglasses up and smiled, "It's damn good to be back here." Heather and Amanda nodded in agreement. John walked up behind her, and rested his chin on her shoulder, "Nice place." Rae nodded and looked at her two friends, "Yeah, it works. 5 bedrooms, 4 bathrooms, 1 half bath, nice place. Cost a pretty penny too." Randy walked over to Amanda, "How about you show me one of those 5 bedrooms?" Amanda smirked at Randy and cocked her eyebrow, "We got Jack in the house." Randy smiled, "Let's go." Amanda squealed as Randy chased her up the walk and onto the porch. Raechel and Heather looked at each other, then rolled their eyes. Raechel looked at John and took his hand, "Come on stud." John smirked and happily followed Rae up the walk to the porch. Brock and Heather watched as they went inside.
**Amanda & Randy**
Amanda and Randy walked in the house, and before Amanda could turn around, Randy was starting a delicious torture on her neck. "Randy, I thought you wanted me to show you around the house?" Amanda asked, trying to keep her knees from getting weak. "Right now, all I'm interested in seeing is your bedroom." Randy said, not relenting his attack on Amanda's neck. "Randy, if you don't stop that, we won't make it to my room." Amanda said, walking towards the kitchen. "What are you doing?" Randy asked, following Amanda into the kitchen. "I told you we have Jack in the house." Amanda replied, casting a seductive look at Randy. "What else do you got in there?" Randy asked, wrapping his arms around Amanda's waist, as she looked through the liquor cabinet. "Well we have some Jose Cuervo, some Absolute, and I think we have some Hot Damn." Amanda said, grabbing the Jack Daniels "Well, Hot Damn, suits you." Randy said, nuzzling the side of Amanda's neck. "Yeah, you're real cute there Orton." Amanda said, slapping him playfully. "Come on, let's get upstairs." Randy said, picking her up and carrying her bridal style upstairs to her room. The trip upstairs didn't go without a few mishaps, such as Randy almost tripping cause he kept kissing Amanda on the way up the stairs. "Randy Keith Orton, you better not drop me." Amanda said, as he tripped again, on the top step. "Amanda Leigh, why would I drop you?" Randy asked, as he looked around at the 5 rooms in front of him. "I don't know, maybe because you tripped 3 other times." Amanda answered, before noticing his confused look. "2nd door on the left." She said, as Randy walked towards the door. "Don't worry honey, the only place I'm going to drop you, is on your bed. Now, what you should worry about, is, am I going to let you out of that bed." Randy said, wiggling his eyebrows, as he and Amanda entered the room.
**Heather & Brock**
Heather sighed nervously and looked out at the ocean. She was still a little nervous around Brock, and he knew it. Brock walked over and stood beside her. "We gonna stand here all day," he asked jokingly. Heather shook her head and laughed softly. Heather started walking towards the ocean and Brock followed. She stopped when she was 10 feet away from the water and sat down. Brock looked at her. "Waves are gonna get you." He nodded at the water. Heather shrugged. "I don't care, I love the ocean." She said taking off her shoes as the water came up to her. "It's cold." Brock backed away. Heather smirked and looked at Brock, "Afraid of a little cold water?" Brock smiled and shook his head as he walked a little closer. Heather held back a laugh and as Brock got closer. When he was close enough, she splashed him with some of the water. Brock glared at her, trying not to smile, "That's not funny." Heather smiled at him, "Wimp." Brock started toward her, "Wimp, huh? Heather laughed as Brock continued stalking toward her. "You don't scare me big meat head." Heather grinned. Brock glared at her as he went to grab her, she was to fast and she stood up and started to run down the beach. Brock shook his head and ran to catch up with her. "Brock, lets make a deal!" Heather was getting tired of running. "What kind of deal?" Brock asked as he continued to chase her. "Uh, leave me alone and I wont have Rae hurt you." She said as the sand started to burn her feet. "My feet hurt, Brock." Heather whined. "You should have thought about that before getting me all wet." Heather stopped and turned arournd to face him. "I barley threw water on you, you sissy." She said as he was in front of her. "i owe you then." Brock said putting her over his shoulder. Heather sighed as he headed towards the water. Did he think she was scared? She grinned as she propped her elbows up on his back and sighed. She decided to act scared. "Brock, please take me back to the house." She said. "Im sorry, i'll never ever do it again. I cant swim." She lied. Brock ignored her as he dumped her into the water. Heather didn't come up and he got worried. Heather's lungs started to burn and she came up for air. Brock let out a sigh of relief, and Heather grinned deviously, "Worried?" Brock nodded, "Well, yeah. Why wouldn't I be," he asked wading toward her. Heather smiled at him, "Thanks." Brock stopped and looked deep into her eyes, "If anything happened to you..." Heather placed her finger on his lips and silenced him. They gazed into each others eyes for the longest time. Brock smiled at her and pushed her hair behind her ear, "You're so beautiful." Heather blushed and looked away from Brock. She couldn't believe this was happening. It was so surreal. Brock gently turned her face so he could look at her. She looked up at him, wanting. Brock smiled and leaned down toward her. Heather closed her eyes in anticipation and Brock kissed her softly. Heather wrapped her arms around his neck as he deepened the kiss. After what seemed like an eternity of sheer ecstasy, Brock finally broke the kiss. Heather looked up at him, trying to catch her breath. She did so, and spoke quietly, "You don't know how long I've waited to be kissed like that, by you." Brock smirked, "Oh, the hotel room wasn't good enough?" Heather smiled at him and gently shook her head, "That was better." Brock took her hand as they walked out of the water. Heather stopped and picked her shoes up. Then they walked up to the house. "You sure you wanna go in there?" Heather asked grinned slightly. "Cant stay out here, it's getting dark." He shrugged and went into the house. Heather sighed and went in also.
**Raechel & John**
Raechel walked out onto the balcony off her room and looked out at the rolling ocean. She watched as Brock and Heather walked into the house. She sighed softly and then smiled weakly to herself. She was glad that Heather was happen with the man she wanted. John walked up behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist. He rested his chin on her shoulder, "What are you thinkin' about?" Rae shook her head, "Nothin'." "Tell me, please," John asked softly. Rae sighed as she walked back into the room, "Just thinking about Heather and Brock." She shrugged. John nodded and sat on the bed. "I think she looks happy," John grinned. Rae laughed, "I know, I'm just being paranoid, about Brock." John nodded, he understood what she was talking about. "Rae, tell me how you met those two clowns," John said referring to Heather and Amanda. Raechel smirked at John, "In the fuckin' circus." John laughed softly as she walked over to him. Rae smiled, "Well, we met a while ago, all three of us write about the same things." "What things," John interrupted. Raechel smiled, "You need to ask?" John smirked, knowingly. Rae continued, "We started chatting online, then we met up one day. Things just happened from there." Raechel smiled as she remembered, "I love both of 'em as if they were my own flesh and blood." John smiled as he pulled Rae into his lap, "They mean that much to you." Raechel smiled and nodded, "Yeah, they do." She sighed heavily and John looked at her worried, "What's wrong?" Rae shook her head, "Just thinkin' about this whole fuckin' thing. If I hadn't brought it up, none of this would have happened, and..." "And I would have never met you," he cut in, sounding sincere. Raechel looked at him with a sarcastic smile, "You're glad about this?" John smiled and pulled her down to him "I am." Rae looked in John's eyes. "I kidnapped you, John." Rae tried not to laugh. John grinned. "I would have kidnapped you if you didn't kidnap me," john grinned. "Good." Rae grinned. "You know, Amanda, Heather and I, always wanted to meet, each of us were always busy. So one day we said fuck it and we all met at Big Peckers." Rae laughed. "All three of ya'll are weird." John said. Raechel smirked as she pushed John onto his back and straddled his waist, "You got a problem with us bein' weird?" John grinned, "None at all." Rae smiled and nodded as she pulled John's jersey off, "Good, cus if you did..." She glanced down, "You would be locked up in the basement, and not up here about to get any." John smirked, "You couldn't resist me." Raechel grinned and thought for a moment. She nodded quickly, "Yeah, you're probably right." John reached up and placed his hand on the back of Rae's neck, "I knew you couldn't," he joked with a playful grin. Raechel smiled and leaned down to kiss him, "Shut up." John chuckled and pulled her down to him to kiss her softly.
Author's Note: How sweet, all of 'em (well, maybe not Amanda & Randy so much... *big grin* love ya Amanda)... hope you liked... REVIEW... the way the three of us are goin' it shouldn't be long before this is updated... until next time...