"Mark baby do we have to go back? I don't wanna go back yet!" she play whines as he picks up their bags as they go to board their flight. "Yes we have to you know you want to. Your obsessed with this life." "You are too!" she teases. "There's nothing else like it I'll say that much."
They take their seat in first class, The Hurricane and his girlfriend Stacy Kiebler across from them. "You've got more than just me to put up with now girl." He comments as she settles down beside her. "I've got some other people enlisted to help train you." "Oooo?" she says intrigued by his statement. "Ya man. A few people I felt helped me out a lot during my career." "Should I be scared?" she teases. "Maybe!" She glares at him. "Mark don't scare me like that!" "They're cool guys I promise." He says.
She lays her head on his shoulder and settles for the long flight she knows lays ahead. He looks at her lovingly as she feels for her engagement hanging from a white gold chain around her neck. They agreed they'd keep their engagement a secrete for now to keep it all private. He moved his arm around her shoulders and stretched his legs. "I hate flying I swear." He comments. "You hate everything Mr. Callaway." She teases. "Even you." He teases, a playful look on his face. "SUREEEEEEEEE!" she laughs. "What's this wrapped around my pinky finger here?" she whispers to him in his ear. "Me?" he laughs.