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AUTHOR'S NOTES: Sorry, about the long time between updates. It's just been crazy around here and I have been suffering from just plain, old writer's block. Thank you to those who have read my story so far and reviewed it. I am hoping to finish this one up soon and hope to write another one soon. I like the pairing of Jericho/Lita, any suggestions let me know. I always like to hear from people. And sorry for the short chapter here.

"Thoughts are in italics"

The next morning Chris woke up with the sun peaking through the blinds of the hotel room. He awoke with his head feeling like someone had hit him over the head with a baseball bat. Chris lying on his back, flung his arm over his side and came into contact with a warm, body. Chris couldn't remember much about last night., except that he had a bit to much drink and then...

"Oh, God I slept with Lita! What is wrong with me? She is going to kick my ass. No. She is going to kill me."

Lita turned her body over in the bed facing Chris, she flung her arm over him. Thinking she was snuggling up to her pillow. "Hey, my pillow doesn't feel this soft or smell like cologne. Where am I?" Lita opened one eye and peeked around to see where she was at and with whom. Her eye roamed around until it came into the line of vision of a pair of baby-blues. Lita then opened her other eye up and saw that she was in bed with Chris Jericho. That sure woke her up.

She sat up quickly, facing Chris. The sheet slipped down to her waist. She grabbed the sheet bringing it back up above her chest, to cover her naked body. Sensing the tension in the room, Lita decided to speak up.

"Well, I guess it's safe to assume we had sex?".

"Well, yeah we did. We got a bit drunk last night, you came onto me and then we did the nasty. I don't think I left anything out.", he said sarcastically.

"Humph. I really don't think it went quite like that. If I remember correctly, from my foggy memory. You came onto me.,", Lita said while pointing her finger at Jericho.

"Whatever, Red. You wished I had come onto you.".

"I know better than to come onto you. Instead of sitting here and enjoying you and this annoying conversation, I am going to get up and get dressed and get out of here. Before I do or say anything, I regret. So if you would , politely turn around, so I can get up and into the bathroom.", Lita asked.

"No, problem babe.".

Chris turned his head to the side away from her. Lita bolted out of the bed and grabbed her discarded clothes from the bedside. What Lita didn't know, was that Chris had turned his head back around for a second. He saw her in all her bare-naked glory, bending over to retrieve her clothes.

With Lita in the bathroom, this gave Y2J the opportunity to get up and put his pants on. Just then Lita emerged from the bathroom, fully dressed.

Lita walked over to the door with all the intentions of leaving, but instead she turned around and walked over to Chris.

"Uh, thanks for turning around, while I gathered my clothes up a few minutes ago. It gives me some sort of dignity left, when I'm around you.", Lita said laughing lightly at her on inane comment.

"Your welcome. It's the least I could do, with the way I've acted towards you.".

"Yeah, I guess." With that, Lita reached up and took her hand and softly caressed Chris's cheek and then sweetly kissed him on the mouth. Lita pulled back from the kiss before he could respond.

With a smile. "I'll see ya, next week at RAW. Bye." She then turned on her heel and opened the door and left.

Chris shell shocked from what had just happened put his fingers on his lips. "She just kissed me. It wasn't part of our plan and she wasn't drunk.", he said while smiling.

He couldn't help but think about the kiss and how sweet her lips tasted and how he wished he would have kissed her back.

"Damn, it's going to be a long week.", Chris said out loud.

TBC