The next several weeks were short and sweet between Rae and Dave. Not wanting the attention to their relationship, both kept a low-profile in public, only sharing their new relationship with close friends and family. But behind closed doors, it was entirely different situation as the pair christened every room in each other's residences.
While they have yet to utter those three little words, it was clear to everyone around them that they felt that way towards each other. Sometimes when they would watch a movie, Rae would casually rest her head on Dave's chest as he wrapped his arms around her. Other times when they were out, Dave would order for Rae, treating her like a lady.
During Dave's first official return to house shows, Rae flew to join him. At the airport, Dave had a driver pick her up and chauffer her to the nearby Sheraton. Once arriving at the hotel, Rae was instructed to check in and head to the seventh floor to the club suite.
As she waited in the elevator, Rae thought about how things had progressed with her and Dave. They went from best friends to lovers in just a matter of months and yet, it didn't feel strange or contrived. They both had a love for each other that was beyond physical, mental, and emotional. It was a spiritual connection—as if they were meant to be with each other.
The slight ring of the elevator signaled to Rae that she arrived at her destination. Following the room key number, she searched for the room 725. Taking a few moments to get the key to work, she entered to a most beautiful sight.
There were candles lit all over the room with her favorite Illuminations smell, Dulce de Leche. A plate of cheese and crackers were awaiting for her on the bed and a bottle of champagne chilled in an ice container. As she walked more into the room, she found a note written from Dave on the TV set.
Hey Beautiful. I had to make a quick errand but I'll be back shortly. I hope you like what I had planned for us this weekend. I love you. Dave
Rae had to hold onto her chest when she read the note. Dave hasn't said those words to her in a matter other than friendship. And now he was telling her that in a matter that was beyond friendship. And he was showing her how much he loved her by not saying anything at all.
When Dave entered the hotel room, he saw Rae standing by the window looking at the city view. He walked over to her and snaked his arms around her waist. He kissed her neck as she sighed., "Hey Beautiful. Do you like the surprise?"
Rae turned around to face Dave. She immediately grabbed his face and began to plant a series of small kisses on his lips. "I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you."
"I love you too, Beautiful." Dave said in between kisses.
Without talking, Rae instantly fell to her knees and began to play with Dave's zipper as he watched. "I take it that you like you liked the surprise." He said.
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Later that night, Dave and Rae were watching the 40-Year-Old Virgin and snacking on cheese. Between lovemaking sessions, they would watch TV or talk about current events in the wrestling world. Rae, feeling particularly silly, put on a robe and began to imitate Ric Flair, which impressed Dave because she wasn't drunk at the time.
Deciding that the mood needed to be a bit more bubbly, Rae and Dave tried to fidget with the champagne bottle but there was no corkscrew to open it, or at least so they thought. Dave called the front desk to get a corkscrew. Once the clerk gave him instructions on how to open the champagne bottle without the corkscrew, Dave thanked him and hung up the phone—only to not put it back on the retriever.
"We might be a little busy tonight." Dave winked at Rae.
After opening the champagne bottle and filling up their glasses, Dave pulled out two cigars for him and Rae. He handed her a honey-flavored cigar while he began to light up his cognac-dipped one.
Rae took the cigar and smelled it. It was sweet and flavorful. "Nice." She smiled.
"I know." Dave winked as he lit up his cognac-dipped cigar. He then motioned for Rae to lean over so he could light hers.
Blowing puffs of smoke in the air, Rae and Dave relaxed on the bed, enjoying each other's company. Soft jazz music flowed throughout the room as the candles sweetened the air.
"How are you feeling?" Dave asked.
Rae sighed as she settled into Dave's arms. "Fantastic. You?"
Dave rubbed her shoulders and softly kissed her head. "Wonderful."
For the remainder for evening, Dave and Rae enjoyed a comfortable silence between the two of them, smoking their cigars and sipping champagne. They were at peace with each other, with their relationship, and everything in between. It was the perfect night for the both of them.
That is, until the next morning at breakfast…..
Part of the romantic weekend included free coupons to use selected services at the hotel. One of the coupons was a complimentary breakfast for Dave and Rae. As they walked downstairs holding hands, they were seated in the middle of the restaurant. After getting up to get breakfast, Dave and Rae talked about business and what else they had planned for the weekend.
"Beautiful, I forgot my wallet. I'm going to go upstairs and get money for a tip." Dave instructed.
"Okay, but hurry back, baby." Rae smiled.
Dave leaned down and kissed her. "I will."
As Dave left, Rae sat back and enjoyed her eggs and bacon, being in complete bliss of her weekend. Her thoughts were interrupted when she heard a familiar voice.
"Is that my Rae-Rae?" Sharmell called out.
Rae slightly cringed as she turned around to face Sharmell. There was a little tension between her and Rae when their respective significant others fought a few months ago. But once the men cleared the air between them, so did Sharmell and Rae. Still, Rae wasn't planning to see her or any other Superstar there—especially since her and Dave were trying heaven and hell to keep their relationship private.
"Hey Rae!" Sharmell walked over and gave her a hug.
"Sharmell!" Rae smiled. "How's it going?"
"I'm doing fine. What are you doing here?"
"You know…eating breakfast." Rae smiled.
"I see that, genius." Sharmell smiled. "What's his name?"
"Huh?"
A few more Superstars came downstairs for the breakfast and sat near each other. "Hi Rae!" They greeted her.
"Hi." Rae said nervously.
"Booker, look who's here!" Sharmell pointed to Rae.
Booker T smiled as he walked over to Rae and gave her a hug. "I didn't know you were here. You should join me and Sharmell for breakfast." He said as he glanced over at Dave's empty plate. "My apologies, I didn't know you were with a guest."
"Yes, a guest. A friend. FRIEND." Rae emphasized. "That's all there is to it."
Ashley overheard the conversation and walked over."Friend, huh? Does this FRIEND have a name?"
Just as Rae was about to speak, Dave re-entered the restaurant and set the dollar bills on the table. "Hey." He said to the crowd of Superstars staring at his table.
"Hey." They all replied in unison.
"Oh shit." Rae muttered. But then she thought how her and Dave having breakfast together would seem harmless to everyone. Two friends can have breakfast and no one would think it's a sexual relationship, Rae thought. Once she calmed her thoughts and fears, she relaxed.
Dave looked over at his new girlfriend. "Are you okay, Beautiful? You seem a little tense."
"I'm fine." Rae said through gritted teeth. "Just fucking fine."
"Are you sure? You seem like you're not here."
Rae leaned over to him. "Dave, all of Smackdown! is here."
"Yeah?"
"Yeah? Dave, everyone is going to know that we stayed together last night!"
Dave sipped his orange juice. "Yeah, because you leaning over like that isn't making it obvious."
"Dave!"
Dave wiped his mouth. "I won't say anything if you don't say anything. But I'm pretty sure no one is going to find out about us. There is no way anyone will find out about us unless we say something."
A few seconds later, a hostess walked over to their table. "Were you able to get the corkscrew to work on the champagne bottle?" The hostess asked.
Rae looked at Dave as she felt a few Superstars turned heads towards their direction. It was clear to everyone at the restaurant that Dave and Rae were above and beyond just being friends. And Rae was particularly upset at the hostess for speaking too damn loud.
She turned to Dave and smirked at him. "No one will find out, huh?"