The summer breeze was cooling the pair as they laid in bed. She briefly opened her eyes when he trailed his fingers down her bare skin. He carefully pulled the sheets away from her body as he pulled her close to him. His strong arms embraced her body as his breath whispered against her neck. Heaven, this can't get any better than this, Rae thought.

That was, until her partner decided to serenade her. As much as he was known for his strength and other wonderful parts of his being, singing was definitely not his strong suit. "You're more than wonderful, more than a-mazing…."

Rae slightly cringed when she heard him sing in a key that she wasn't sure was even on the piano. "Um, baby…"

"Irreplaceable, love, love, in my life." He continued sang off-key.

"Ooh, was that the key of J?"

"You like that?" Dave laughed.

"Stick to wrestling, baby." Rae cautioned.

"I can rap, too, you know?"

"Um, David…"

"When I'm alone in my room/sometimes I stare at the wall/and in the back of my mind I hear my conscience call/telling me I need a girl who's as sweet as a dove for the first time in my life/I see I need love…"

"Um, David…"

"There I was giggling about the games/that I had played with many hearts, and I'm not saying no names/Then the thought occurred, tear drops made my eyes burn/as I said to myself look what you've done to her…"

"Um, David…"

"I can feel it inside, I can't explain how it feels/all I know is that I'll never dish another raw deal/ Playing make believe pretending that I'm true/ holding in my laugh as I say that I love you…"

"Um, LL Cool Dave…"

Dave then made a scratching noise with his mouth as he rubbed Rae's bare ass. "In the mix." He laughed.

"Oh my God, you're a nerd!" She giggled.

"Yeah, and I'm your nerd." Dave whispered as he wrapped his arms around Rae again.

As Rae settled back into the peaceful silence she had, her thoughts drifted to the last time she was with Randy. The way her body responded to his and how erect her nipples were made him eager to devour her.

Too bad Mother Nature intervened. Unfortunately for Randy, the wetness Rae was forming had absolutely nothing to do with him. He was so desperate for sex, he almost considered giving dry humping a try. Instead, they talked about various storylines and music, like they normally did. Eventually, they drifted to sleep—with their clothing still on. There a peace that Rae felt when she was with Randy, almost as if everything was alright in the world.

That was two weeks ago. And Rae made sure that she avoided him whenever she could. Thankfully, Vince didn't need her to travel overseas when the Raw brand went to Australia. Rae could imagine what would've happened Down Under. And I probably would've gone down under, too.

But there was something beautiful about being in Dave's arms, like if his arms were meant to protect her spirit. She felt calm with Randy, but Rae felt protected and safe with Dave. She was definitely in love with Dave, but was feeling a stronger pull towards Randy. And that was just only the beginning of her confusion.

Needing to relieve herself of guilt, Rae made a haste decision. "I'm going to make breakfast!" She jumped out of bed and put some clothes on.

Dave had a worried expression on his face. Rae was known for everything but her cooking. Her ideal meal consisted of going to McDonald's or nuking a Lean Cuisine. The sole reason why she bought all of her appliances was because of the pretty colors they came in. "Um, do you need help, Beautiful?"

Rae shook her head. "No, I got it. You just stay here and relax." She smiled and kissed him. "I'll be back shortly."

"Um, okay…" Did I change the batteries in my smoke detector?

Rae entered Dave's bedroom after a short while. "How do you open this?"

"Open what?"

"This." Rae held up an egg. "How do you open this?"

"Cute, Beautiful." Dave smiled.

"I'm serious, David." Rae walked over to him. "How do you open this?"

Oh shit. "Uh. . . Rae, how about we order in?"

"No, no, no. I want to cook for you. You're always cooking for me so I want to cook for you, Baby. Now tell me how you open this and I'll leave you alone."

Dave got out of bed and walked to the kitchen where he showed Rae how to open the egg. "Good, now leave!" She shoved him out of the kitchen. A few minutes later, Rae went into Dave's bedroom and bothered him one more time. "Do you have a hammer nearby?"

His head turned slowly. "Why? Rae, what are you making?"

"It's a surprise, sweetie! Now, where's the hammer?" She smiled innocently.

Hammer? "Um, Beautiful, why do you need a hammer?"

Rae put her hands on her hips. "To tenderize the chicken, silly!"

To tenderize the chicken? Wait a minute, why in the hell are we having chicken for breakfast? "In there." Dave pointed to the utility closet.

While Rae was in the utility closet searching for the hammer, Dave hurriedly got out the phone book and began to skim the restaurant pages. By the time Rae found the hammer, Dave put the phone book away and smiled sweetly at her. "Thank you, Beautiful."

Rae smiled big. She has wanted to cook for Dave ever since she's known him. Her desire increased ten-fold when they started dating. "You're welcome, Sugar Bear."

Dave kept his smile. He thought that if he smiled a lot, it would distract him from having a heart attack. "What are you making?"

"I'm not sure yet. I'm just kinda going along with the motion. You know how the chefs on those cooking shows make up meals without a recipe or anything? Kinda like Iron Chef."

"Oh shit." Dave muttered. "Baby, those are chefs that have had years and years of training."

"I figure it's like art - why be constricted by a recipe or a pattern? You just let it flow."

"Um, okay." He began to dial the number to the nearest restaurant. "And do you do this often, baby?"

"Only during the special occasions, David. Now I'll be right back, I need to make a quick run to the grocery store."

"What do you need?"

"Cream of Tartar."

"For?"

"I can't tell you that, David!" She giggled.

"Uh-huh…" Dave began to worry if his girlfriend was trying to kill him. "Um, Beautiful, can you pick me up a few things?"

"Sure, what do you need?"

"Um, some more protein shakes and supplements." Dave hastily began writing a list for his girlfriend. "Here you go."

Rae grabbed the list and studied it. "All of this?"

"Yeah, I'm running low."

"Oh, okay. Can you watch the breakfast for me and make sure nothing burns? I'm waiting for the water to boil."

"Sure thing, Beautiful." Dave smiled.

After a few minutes, Rae left for the grocery store. Dave sat back and ordered breakfast while his girlfriend was away. He intentionally gave her a list of items that he knew would take her a long time to find. Breakfast would be set and ready to eat by the time she arrived back home.

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Bioplasma? What the hell is Bioplasma? Rae was scanning the health aisle up and down searching for Dave's nutritional requests. I can't find this shit!

"Need help?" A voice asked from behind.

Rae turned around and saw her other boyfriend. "Hey there."

"Hey." Randy walked over to Rae and looked down at her list. He looked behind and grabbed a bottle of pills. "Here you go."

Rae looked at her cart. Sure enough, it was the Bioplasma she was looking for. "Thank you."

"Welcome." Randy pretended to be looking for something. "So…how long do you plan on ignoring me?"