They sat waiting for the test results. Five minutes , it seemed like a long time, but then the timer went off and startled the pair in the bathroom. Randy entered the bathroom to pee, as his nightly ritual since Nick was born.
"Alright what are we doing, and have either one of you figured out who Emylee is fucking now?"
"A pregnancy test, and why do you care?", Steph asked.
"Well, what does it say?" Trish added.
"It's positive girly, you're a mommy".
"Wow".
"All you can say is wow", Randy chimed in.
"Yeah, I mean we talked about it, but wow, and to add to that, yes, there is a difference to Emylee, and I too would like to know what's going on".
"Well, either way with either of you gals, it's confession time".
"Yeah, yeah, just keep it to yourself loud mouth, let me tell him first".
"Ooh, hormones already".
"Ok, kids, we'll talk about both in the morning, because I'm curious as well. I need to get two more hours before Nick feeds again.
Trish left in a daze, and Randy and Steph laid back down.
"You think there ready?"
"Hell no, nobody is ready for 3D baby alive".
"I got ideas about Em".
"So do I, and this time, I'm not hiring a PI, she's gonna tell me".
"Ooo, look at you".
The humidity in the room was sticky and hot, but it was February in Los Angeles. It wasn't the weather; it was the activity between Dwayne and Emylee. He decided to surprise her and show up early. Well, that helped him, because at this point, she was horny as hell. He brought food, and it was sitting on the table in the other room. She couldn't wait, and he didn't stop her, why would he?
Sitting on the edge of the bed, he held her, and she rode him like a girl during her first encounter. It was slow and fast teasing him, and actually making her aroused all at the same time. He knew what she was doing, and he wanted to explode like no tomorrow, but as always, they decided that wouldn't happen, not yet. She brought her eyes to focus on his face. It was the biggest turn on for him, and she knew it. It was also something she yearned for every time she talked to him. To look at him, and know that he didn't share with anyone else, but it still was casual.
He was a part of the business, but at a distance. She wanted that, someone who understood, but wasn't inside anymore. Her thoughts on wrestling changed, especially with having the twins, and she realized there was more to life than how many bumps she could handle. She made that right choice, becoming involved with him. He loved her spunk, and willing to be blunt with him. He used to have that, but it became more about business than a marriage.
The room was quiet, and it was different to her. With Dave, moans and screaming was always involved, but with Dwayne, it was all about focusing. The unspoken rules, actions, and comfort, and something Emylee could definitely get used to
In the morning, Dave made his way to the gym, and noticed Emylee running already. She was alone in her own space. Her bob was bouncing to the pace she kept. Her form was something to be admired, and Dave just stared at her, again, beginning to daydream…
She was walking in a black t shirt of his, slowly towards the bed he was on. No make up, no glitz, just the way he liked her. Just Emylee, his girl. She stopped at the edge of the bed, and grinned at him. He kneed in front of her, and motioned for her to come here. She crawled towards him on the bed, and slowly caressed his exposed chest, and he closed his eyes at the touch.
"I love you David", she whispered.
His daydream was interrupted by the one person he didn't want to see. Paul Levesque. He nudged at him to move off the bench.
"Listen, I know we aren't on the best terms anymore, but we're not enemies either. Dude, she looks fuckin hot right now".
"Trust me, I know".
"Then, what's the problem?"
"That".
She was now off the treadmill, laughing at something on her phone. Texting like a teenager, and giggling at every response she got back.
"Ok, and?"
"Someone else has her attention, look at her, she wasn't even like that when we were together, someone has got her in the place I want to have her".
"That don't matter, she loves you, and you love her, as lame as it sounds. Seriously, you two have twins together, who ever it is, they can't compete with that".
"Well, so far they are winning".
"It isn't a game, trust me, I learned that the hard way. It's the approach, try something different".
"With someone else?"
"With Emylee".
For once, even though this man was a pain in his side, he had a point. He grinned at the thought, and for once it just may work.
"What are you getting out of this?"
"Listen, you know I have nothing to gain by telling you anything, but look at it this way. Anna, Kris, and Dani, are used to you and Em, to have to get used to someone else, is awkward on everyone's part".
"Alright…..I'll take that, for now'.
"Apparently, it's when I get some on a regular basis, I make sense'.
"TMI, fucker, TMI".
Emylee made her way to the exit, and giggled at Dwayne's text.
DJ: U do realize I missed my flight
Lawgrl: and? U and ur cock could have left on time….
DJ: U really want to get me going this morning?
Lawgrl: I got time, do U?
DJ: U are feisty…..
Lawgrl: well, I haven't stretched yet
DJ: what are u waiting for?
She continued in her own world walking past Paul and Dave, when Randy walked in and joined them.
"Hot damn, Steph and I were discussing her this morning. Whoever is tapping that, is making both of us hot and bothered".
Dave and Paul looked at him with disgust.
"I'm married, not dead. Can't watch porn, so we need some type of motivation, ya baby mama happens to be it".
Dave grinned at his statement, and jogged over to Emylee.
"Hey Em, can we talk?"
It startled her, and she quickly closed down her conversation with Dwayne. Dave noticed, and ached a brow at her nervousness.
"Um, sure, yeah. What's up?"
"Ok? Well, the scripts, not that you're back, and we are working together".
"Yeah, yeah, sounds good, How about 4?"
"Sounds good, Darla has the twins until seven".
"Ok, I'll be by to get them"
"You can leave the kids, it's no bother, we have a date with the penguins".
"Alright, I'll see you later then', she grinned at the thought of the kids and him alone.
It was times like those that we wanted him back. He needed to learn to open up to her, and communicate more with her then the nearest female. He'll learn, but was she punishing him, or the both of them. Walking off, she logged back on, and he knew what happened, it was common.
DJ: almost caught?
Lawgrl: yeah
DJ: Steph?
Lawgrl: No, Dave, too close.
DJ: hurry up and get here, we can forget about all that ;)
Dave went back to where the guys were at. Now, John joined the group in their workout.
"She's hiding something, it was almost like she was on something".
"Naw, she's not on something, more like someone", John added.
"Damn, that's harsh", Paul chuckled.
Dave ignored them all, and going back to lifting, he knew he could as least control that.
She got back to his hotel room, and he was waiting for her. She slowly walked in, and as soon as she shut the door, he appeared with a grin on his face. She could never deny that grin on his face.
"You do realize, I came from the gym?"
"Uh-huh, you're over dressed".
She giggled at his comment, and slowly undressed for him. This was another element that she had fun with Dwayne. The games they came up with. The role-playing, S&M, and everything in between. Maybe it was that fact she was at a stage in her life she wanted to experiment, and Dave just didn't have the time to, at least towards the end anyways.
Standing in front of him naked, he caressed her mid section.
"Again, you do realize, I just came from the gym?"
"Uh-huh, and it shows. Why don't we stretch you some more, and you'll get a full workout".
"What about you?"
"Trust me, when I'm with you, I get my work outs in and some".