It was three weeks since our night in AJ's hotel room before I could get two weeks off from work to join him on the road. I can honestly say that it was rare for me to get excited about taking time off, I know that sounds crazy. If I planned a big trip, then I would get excited about time off. I had taken two trips like that, the first to Ireland and the second was a cruise to the Caribbean. I was really excited for those trips. Any other time I took off was for sick time or appointments. Every once in a while I might take a day or two off to just sleep in and relax, however I was usually bored by the end of the first day and wished I was at work. I was excited for these two weeks! I've been alone for a few years, and did not expect to be missing a person as much as I was missing AJ. I got off the plane, grabbed my suitcase and texted AJ that I had arrived. It couldn't have been longer that five minutes before I heard that familiar southern drawl saying my name and saw his brilliant smile walking towards me. He wrapped his arms around me and before I could even squeeze in a 'Hello', we were kissing. I broke the kiss and smiled, "That is quite a greeting! Be careful, a woman could get use to that."
"Well, that's what I am going for! I'd be lying if I said I didn't want you to get very use to that. I missed you Miranda! Does that sound crazy, even though we talked every day?" He asked with a hopeful expression.
"Yes, it sounds very crazy." I responded to him with a straight-face, I can't even describe his reaction. I had to let him off the hook, "I'm joking! Those three weeks seemed like three years. I missed you to AJ." I chuckled at him, but was glad when I watched his whole body relax again. The grin that appeared on his face reminded me of one I use to see all the time as a babysitter. It was the one a child gives you when you've told them not to do something and instead of listening they look right at you, grin and start to do exactly what you told them not to do to see what your response will be.
"OH...I'm going to get you for that later!" He whispered in my ear, sending a chill up my back. He grinned and grabbed my suitcase, "Come on darlin', let's get out of here." I followed him out to his rental and we headed for the hotel. We stopped in the lobby so he could sign some autographs and then continued into the elevator. AJ and I were the only people in the elevator, I spun around and dragged his arm with me until I had him pinned against one of the walls. I kissed him deeply, his eyes widened in shock for a few minutes, until one arm wrapped around my waist and the other hand tangled itself in the hair at the back of my head. Before I had instigated the kiss I had a very quick debate in my head, I knew the elevator undoubtedly had a video camera in it, in the end, the side that said 'give them something to watch' won out. AJ pulled me as tight to his body as I could be and we didn't break the kiss until the elevator's 'Ding' let us know we were on AJ's floor. Obviously I had other things on my mind, because I had not paid any attention to what floor AJ had pressed when we had entered the elevator. I separated myself from him and still not fully paying attention, I exited into what I expected to be a hotel hallway. This was either the nicest hotel I had ever been in, or there was no hallway.
"Good afternoon Mr. Styles, Madame! My name is Jonathan and I'll be your personal butler during your stay. Please, allow me to show you around the penthouse." The smiling man who had appeared, seemingly from mid-air said to us, making me jump. I turned my head and looked at AJ with a questioning expression. He was beaming, clearly he was very happy that he had pulled off this surprise and it certainly was! A surprise would have been the only way he ever would have gotten me this far. If I had known that he was getting a penthouse (which was an entire floor of the hotel), I would have vehemently argued with him about it. I couldn't even imagine what he was spending on this, but I knew it was way too much. A small suite would have been too much, a regular hotel room with a King Size bed would have been perfect. We finished the tour with Jonathan and I watched AJ tip him before he let us know that if we needed anything we could just call him. I waited until I was sure he was gone and was about to open my mouth to debate the point with AJ but he beat me to it.
"Miranda, I know exactly what you are about to say. It probably is over-the-top and more than I should have done, but you are worth it and you definitely deserve it! I didn't do this to flaunt the fact that I have money, but I'm not hurting financially. This was my choice, I wanted to 'spoil' you. You might as well get used to it, I plan to do it a lot. You've spent most of your life taking care of other people, my children included. So, let me be the one to take care of you. I have to head to the local news station for that interview I was telling you about the other night, I wish I didn't have to go. I would much rather stay here and talk about the elevator ride, however, the powers-that-be at WWE would be irate if I skipped it. Make yourself comfortable, drop your suitcase in the bedroom and I should be back in an hour or two. Tonight, I've planned one of those dates I promised you." He smiled.
"I'll be just fine, I can keep myself entertained while you go and do your interview. I cannot wait to see what you've planned for our first date." I smiled and kissed him. He grabbed the stuff he needed and headed off, in the meantime, I had to find that master bedroom again. I couldn't help but chuckle, of course he would get the largest room the hotel had, probably the only room in the hotel I would have to worry about getting lost in. I did manage to find the bedroom, and immediately noticed that there was something in the room that hadn't been there when Jonathan 'The Butler' had given us the tour. There was a large, rectangle shaped box on the bed, adorned with a giant red ribbon. I shook my head, I was not exactly comfortable with the fact he was spending all of this money on me. I had been independent for a long time, and when I did have a boyfriend, he never would have spent the money or the time to do this type of thing. In fact, I considered myself lucky that I even got birthday or Christmas presents from him. He lacked a lot! He definitely lacked any sense of romance. Walking over to the bed, I pulled the small, square tag attached to the box. 'For our date tonight, I hope I got everything right! Love, AJ'. I pulled the cover off the box and parted the tissue paper that was wrapped around the gift. My jaw hit the floor when I pulled out the gift. It was the most stunning dress I had ever seen. I had brought a couple of dresses with me in case we went out, but the dresses in my wardrobe looked like bargain basement, clearance rack, rags compared to this dress. It was crazy! This dress had to have cost him a fortune, and he had bought it for me. It was a beautiful, jewel-toned, purple satin slip dress with spaghetti straps. The dress stopped just above the knees. I have to admit, I fell in love with it the second I saw it. It was my style, no rhinestones or crystals, no frilly ruffles, and not anything that would make a woman look like a prostitute. It was so simplistic in its design, yet it was very sexy. Even the color was perfect! I was very glad I had brought my black heels with me. I couldn't help but wonder a little if he did things like this for Ally, I had to imagine that he had. AJ, as promised was back almost two hours after he had left, I was sitting on the couch watching TV. He walked behind the couch and started rubbing my shoulders. "Mm... that feels good. How was your interview?" I tilted my head up so I could see his face, albeit upside down.
"It was a great interview, the reporter was a wrestling fan himself, so he asked really good questions. You weren't too bored I hope?" He smiled down at me and kept rubbing my shoulders.
"No, I kept myself occupied. I had no idea what kind of things you could find on the internet if you googled your name." I grinned as he looked cautiously at me. "I mean, there are fans of yours who write some very interesting stories about you. Steamy stuff! Then you go to You Tube and search your name, good god man! I saw the funniest video of one of your female co-workers, she was dressed like you and did an uncanny imitation of you." I chuckled. "For the record, she was wrong about something." I stated.
"Oh? I know the video you are talking about. What did Niki get wrong?" He inquired.
"Your hair does not remind me of my mom." I responded trying hard to keep a straight face, but I just couldn't, I burst out laughing. I was laughing so hard my eyes were tearing up, I did manage to croak out a few words. "I'll have to remember to get you a Mother's Day gift this year!" I broke out into even harder laughter. He moved around the side of the couch and sat down next to me.
"You think that was funny, do you?" He asked without waiting for an answer, "Actually, it was funny, I laughed, but not as hard as that." I looked at him and laughed. He pounced on my faster than I had anticipated, his mouth crashing into mine, tongue wrestling with mine for dominance. I happily gave it to him, my hands caressing his back. He captured my bottom lip with his teeth and bit at it. AJ placed a quick kiss on the lips and grinned down at me. "So…that was some elevator ride up here, you took me by surprise."
I shrugged my shoulders, "I just really wanted to kiss you, so I did. You didn't think you were the one who could excite the other, did you? I'm not a virgin and a girl has needs." I grinned back at him.
"Good to know, and darlin' I knew you weren't a virgin." He flashed a big smile at me. We laid there for a while, cuddling and letting our hands wander. AJ broke the silence first, "We have about an hour before our date, we probably should get ready." He said softly. I nodded in agreement.
"The dress is beautiful, truly. I wasn't expecting that. Thank you." I responded. He took my hand and helped me off the couch. We both headed for the bedroom, only once I entered I grabbed my make-up, the dress, my heels and my shower supplies and started to walk out of the room.
"Wait! Where are you going? I thought we were getting ready to go?" He asked, confused about what was happening.
"We are! I'm going to quickly shower, do my make-up and get dressed." I answered. I started to head out of the room again and he started to follow. I stopped and put my hand on his chest, effectively making him stop in his tracks. "Oh no, you can't come with me. You'll be able to get ready in here. I don't want you to see me until I'm completely ready. You bought me this beautiful dress that absolutely deserves a grand entrance! So, you get ready, and I'll meet you in the living room." I smiled mischievously.
"You're seriously going to make me wait to see you until you're done?" AJ laughed thinking that I must be joking. He had never had any woman, even suggest such a thing.
"Yes! I am seriously going to make you wait, its not going to kill you! So, Stay Boy! Good Boy!" I chuckled when he rolled his eyes and groaned at me. I just smiled and continued to the bathroom. Twenty minutes later, I looked at myself in the mirror. The dress fit perfectly, the smooth, satin just flowed down over my skin. I had make-up on, however I kept it light and natural looking. My hair was styled in loose curls that spilled down my back. Once I was satisfied that I looked perfect, I slipped my black heels on and walked towards the living room, nerves starting to creep up on me. I hoped he liked the dress on me. I reached the doorway to the living room and saw AJ pacing the floor in a well-tailored suit, he looked so handsome. He must have realized he couldn't hear the 'Click' of my heels on the hardwood floor in the hallway and turned around.
"WOW!" AJ exclaimed, looking me over. "Miranda, you are so beautiful! I-I don't even know what to say! I just knew that purple would look amazing on you!" He complimented. I could feel the heat in my cheeks, knowing I was blushing. "Shall we go?" He inquired before offering me his arm. We entered the elevator and instead of pushing the button to go down to the lobby, AJ pressed the 'UP' button and put a key in a keyhole turning it. The elevator started to ascend. I was so confused! The elevator stopped moving and the door opened. It was my turn to be amazed! It was the roof of the hotel. The owners of the hotel took great care in creating a beautiful garden of shrubbery and flowers. The sweet smell of the flowers was carried to my nose by a warm breeze. There in the middle of this garden, a table with two chairs was set up and beautifully set. Blanketing the garden was small white lights, they resembled the white lights you might see on a Christmas Tree. They provided a soft lighting, allowing someone to be able to navigate their way, but not over-power the setting. The sound of soft, romantic music filled the air. The entire scene looked like a place I could have only imagined existed in a fairy-tale. If it weren't for the fact I didn't want to ruin my make-up, I would have been crying. The beauty of it was overwhelming; I didn't know what to say. "Do you like it? I wanted our first date to be very special." He held my hand and walked us to the table.
"It's…its beautiful! I love it! I don't even know what to say, other than Thank You and that doesn't even seem to be adequate." I said, feeling a few stray tears fall down my cheeks. AJ stood up from the chair and leaned over the table, taking his thumb and wiping them away.
"Don't cry Miranda, it makes me sad to see that. I am very happy that you like our first date, and it is just starting." He said as he sat back down. I just shook my head.
"No, they are definitely happy tears! This is just above and beyond what I could have imagined!" I responded softly to him, dabbing my eyes with the napkin from the table. "Have I completely ruined my make-up?" I chuckled.
"Miranda, you look beautiful!" He smiled. AJ and I enjoyed an amazing dinner made by the hotel's chef. We talked about different things and then he asked about my parents. "I remember that they had issues with alcohol, did they manage to get some help and get sober?" He inquired.
"Unfortunately, they didn't do that. Four years ago, they were both driving home from a bar, my father was driving, and he was drunk. They swerved into the oncoming lane and hit another car head on. My parents were killed on impact I was told and the only good thing to come out of it was that the driver of the other car survived with minor injuries. I went back for their funeral, but I haven't gone back home." I explained.
"God Miranda, I'm sorry about your parents. I had no idea." He put one of his hands over mine.
"It's okay; like I said it's been four years now. I was just relieved the other driver was okay. I was prepared to lose them anyway; of course I figured it would be liver failure or a medical issue. At least this way it happened quickly and they were together." I reassured him that the question didn't bother me. He sat for a few minutes looking at me, not saying a word.
"You are amazing, do you know that? I don't know many people who could see the world the way you do. Some people would be bitter towards their parents for being alcoholics and not being around when they needed them. Others might still be stuck in the sadness of it. Four years isn't that long, and I've known people who are messed up over losing someone for ten to fifteen years after the fact. I don't think there is a cut-off or a time limit for loss. You however, seem to have been able to pull yourself up, be thankful that the other driver only had minor injuries and you see their passing could have been a much slower, agonizing process. You impress me so much." He finished and I knew I was blushing again. It wasn't anything I usually thought about, my parent's death had been what it was, and they had welcomed the grim reaper into their lives and it caught up to them.
"Since we've moved into the personal question category, can I ask what happened between you and Ally? If you don't want to talk about its fine, I was just surprised when I heard about it." I questioned.
"No, you can ask that, it's a fair question. We just reached a point where she wasn't happy. I would come home and suddenly she'd be accusing me of cheating. At first, I understood it, I thought that maybe she was feeling insecure. So I would go out of my way to show her how much I loved her. It just kept on happening. At one point, I thought maybe she was just sick of me always being gone, I know that is hard. I would try and talk to her about it, and she would just go off on me. I didn't know what to do really, nothing I said made anything better; I even offered to work it out so we could do counseling. When it got to the point where in my head I was starting to justify cheating, I knew something had to change." He looked at me.
"Justified cheating, I don't know that I understand that." I said looking back at him.
"I just kept thinking, 'If I'm getting accused of cheating, I might as well actually be cheating'. I thought I should at least be getting some kind of pleasure if I was going to deal with it at home. That is what did it; I'm not that kind of man. I don't cheat on relationships and the fact that I could even tell myself it would be ok to do it, was the point I said to Ally that it wasn't working. I told her I thought it was only fair to her if we separated. I wasn't happy, the kids were only hearing us yell at each other, and Ally made it very clear she wasn't happy. I let her have almost everything. I didn't want the kids and her to be in a bad situation. I told the court I was going to voluntarily pay child support, there was no way, I wasn't going to not take care of my kids, they are my responsibility, you know?" He said. I stayed silent until he was done.
"I know you aren't like that, I always thought Ally was lucky that way. That she found a man who wouldn't disrespect the wedding vows you made. I'm sorry things got so bad. Though, from a selfish aspect, I'm not completely sorry that you're single now. If things had worked out, I wouldn't be with you right now." I gave him a slight smile. I watched as AJ stood up from his chair, I was briefly worried that I had upset him. That panic subsided when he held out his hand and asked me if I'd like to dance. I was a little surprised he was such a smooth dancer. Who would have thought a man who had spent a good portion of his life as a professional wrestler would be good at dancing. I'm not sure what it was about being in AJ's arms, but I just wanted to stay there forever. AJ held me close and we swayed to the music. I rested my cheek on his shoulder and inhaled the scent of his cologne, which I loved. He didn't miss a beat, running his fingers through my hair. Emboldened by the response I had received earlier in the elevator, I ran the tip of my tongue up the side of AJ's neck. Moving my mouth back down to the center of his neck I started to suck against the skin. I coaxed a groan as I marked him in the same manner he had marked me that night I had returned to him in the hotel. I slid a hand down his chest, then lower, until I was able to run it down into his pants. I skimmed my hand over the boxer covered length, hearing him suck in a breath as he hardened in my hand. "Mm mm…I think we better go back to the room, or I might be tempted to take you right here." I murmured into his ear. He grabbed my waist and started to maneuver towards the door to the elevator. We made it to the room barely before I started clawing at his clothing. I pushed his jacket off in the living room, his belt flew and landed on the back of the couch. As I pushed him aggressively towards the bedroom, I got the last of his shirt buttons undone and pushed it off in the hallway. We made it into the bedroom and just got the door shut when I was able to push his pants and boxers down and pushed his body into an arm chair. In truth, AJ wasn't even attempting to struggle against being pushed, if he had, I never would have been able to move him. I parted his legs and went down on my knees, wrapping my hand around his hardness and stroked slowly. I looked up at him, I smiled when I realized his head was back against the chair and his eyes were closed. I lowered my head and swirled my tongue around the head, AJ moaned. I ran a hand up his inner thigh and cupped his balls giving them a squeeze. Opening my mouth wider and lowering it down over his shaft, taking him down nearly to the base.
"SHIT! Oh god Miranda. God damn girl, you have a talented mouth!" AJ moaned sliding his hand onto my head. I hollowed out my cheeks as I sucked and let his dick come out of my mouth with a 'POP'. Working up some saliva, I watched as it ran down over the shaft and then began to suck him again. His hand tightened in my hair and I let him have a momentary taste of power, letting him guide my head. "Oh god! Just like that baby! Suck that cock!" He encouraged in between groans. I sped up my bobbing and trailed the tip of my tongue up the large vein that ran up the side of his cock. I moaned against his skin, sending vibration to his sensitive nerves. He thrust his hips up at my face and pumped himself into my throat. It was all I could do not to gag, but it excited me. I knew he had to be getting close. He started to grunt with each thrust, his breathing becoming pants. On my next pass back up his cock, I scraped my teeth up the shaft lightly. The move made him shudder. "Holy Fuck! Oh yeah, I loved that as much as you love my big dick! You're going to make me cum, aren't you?" He moaned. I sucked hard and faster, I wanted to taste him. I could feel his balls tighten and his cock twitch. "OH! Miranda! FUCK! I'm going to cum!" AJ groaned, tugging up on my head, trying to pull out of my mouth. I wasn't going to have any of that, tightening my lips around him. A few more bobs of my head later, he grunted and released his seed into my mouth. I swallowed everything he gave me and licked my lips as I looked up at him. His chest heaving as he panted for air, I got off my knees and bent my head down, kissing him. I stood up, AJ got out of the chair and moved closer to me. His hands ran up my arms and once they reached my shoulders, they hooked the spaghetti straps of the dress and pulled them down. He took a partial step back while pulling the straps off my arm. At first, I didn't understand why, but then I realized he had done it, so he watch the satin, slide effortlessly down my body, pooling at my feet. He took my hand, helping me step out of the material and led me towards the bed. AJ sat me on the edge of the bed and kissed me again. He got down on one knee and I froze for a second, finally exhaling a breath when he ran his hand down my calf and carefully removed one of my high heels. He repeated the action on the other leg. He scooped up my legs and placed them on the bed gently. I watched him go to the end of the bed. He stood there for several minutes, just staring at me with a gleam in his eyes. He made a low growl and crawled onto the bed. I laughed as he continued to crawl up and over my body, he looked like a lion who finally took down a gazelle and was examining its prize. AJ settled between my legs and kissed me as he buried himself inside me. My hands slid down his shoulders and onto his back, my legs wrapped around his waist. "Baby, that was so hot! You can be aggressive like that anytime you want. I have to warn you though, I believe that turn-about is fair play!" He whispered in my ear, making me grin. I whimpered in disappointment when I felt his cock pull out of me. Only to scream his name as he thrust back into me forcefully. I grabbed onto his muscular shoulders and dug my fingertips into them.
"AJ! Oh god yes! Fuck me hard, just like that!" I begged. With each thrust he was managing to stroke both my g-spot and my clit. If I had thought the first night we had succumbed to the desire we both had was amazing, this evening was a ravenous, fiery, primal fuck. AJ relentlessly plowed into me and I met each thrust with one of my own. I begged and whimpered underneath him, feeling my climax approaching quickly. My pussy was throbbing, and I could feel his cock twitching, both of us panting for oxygen. We both hit our climax at the same time, my fingernails raked down his back causing him to hiss loudly. I had no doubt I had left inflamed, red scratch marks on his white skin. It was earth shattering, and we both had experienced it together. He emptied himself deep inside me and collapsed onto me. A blistering kiss followed soon after as his hands skimmed my body gently. I moved my body closer to his and smiled. "Fuck! That was incredible, and exactly what I needed after being away from you the last few weeks!" I murmured to him.
"I needed that just as much as you did! You feel so damn good, and the way your body is so responsive for me! You were so wet and when you clinched down on me, I almost came right then. Just think, this was just the first date!" He chuckled and hugged me tight. We stayed wrapped up together that way all night long. I woke up around 1 am briefly and glanced over at the man laying close to me. I was a very lucky woman!