Hey guys!! Here's 5, hope you enjoy it. Let me remind you, things start out SLOW. Just remember that if you're starting to think this story is getting boring. Stick with me please, this story is 45 chapters long! I know it seems like a lot, which it is, but if you stick with me i know you'll love it at the end. The title has a lot to do with this story, and it hasn't even been mentioned yet. But just you guys wait 'til chapter 6 ;) steamy steamy steamy!! Thanks again guys, R&R!!

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Candy

Rubbing his head, he grabbed a pack of ice for his wrist he twisted while hitting Matt with the chair and walked into his locker room. As he sat on the leather couch that was there he let out a hiss of pain and immediately began thinking about their kiss.

He sat there for a moment, thinking. Then Matt and Amy barged in, "Hi Jeff!" She squealed. "Hey guys," "Wasn't that awesome?! Did you hear the screams when your music hit? Damn!" "How could I not?" Amy shot a smile at Jeff before turning to grab some clothes out of her bag. Matt watched as his brother sat back against the couch with a lost but happy and content expression on his face. "You okay, man?" He asked. "Couldn't be better. Why?" "Are you sure? I mean, you looked a little lost there." "Yeah, Matt, I'm fine." He watched Jeff for a moment then shook the concern out of his head. "Matt, I'm taking a shower before we all head out to the bar. Join me?" Amy called from the showers. Matt looked down at Jeff, "Excuse us?" He asked politely. "Yeah, sure. I'll be around." "Thanks, man." Jeff laughed. "No problem."

Quickly, he stepped out of their locker room and carelessly threw the ice-pack down. He laughed to himself as he shut the door when he heard Amy giggle. Forgetting all about Trish, he walked backstage to talk to all his WWE friends.

"Ames?" Matt asked as he walked up behind her and slipped his arms around her waist. "Hmm?" "Did you notice something a little different about Jeff just now?" She paused. "Well, now that you think of it, he did seem a little lost." "I was thinking the same thing. Lost, but bubbly happy." "Happy about his return, I'm guessing." "No, I don't think that's the whole reason. Did you see his and Trish's kiss?" "Yeah..." She said casually, then it clicked. "Uh oh," She laughed.

He had been wondering around for almost 45 minutes. The show had been over for almost a half an hour now. Most people had already left for the bar, so he decided to also. When he walked into his locker room he discovered Matt and Amy had already left. On top of his luggage that was sitting on the couch was a note:

"Jeff-

Left to go to the bar. Take the rental car. Here are the keys and try to get there as soon as possible. C u there.

-Amy and Matt

P.S. How's Trish?"

He froze. How's Trish? What did they mean by that? Did they know how he felt about the kiss? Who told them? Trish? After a small minute of panicking, Jeff shook it off. They're probably just joking around, he thought to himself. He crumpled up the note and shoved it in his front pocket before grabbing his stuff and leaving.