Disclaimer: I do not own the characters affiliated with WWE, I do own Nicole Michael's however. This story is completely AU! This is my first fic so be gentle, reviews are welcomed!
Caution: only a little Jeff lovin' and the chapter is a little long.
"Wait, so everyone in the house heard?" Maria asked for the fifth time. Nicole and Maria were in the entertainment room sharing a tub of ice cream and strawberry daiquiris in their pyjamas.
"They all heard," Nicole grinned and ate a spoonful of the chocolate ice-cream. "It was so embarrassing, not that it stopped us."
"Randy never does that to me," Maria pouted, "he's so boring. We don't even do it enough."
"That's because Randy lives in the house with us and you shouldn't really be having sex when we have dad and grandma living here."
"I suppose you're right. It is good, a little naughty."
"I don't want to know," Nicole said and laughed. "He makes me feel so special."
"Every girl should be treated like a princess," Maria said as John came into room.
"Having a party ladies?" he asked plopping on the couch in between them.
"Yes and you're not invited," Maria said pushing him off. "Go bother Randy and Adam."
"I came to tell you ladies that your Uncle Paul is here so stay in the room."
"Why?" Nicole asked. "I want to say hi."
"Your dad and uncle are in a meeting with someone. I have to go back and do my protector thing. Enjoy your ice-cream and don't get fat," he said leaving the room.
"Shut up," Maria called after him, "as if we're going to get fat." She turned to Nicole and said, "He obviously doesn't eat ice-cream judging by that ass."
Nicole laughed. "Yeah his ass is pretty fine, not as good as Jeff's though."
"I'm glad you're home," Maria said, "I missed not having anyone to talk to. Dave was there, but I couldn't tell him everything."
"I miss Dave," Nicole said sadly.
"Me too," Maria said. "Is Adam giving you any more grief? If he is I'll go kick his ass for you."
Nicole smiled. "It's ok, he's leaving me alone."
"The offer still stands," Maria said.
Nicole wiped the sweat from her forehead letting her stride relax down the hill. She skipped a track on her ipod. Suddenly she got the strange sensation of being followed. She paused her ipod to hear a car coming behind her. She moved further to the side of the road as a black stretch limo stopped beside her.
She stopped beside the door. They must be lost.
The window rolled down to show the face of a stunning man with long blonde hair and beard.
"Excuse me," he said, "we seem to have lost our way. We're looking for Washington Square. Would you be able to give my driver directions?"
"Of course," she said smiling brightly.
"Thankyou," he said and intently watched her arse as she walked to the where the driver was standing with a map. He pulled out a phone and dialled a familiar number.
"Hello."
"She's very beautiful, your girlfriend," he said to the man on the other end of the line. "Nice taut ass, toned legs, breasts that would fit perfectly in my hands… there's a lot I would like to do to her right now in my limo."
"If you touch one hair on her head, Nash, I will kill you," Jeff snarled.
"Don't worry, I'm biding my time. What have you got for me?"
"Meet me at the deserted gas station we met last time."
"Twenty minutes," Nash said and hung up. He got out of the limo and walked over to where Nicole and his driver had finished looking over the map. His driver got back into the car. "Thankyou my dear," he said making her turn around to face him. "You look familiar, have we met before?"
"No I don't think so," she said, "maybe we met at one of my dad's charity events."
"Perhaps," Nash said looking over her beautiful face. "Thankyou for the directions, and have a lovely day."
Nicole watched the gorgeous giant get back into his limo and drive away.
Jeff lent against his truck looking at his feet. Nash was ten minutes late. He kicked his wheel in frustration. Out of the corner of his eye he noticed a stretch limo approaching. It stopped in front of him and Nash got out of the limo.
"About damn time," Jeff said.
"We got held up," Nash said. "What have you got for me?"
"Dave's dead. Shawn found out Dave was snitching on him and he killed him in front of Nicole."
"Shit," Nash snarled. "Who told?"
"Adam from what I gathered."
"What the fuck is Adam playing at? Why would he snitch on his partner?"
"He has something for Nicole."
Nash snorted a laugh, "Sounds like Adam. Here's the deal, I'm not going to hurt Nicole if you find out about this shipment of cocaine Michaels has coming in. It's gonna be big from what I've heard."
"You hurt Nicole and I will kill you."
"I hear you," Nash said, "don't worry I wouldn't want to ruin that pretty little face. It's not going to stop me from looking thought."
Jeff watched Nash get back into the limo and speed off.
Nicole lay on Jeff's bed waiting for him to get out of the shower. He'd been quiet all night and she didn't want to pester him with her questions. She lay into the pillow taking in his scent that lingered. She closed her eyes only to be interrupted by Jeff's phone ringing. She picked up his pants and took the phone out of the pocket.
She flipped it open, "Hello Jeff Hardy's phone."
"Is Jeff there?"
"He's in the shower at the moment; would you like me to leave give him a message?"
"Tell him Show called him and to call me back as soon as possible," and hung up before Nicole could reply.
"Who was that baby?" Jeff asked coming in with a towel wrapped around his waist and drying his hair with another towel.
"Someone called Show; he wants you to call him back."
"Oh ok, well he can wait, right now we have more important things," he said kissing her neck and pulling down her shorts and underwear. He sat on the bed pulling her onto his lap, letting her enter him.
"You miss me again huh?" Nicole giggled pulling off her shirt and started to pick a rhythm against him.
"More than you could know," Jeff said kissing her neck and placing his hands on her hips.
After their lovemaking Nicole fell asleep in Jeff's arms. She awoke around two o'clock in the morning with the sudden feeling of loss. She felt across the bed to feel Jeff was not there. She sat up and pulled on one of his old t-shirts.
She left the warmth of the room and checked the bathroom and toilet to see if he was there. When she saw he wasn't she went down into the kitchen to see Shannon making himself a sandwich.
"Midnight snack?" she teased sitting on the bench.
Shannon laughed, "Yeah I was a bit hungry. What are you doing up so late?"
"I woke up with this strange feeling of being alone. Jeff's not there, I don't know where he is."
"I wonder where he could be," Shannon said sitting next to her on the bench and wrapped an arm around her. "I'm sure he's just gone for a walk."
"Yeah," she said sadly. "He's been acting strangely, he's so quiet. When we make love there's no foreplay."
"I'm sure he's just stressing, Matt's bitching isn't helping," Shannon said. "The business isn't going so well and Matt's giving him a hard time."
"He didn't say."
"He's probably embarrassed. Don't worry he loves you, in fact he doesn't shut up about you." Nicole smiled warmly. "So quit your worrying and have a bowl of ice-cream." He jumped off the counter and went over to the freezer.
"I'll get fat."
"Of fuck off," he said pulling out a tub of ice-cream. "If anything you can put a little weight on. You have a smokin' body."
Nicole blushed and accepted the bowl of ice-cream. "Thankyou."
"My pleasure."
When Jeff entered the house an hour later he found Nicole asleep on the couch enveloped in Shannon's arms. He felt guilty for having to leave, but you don't say no to Big Show.
"About time," Shannon said taking his arms away from Nicole. "Where the hell have you been?"
"None of your damn business," Jeff said picking up Nicole in his arms being careful not to wake her.
"It is my business. I love you both but I will not hesitate to kick the shit out of you if you hurt her."
Jeff took Nicole upstairs thinking over Shannon's words. He laid her on the bed and held onto her tightly letting the tears flow.
Jeff woke up to see Nicole getting dressed. She turned around hearing him sit up. She crawled onto the bed and kissed him. "Good morning," she said softly.
"That was the best morning greeting."
"Where did you go last night?" she asked sitting on his lap her open shirt exposing her lacy red bra which Jeff fingered gently.
"I needed some fresh air," Jeff said. "I know I've been distant lately," his fingers moving towards her underwear, "but things are going to change. The business wasn't going so well for a while, but the walk helped me clear my head and things are going to get better."
"Good," she said kissing him. "You had me worried; I thought maybe you weren't in love with me."
"That's not going to happen," Jeff said. "As a matter of fact you and I are going to go away for a holiday before Christmas."
"Can we afford it?"
"Nothing is too expensive for my sweetie," he grinned letting his hands run over her thighs. "We'll rent out a little cottage; bring enough food for two days of sex filled holiday. We won't need clothes of course."
"Sounds like a good plan."