Sorrrrrrry it's not been updated. My memory stick broke with ALL the chapters on, and so I couldn't be bothered doing it all again, but I'm back. Finishing this bad boy off for Edge :'( Retired or not, love him more. WARNING- DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE OFFENDED BY SEXUAL GRAPHIC CONTENT.. GOT ABIT FRISKIER THAN INTENDED!
I studied the sleeping beauty, lying deep in a world of sleep in his bed. His blonde locks fell, over his face as he slept on his side. His bare chest on view, as the bed cover rested just over his hips. He looked so peaceful. I fought the urge of wanting to reach out and brush his hair out of his eyes. His breathing grew heavier, and he made the lightest of snores which filled the silence of the room. I suppressed a chuckle. I did not take him for a snorer, at all. My feet were glued to the floor, I didn't move, I couldn't move, I hadn't moved for the past 5 minutes. You might be asking just what the hell, I'm doing watching him...don't worry, I'm not being a creep. I needed to find that piece of paper. This was bad. I should have never put it in his jacket pocket. I should have never accepted his invitation to stay over. Hell, I shouldn't have even gone on out with him! I'm so stupid. Where could it be? My plan was to find his jacket and take back the note and then go back to the spare room which I was staying in. Shit. I knew this whole night was a bad mistake. He didn't need to know about the note, if he never found it. I prayed to God, he had not yet looked in the pocket. As I watched Adam, fall further into sleep. My mind replayed tonight's well the events that occurred a few hours ago…
"Adam!" I squealed as he placed a piece of material over my eyes, blocking out any sight I had, sending me into complete blindness. I felt him securely fasten the silk material at the back. He guided me to sit down on what I guessed was a wall. I felt the cold concrete on the back of my bare thighs. My hands gripped onto the edge of the wall. I couldn't help but laugh. "What are you doing?" He didn't answer. I yelped as I felt his hands grab my ankles, I laughed even more. "Don't touch my feet! It's too ticklish! I won't be held responsible for my actions!" I heard Adam chuckle as he proceeded to slide my ankle boots off leaving my feet bare. I squirmed as Adam, pinched some of toes causing a bigger laughter from him.
"This little piggy went to market..."
"Adam! Stop, please!" It wasn't as easy saying this, sitting on a wall trying to keep balance whilst somebody is tickling your feet...oh and in complete darkness. He seemed to acknowledge my problem and stopped.
"You really shouldn't have told me that, I can use it against you in future" He helped me up from the wall, and stood behind me, placing his hands on either side of my arms. From then on, he guided me forward and then in every direction possible. I was quite worried about walking along the streets in bare foot as I couldn't see just exactly what I was standing in. But my trust was with Adam, for now. It only took a couple of minutes before the ground underneath me, changed from a hard concrete paving to soft, moist sand. We were at the beach. Of course, our house shows were in Tampa tonight. "Are you ready?" I heard him ask as he let go of me. I stood with my hands down my side, waiting impatiently for Adam to take off the blindfold. But he never did, for at least 20 seconds. The ocean breeze hit me, as my hair softly blew in the direction of the cool wind.
"Adam?" I called out. No answer, just the sounds of the waves crashing in the distance. "I'm taking the blind off myself. Just giving you the heads up" No answer again. I reached to back of my head and untied the blindfold. Gaining my sight back, I took in my surroundings. The beach was deserted. That wasn't surprising as it wasn't the season for people to be on the beach late. It was quite eerie, being alone. I couldn't see anything special, it was just a beach. But then again, I didn't know what I was expecting. I turned to my left, a small smile played on my lips as I caught sight of Adam jogging backwards half way down the beach away from me, he was in stitches laughing. Oh, so he does want to play.
My feet starting moving without a second of a thought. Luckily, speed was on my side. I ran purposely on the hard sand nearest to the sea as it was much easier to run on. It was hard to keep up pace, as I cracked up laughing. Closing in on the distance between Adam and I. I was thankful Adam had the intelligence to of took my high heels off because I did not fancy running in them. Our laughter echoed in harmony along the beach. I held my side as my body decided to give me a stitch as I caught up to him. "Damnit! I was to slow" Adam shouted as he gradually calmed down into a walk with my shoes in his hand. I slowed my pace to match his own, my breathing coming out faster than usual. I was not expecting to do some exercise tonight. "I'm getting too old" I rolled my eyes at him. Seriously?
"37 isn't old! Old is like 70! You've got a long way yet, Mr." I said with a cheeky wink. I gently took my shoes from Adam's hands, so he didn't have to carry my belongings. "Have you got grey hair yet?"
"No..." He sounded unsure of himself.
"Then you sir, are definately not old!" I suddenly stopped walking and turned to face Adam, who stopped in his track too. I squinted my eyes at him, getting up onto my tip-toes. Adam's eyebrow raised higher than normal, quizzingly. Motioning with my hand for Adam to lean forward towards me, to which he obliged. I put a state of shock on my face and gasped. "Oh my, is that a grey hair?" I asked astonished, taking hold of a piece of his blonde mane. Mentally, I was laughing. Adam's face was a picture, a frown ceased on his face. Snatching the hair out of my hands and he studied it. "Kidding!" I burst out laughing and ruffled his hair.
"That was evil" With that Adam, launched forward wrapping his arms around my waist, picking me up off the ground easily. He threw me over his shoulder effortlessly. "You nearly gave me a heart attack!" I continued laughing, but tried my best at wriggingly out of his heroic carrying hold.
"Adam, my backside is showing to the whole world" I launched my knees gently, into his chest, as there was a definate slight breeze up my dress. Part of me was thankful I had my best underwear on, but then the other, eager to cover myself up. Adam kindly pulled my dress down as far as it would go. The full moon was already out tonight. "I could've done that myself!"
"I'm not complaining" I could imagine the grin and the cheeky wink that would accompany that from him. I made an 'mmhmm' noise, as I'm sure most of the male species wouldn't complain over a free showing of an ass. "Are you ready?" Finally, Adam set me back down on my feet. I shivered from feeling the cold. Guess, it was going to affect me sooner or later. Adam noticed and shrugged out of his jacket. I smiled as he placed it over my shoulders. I secretly smelt the jacket. Nice.
"Let's get ready to suck it!" I couldn't help it, I really couldn't. Doing my greatest yet failing impression of DX, Adam looked down at me, shaking his head in amusement. "Sorry." I looked away from Adam and at the scene laid out in front of me. "Adam, oh my" In front of my eyes, was a blanket laid out, held down by a picnic basket, as well as a drink cooler box. Surrounding, the basket was candles on sticks, lighting up the picnic scene. My hand flew up to my chest, as I was amazed at how he created this. I carefully kneeled down on the picnic blanket. "Adam! Are you serious?" I looked back in his direction. He had a soft smile on his face.
"Sure am. And before you start on one of your lectures about it not being a date, 'blah, blah, blah' crap" I couldn't help but chuckle at him quoting me with air quotation marks. "This is what friends do They have picnics, with some yummy sandwiches-
"And a bottle of champagne?" I cut him off, holding up the bottle of expensive champagne. He shrugged and joined me on the floor, stretching his legs out infront of him and leaning back on his hands. He watched me closely as I was in a state of awe, at what he had done. "Thankyou" I said with full meaning. I definitely meant it. He nodded curtly before taking the bottle of champers out of my hands. I watched him as he popped open the bottle, the cork flying out of distance. We both laughed as the liquid came flowing up out of the bottle, Adam quickly held the bottle away from him.
"Shit, can they not get anything right?" I raised my eyebrows at Adam. What was he on about now? "I got Chris and Jay to set this up for me before we got here. But they forgot to give us a couple of glasses to have this bad boy" I shrugged my shoulders at him. I didn't want anything to spoil tonight, especially over the smallest problem. I grabbed the bottle out of his hands. I held the bottle up in the air, like I was making a toast before bringing it to my lips taking a massive gulp. Adam's face lit up as he saw that I didn't give a shit and I was truely happy. "That's my girl"
My thoughts were snapped back into reality as the sleeping man was now actually awakening! In that spilt second, I launched myself on the floor by the side of his bed. I felt like I was in Mission Impossible or something. Never has my heart raced this fast before. I think I even stopped breathing for a moment. I squeezed my eyes shut hoping, praying that he didn't see me or have any knowledge of someone in his bedroom. I tried to get my body as flat as it would go, even though it wouldn't even help the situation. I mentally cursed him for having one of these fancy beds which are so close to the bloody floor. I carefully listened out for noises to indicate whether he had fallen back to sleep. It felt like a life-time that I was laying there. I heard the springs of the matress move but then there was silence. The floor underneath me creaked ever so slightly as I rose up onto my hands and knees, still trying to keep low enough. That's when I noticed that my bottom actually sticks up in the air... I mentally slapped myself from my thoughts. I whipped my head around the room, scanning every corner to see where that bloody jacket was. I looked under the bed to see if it was on the opposite side of the bed. Fuck, fuckity, fuck. There it was lying on the carpet across the room, the only problem was I had two options, one go around the bed, or go under. It would take longer to go around and, I could be caught easier. With that last thought, I began crawling under the bed. I felt like I was in army training camp or something. I felt stupid. Wriggling along the carpet, I bite my lip to stop me from making any noise as I was getting carpet burns on my elbows and knee caps. They began to sting quick bad, as I winced. I reached the other side of the bed, my body collapsing on the carpet. Only my head poked out from under the bed along with my arms as I stretched out and retrived the jacket. I let out a huge sigh of relief as my hand snuck into the pocket, pulling out the neatly folded paper, just how I left it. Mission accomplished.
"What the fuck…Liv?" I froze. Did I just hear that? No... My eyes darted left to right, a frown forming on my face. Yeah must have been, no way has Adam caught me in his room…I refused to believe it. Slowly, I began to crawl back under the bed. I halted again, when I heard the voice speak again. "Liv, what the fuck are you doing?" I paused again. Oh shit. He. Is. Awake. AH! I want to die.
"Somebody kill me, please" I whispered as I stuck my head out from under the bed once more. I slowly twisted my body and head up in the direction of the ceiling, meeting Adams own head which peered out over the mattress. I lay on my back as I stared up at the man. His hair sticking up in odd places, he looked like he was half asleep still. "Erm" I was speechless, I had just been caught in this man's bedroom, in his own house, under his own fucking bed! I offered a small wave.
"Why are you under my bed?" He looked down at me, scratching the back of his head. "Am I dreaming?" A small, timid laugh escaped through my lips.
"Yes, you are dreaming" I said in a spooky voice, making my words slow and in different tones like I was trying to hypnotise him back to sleep. "Nobody is under your bed. Go back to sleep, you won't rem-
"Liv, I'm awake for god's sake!" I stopped speaking and was quite frankly shocked at his tone. Well Liv, you are under the poor man's bed. I internally rolled my eyes at myself. Shut up! "For starters, you'd be fucked if you were a secret agent. You woke me up when you launched yourself onto the floor." I didn't see the point in me staying under the bed so I crawled out. I checked my knee caps and elbows for the carpet burns. They were beetroot red. Shaking my head, I climbed back onto my feet.
"Sorry…I just" I couldn't tell him about the note. I didn't say anything, I just diverted my eyes from his eyes. "Sorry…I'll just go back to the spare room" I stood still, my feet refused to move. Fuck, he looks angry. I cringed away from Adam's intense stare. His eyes moved up and down my standing form. I felt naked under his stare. I tugged at Adam's Rated R Superstar t-shirt he let me borrow for sleepwear, stretching the material as far as it would go. "Yeah" I turned to head towards the door.
"Wait" A husky voice called. I stopped. My head turned back towards Adam. I met his stare. It was intense but I stared back. I wasn't going to let him defeat me. I felt a current circling through the air, I had no idea what it was though. The bed cover fell down, as Adam sat up even further, letting the bed cover fall even lower, either he didn't notice or didn't care as he was staring directly at me. My eyes darted in that direction. The room was haunted with a silent that would make most uncomfortable. No doubts, you could hear a pin drop. But I didn't feel awkward, I felt something else. His eyes burned holes through mine. I wanted to run, I should be running. Why wasn't I running?
Adam got out of his bed, wearing nothing but his boxers. His steps were slow, hesitant, eyes never leaving mine as he walked around the bed to meet where I was stood. He was inches from me. His hand slowly reached out and brushed my hair out of my face. My eyes automatically closed at his burning touch. I felt so vunerable under his gaze. My body had an urge, I knew he wouldn't make the first move. So, I surprised myself when I closed the gap between us. Our noses touched as I matched his height, on my tip toes. I could taste his breathe on my lips. It all happened so fast, our lips collided together. It felt real, natural. It was like my wall was tumbling down and knocking me out with it. I needed him. Our lips moved in sync, our bodies mirrored each others. I felt his tongue dart out across my lips, seeking entrance, to which I obliged. It was a hot passionate kiss, as our tongues battled for power. I'd never had this much fire erupt through my body before. His hands gripped my shoulders, as they slowly slid down my sides. The t-shirt material caused an unwanted friction between his hands and my bare skin. It was only a second before his hands found their way under the t-shirt, his hands causing shivers to run up my spine with the contact on my bare skin. He traced the outline of my curvaceous body. He slowly and cautiously made his way up to my exposed chest area. My breath hitched. I didn't stop him. My hands wound their way through his blonde hair, pulling here and there. I could tell he liked it, as the pressure of his grip increased and his body pressed against mine. Our kiss deepened. He pushed me backwards making me hit the wall behind. I had no where to move, he was in control of the situation. My back against the wall, I relaxed into his touch. His hands slid under my backside as he picked me up. I instinctly wrapped my legs around his waist. Our lips parted ways as we both needed to breathe. Adam's lips moved along my jaw, then down neck. Planting kisses and sucking at the skin. We were both excited. I could feel Adam's hardness pressing into me. I pulled his head back by his hair, making him lose contact from my skin. Our eyes met, as our chests moved together. I could see the excitement and lust glistening in his eyes. He could see the same in mine, I was sure of it. Still wrapped around him, he moved position from the wall and placed me on the bed. His weight crashing down on top of me as my leg strength pulled him down with me. He went back to work at my neck, leaving a trail of kisses up to my ear.
"Are you sure?" His voice was lower and husky. I knew what he was asking. I didn't even need to think it over as I knew my answer. I just nodded my head, and placed a soft kiss on his rosy lips.
"Adam, do you have any paper?" I shouted from the spare bedroom in Adam's house. We had just finished watching Pretty Woman, Adam's choice!... no reaaaally. It was out of that or Titanic. I adored both movies, I really did. But Titanic had more of an edge because of the ever so gorgeous Leonardo DiCaprio, but Adam found out about my girl crush and decided against it. Loser.. He had never seen Pretty Woman, and actually ended up enjoying it.. or enjoying Julia Roberts bare backside at the beginning... When the movie had finished it was pretty late, and Adam insisted I stay in the spare room at his. I agreed as I doubt Jay would appreciate the late night entrance. I borrowed one of Adam's t-shirts which was more like a dress. I placed my dress and Adam Jacket on the rocking chair beside the bed, I'd retun it to him in the morning. There was a tap on the door, Adam stuck his head round. I saw his eyes scan my body. I laughed but shrugged it off. "Thankyou!" I shouted at Adam has he left the room. I crawled into the huge queen size bed and grabbed the notepad, which had a pen attached to it. I clicked the pen a couple of times, trying to gather some words to write Adam. If I was good at anything, it was writing. I loved to write, even if it was to nobody. A pen easily lets feelings out, you never knew you had. The pen touched the paper, and my hand followed my mind, writing. Yeah, I'm coward for not having the balls to tell him to his face but I couldn't care less. It was easier this way. 'Thankyou for tonight. I haven't felt like this before. I really like you Adam Copeland.' Satisfied, I..
"Liv?" I folded the piece of paper up quickly, as Adam's call disturbed me. Adam carefully, walked into the room, in his PJs. Cute. He had his hands behind his back, looking very suspicious. I raised eyebrow up at him, giving him a questioning look. "I have one more surprise for you!" I sat up in the bed, intrigued. He quickly brang his hands out from his back, holding tickets to the hockey game. I screamed out loud out of pure excitement. I crawled on the bed onto my feet. Jumping on the bed a few times, I ran towards where he was standing and jumped in his direction. Adam caught me, as I wrapped my legs around his waist, screaming I snatched the tickets out of his hands, studying them. Maple Leafs! AH, Adam's favorite team. There were four tickets...
"I'm taking Jay and Chris are joining us?" I leaned away from Adam to look at his face, who was wearing a shit eating grin, nodded. I didn't mind, I loved spending time with my boys. "Awesome! My boys!" Adam sighed softly, running his hand through his hair. "Adam, thankyou" Adam threw me back on the bed and sat down next to me. I laughed as I was spawled on the bed. Sitting up, I placed my hand on his shoulder. "Seriously, Thank you for all this, tonight was absolutely perfect!"
"You deserve it!" We both smiled sincerely at each other. I couldn't help but stare into his eyes. Really, just wow. Adam coughed, bringing us back to reality. "Right, I shall let you get your sleep.." I nodded as we both stood up in sync.
"Oh Adam, here's your jacket from earlier" I said as I walked around the bed, to the rocking chair. I picked up the jacket and the note discretly slipping it in the pocket of the jacket. Adam turned from the doorway reaching out for the jacket. "Thank you again" I smiled, and slowly shut the door as Adam looked at me.
"Night Liv" I heard his voice from behind the door. I leaned against it for a second before giggling and launching myself onto the bed.
Silence. It was so peaceful. My fingers traced shapes on the chest of Adam, who was fast asleep. A lot had happened tonight in such a short period of time. My head rested on his bare chest, his armed wrapped around me, holding me in an embrace. We were snugged up in the middle of his queen sized bed. I glanced at the digital clock sitting on his bedside table. 4. 00 Am. I sighed and went back to doodling on his skin. Only a matter of time before the bad thoughts of what I just did to float into my head. I had just made love with Adam. I had never felt more special in my life. I was wrong about Adam to start with. He had the best intentions in that heart of his. He was very special. I felt something I'd never felt before. Not in such an intimate way. I hadn't slept with a lot of men, only 2 but it wasn't a pleasant experience, and not one I'd get over anytime soon. Adam seemed to heal my pain and heartache, just lying here with him. Don't get me wrong, he was a gentlemen. I shook my head at my thoughts. He deserves better though...
It was unbelievable, ending up in Adam's bed instead of the spare room. Adam had insisted several times, that it was late and I should stay in the spare room until morning. I did argue against it, but seeing the time after the film finished, I agreed. It was a bit awkward saying our good nights. We went for an awkward one armed hug. As much as we both wanted to watch another musical, it was pretty late and we had a long day of driving to do tomorrow. I shook my head at my decision which caused all this to happen. When I was in the spare bedroom and crawled into bed, I couldn't sleep once. Not that it was because I was in Adam's house. The bed was to die for honestly. The freaking Queen of England, would be ecstatic about that bed. I kept wondering if I had done the right thing, leaving the note, letting him know how I felt. The more I thought about it, the more it built up in my mind, that is was a bad idea. It was actually the fact that I had been so stupid and left that bloody note in his pocket. That's when I decided I should go into his room and get rid of the evidence. I had literally leaped up out of bed, determined to get the note back. Ninja style... I wish. Let's be honest, my ninja skills sucked, we ended up all hot and steamy in bed instead.
It was not hard to decide that this was the biggest mistake. He's going to wake up in 3 hours and see me lying by his side. He is going to regret what we did. I just know he will. I mean come on... I couldn't just lie here, and wait for rejection, hurt and embarassment. Get out now before it's too late. Slowly and steadily, I carefully rolled out of his embrace. I couldn't handle the regret and humiliation. My movement was in slow motion, as I didn't want to wake him…again. His arm slipped down and off my waist, leaving me free to move. I moved every muscle of my body bit by bit. The matress springs squeaked as I rolled to the edge of the bed, sliding onto my feet. Successfully out of bed, I quickly put the abandoned pieces of clothing back on. I doubled checked that there was no sign of my being. I walked over to the side of the bed where Adam was, he looked like an angel. I smiled at his sleeping face.
"I'm sorry" I whispered and brushed the side of his face. I placed a kiss on his forehead, and took a mental picture of him asleep. With the note back in safe hands, clothes on and Adam fast asleep.
I left the house.
Yeah, it's bad. Sorry guys. Just wanted to get something posted. Reviews would mean to world to me. Good or Bad, I welcome critics ;) 3