Chapter 16: Oops

Laura sat there, still on the edge of the bed, clearly thinking and lost in her own thoughts. Paul finally walked in, just in his black briefs. Laura glanced, and took a second glance, she didn't expect him to wear briefs to bed, especially with her there.

She kept her eyes on his briefs, she could see the man was hard. Paul sat down beside her and followed her eyes trying not to laugh. "So Laura." He smiled laying his head back against the pillow.

Laura looked up at him not saying anything.

"You can lay down, you know." He said noticing her still on the edge of the bed.

She nodded a little and laid back against the pillow. Paul glanced at her. "Nice nightgown…my favorite color, pink." He laughed trying to ease the situation.

Laura laughed and slapped Pauls hand playfully. "Liar."

Paul chuckled. "Alright, you caught me, but It still looks good on you." He smiled.

She smiled back at him and yawned. He turned over onto his stomach, keeping his head turned facing Laura. She laid on her side, facing Paul.

"Goodnight." Paul whispered looking into her eyes.

"Night.." Laura whispered back. She waited for him to close her eyes and laid there for a few minutes watching him sleep. He slept peacefully, and she felt comforted just by laying beside him.

Her eyes moved up and down his body as she shook her head. "And people prefer Randy over this." She laughed to herself and mumbled, little did she know Paul was really awake.

She turned over the other side, facing the wall and fell asleep. Paul laughed to himself and eventually fell asleep.

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She was awoken the next morning by Paul. "Laura…" He whispered shaking her gently. "Wake up."

She turned over, her eyes still half closed. "Hmm?"

"IT's morning." Paul laughed. Laura sat up stretching and yawning. "Oh, wow. I was in a deep sleep, your bed is so comfortable." She smiled and got up. "I need to shower if that's okay with you." She asked grabbing her bag.

"It's fine…" Paul smiled. "Here you can use mine." He tossed her his towel. "Don't worry I washed it." He laughed as Laura shook her head laughing and went inside the bathroom.



She turned the hot water on, and the cold on low. She peeked out the door to see him sitting on his couch playing video games. 'Shocker' she thought to herself and shook her head closing the door.

She stepped out of the shower a few minutes later and wrapped herself in the towel Paul gave her. She searched through her bag and couldn't find her shirt. She threw her jeans on and grumbled. "Paul." She yelled through the door.

Paul had the TV up loud, playing his favorite video game.

"PAUL!" Laura yelled louder. Paul pressed pause and went over to the bathroom door.

"Yes m'am?" He laughed.

"Do you see my shirt out there?" She asked as Paul looked around.

"Nope." He said through the door.

"Fuck..well that's great I have no shirts to wear." She sighed wrapping herself in a towel.

Paul grabbed his Hooliganz shirt. "I have one." He turned the nob opening the door and tossed her the shirt.

"Thanks.." She said feeling a little awkward.

He was standing in the doorway. "Can you move so I can close the door?" She laughed.

Paul chuckled and went back to playing his game as Laura put the shirt on with some jeans. She came out and looked down at her shirt. "This shirt is big."

"It looks cute on you though." He laughed.

She laughed and changed the subject. "Wheres the tickets?"

"Tickets?" Paul asked confused.

"Plane tickets back to New York…" Laura said looking up at him.

"Oh. I don't have any." He responded.

"How are we supposed to get to New York then." Laura shook her head and chuckled.

"I'll drive us…and I'll leave my car at your place. It's a 27 hour drive or so." Paul shrugged.

"27 hours, Paul you can't drive that much…I refuse, plus your leg is still healing." She grabbed the keys from him. "I'll drive."

He grabbed them back. "You shouldn't have to. We'll take shifts." He laughed.

"Alright, you've got yourself a deal." Laura laughed following him out the door.



"Good, after all, you should agree with me, you're not one of those girls that goes after guys like Randy Orton…" He tried not to laugh and got into the drivers seat.

Laura stood outside the door starting to open the passenger seat door. "Oops..He heard?" She said feeling a bit nervous.