Chapter 8

Alex's POV

The week went by incredibly slow for me. I could hardly wait for Friday to come so I could get to Chicago and more importantly, get back into John's Arms.

Finally, the time came and I was actually a little nervous thinking about the meeting we would have with Mr. Mc Mahon.

I arrived at O' Hare Airport in Chicago and when I got off the plane I headed out to collect my bags and that was when I noticed Shane Mc Mahon himself standing there holding up a sign with my name on it.

I walked over to him, carrying my bags.

"Miss Platt?" he asked me.

"Yes, but you can call me Alex." I said.

"Ok Alex, shall we go? The car's waiting." He said.

"John wasn't able to pick me up?" I asked.

"No, he had an autograph session and a couple of interviews for local TV. He told me to tell you he'd see you at the hotel afterwards."

"Oh." I said.

"My father also asked me to tell you he's looking forward to meeting with you. He has an interesting proposition for you. I'm not at liberty to discuss it, but I'm sure you'll like what he has to say." Said Shane.

When we arrived at the Hilton, I approached the desk with Shane. I gave the girl my name and she handed me a room key.

"Miss Platt. Mr. Cena requested that you and your bags be brought to his room." She said.

She called for a bellhop to help me with my bags, and we made our way up to the room.

"Wow! This really is the good life!" I thought when we were in the elevator.

We got to the room, and I opened the door. I gave the Bellhop a tip, and he set my suitcases down near the bed.

"Thank you Miss, If there's anything you need, just call the front desk." He said.

Once I was alone, I decided to take a nice hot bubble bath.

I went into my suitcase wanting to unpack my favourite PJs and my bath stuff, and that's when I noticed the things John had left for me.

There was a sexy black satin nightgown laid out across the foot of the bed.

There was also a basket on the nightstand in it were a few things he had picked up just for me. A bath pillow, bubble bath, shampoo, body wash, body lotion, baby powder and some little scented candles. John had also included a bottle of my favourite perfume; Chanel No 5!

I smiled. This was so sweet of John. He was spoiling me rotten!

There was a little note from John tucked in with these things.

I opened it; it said:

Alex,

Make yourself comfortable, I'll be back as soon as I can. Feel free to order some room service if you're hungry. I can't wait to see you. I've missed you so much!

Love, John.

I went into the bathroom, I ran my bath, and added some of the bubble bath to it. It smelled really nice, like Vanilla, and as I sank into the hot water I moaned softly and leaned my head back against the pillow.

I closed my eyes, and started thinking of John. I was hoping he'd be back soon. I was tired and prayed I wouldn't fall asleep before he got here.

Just then I heard the door to the room open. He was back! I smiled.

"John?" I called.

"Alex!" he said, and came into the bathroom.

"I see you found everything all right." He said with a smile.

"Yes. Thank you, you really shouldn't have." I said.

"Nothing but the best for my girl." He said.

He looked handsome, dressed in some of his Wrestling attire. He was still carrying the Championship Belt with him, slung over his shoulder. John put the belt down next to the sink, and came over and sat on the edge of the bathtub.

"So; how was the flight?" he asked.

"Oh you know, bad food, good movie." I said.

"I'm back for the night now. Vince gave me the night off. He said he thought I might like to spend the evening with you, rather than throwing Edge around." He joked.

"I've been thinking about you all day!" I said.

"Ditto."

"Well, let me finish up in here, and I'll be right out." I said.

"Take your time, I have a few things I want to set up." He said with a mischievous grin.

I decided to humor him and sit and soak in the bath. Finally, when all the bubbles were gone, and the water was getting cold, I washed my hair and got out.

I donned the hotel bathrobe that was hanging on the back of the door, and wrapped my hair in a big fluffy towel.

I went out into the room. I couldn't help but smile when I saw what greeted me there.

John had put on a CD of love songs. He had also placed candles all around, so that the entire room was filled with a soft, romantic glow.

There was a bottle of pink champagne on the nightstand, along with two very pretty fluted glasses and a plate of chocolate dipped strawberries.

He had placed a single long stemmed Sterling Silver Rose on the pillow for me, along with a brown Teddy Bear that was dressed like him, in camouflage shorts, and armbands with no shirt.

He was sitting in the chair next to the bed, looking very hot in his green camouflage boxers.

"Oh John!" I sighed. "This is so nice."

"Like I said before, nothing but the best for my girl."

"Let me just slip into something a little more comfy, and I'll be ready." I said.

I picked up the nightgown he had left for me, and went back into the bathroom.

I put the nightgown on; I noticed the label said it was from Victoria's Secret…He really was spoiling me.

I brushed my hair and tied it back in a low ponytail. I put on a little bit of perfume, and went back out to join him.

John whistled softly when he saw me in the nightgown.

"You look hot!" he said with a smile.

He got up out of the chair, and went over to the door to hang the DO NOT DISTURB sign on the doorknob.

John locked the door again, and walked over to the nightstand.

He popped open the bottle of champagne and poured us each a glass.

"Here you go baby girl." He said handing one to me.

John picked up his glass, and we sat down side by side on the bed.

We clinked the glasses together, and drank. The Champagne went straight to my head, making me feel a little bit giddy, and I giggled.

"What?" he said, offering me the plate of strawberries.

"Nothing." I said taking one.

I bit into it and moaned softly, it was delicious!

John had a strawberry too.

"Man those are yummy!" he said. "But not as yummy as you!" he said leaning in to kiss me on the lips.

I kissed him back, and before I knew it, one thing led to another and at the end of it all, I fell asleep in John's arms with a contented smile on my face.

"I love you, John Cena!" I whispered as I drifted off.