It's a few days after Christmas, but when can i say.

I don't own any WWE Character.

"Stop." She told him for the tenth time in over five minutes. She had been trying to make gingerbread cookies but every time she turned her back, he was on her. He would carefully bite and suck the side of her neck. She didn't know how she make the dough. His plan was to get her back for what she did to him.

Once her attention was back to the cookies he did it again. He pressed himself onto her, his hand slowly going up her shirt. He slowly kissed her neck and ran his hands through her stomach. He now knew her soft spot was on her left side and began sucking it. She tried pushing him off but he pressed hard against her.

"Randy." She moaned loudly. He smirked as she moved her head to the side. "Fuck, stop it." She tried to sound mean but it came out as another moan. This time when she tried to make him stop she took a different approach. She began grinding against him. He cursed himself as she began moving against him, he let out a groan.

"Fuck" He muttered into her neck.

"Now stop it." She said stopping, he slowly get go of her. This wasn't over he told himself, it wasn't even close. He let her finish making the cookies while he planned something against her. He smiled as four words came to mind.

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He was standing against her door frame as he watched her get ready. He had finished over thirty minutes ago, dress up pants and a button down was what he deiced to put on. She was doing last minute touches.

"You can't look at me like that." She said looking over at him. His eyes were focusing hard on her body. He took him a few seconds to realize she was looking at him and had said something.

"Like what?" He said looking at her face.

"Like you're trying to figure out a way to rip my shirt off." She said making her way towards him. She stood right in front of him making him smirk. He wrapped an arm around her waist pulling her closer.

"I don't want my cousins giving you hell." She said wrapping her arms around his neck.

"Why can't we just go tomorrow." He whined. He still thought it would be better if they went to her parents on Christmas day not Christmas eve but then again it might be the fact he still didn't want to meet her parents. Right now they could be sleeping together instead of him being nerves. It was five minutes to elven and they still haven't left.

"Because we always stay up for midnight and have a party." She said letting him go and looking for the gifts she got. She came back with a big bag, she hadn't told him she bought gifts.

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She parked the car right in front of the house, she looked over at him and chuckled. She had never seen him so nerves before. She gave him a small squeeze as they got off. He carried the bag while she led the way. It wasn't a huge house but it wasn't to small wither. As he stepped inside the house was packed with all her family. At first they didn't seem to notice they got there until he took of his coat.

First it was a group of guys that looked around their mid 20s, her cousin he figured. They took they turn passing her around calling her their 'Bella Caramella', once they finish they just started at him. Until her hazel eyes they had blue ones.

"Guys this is Randy, my boyfriend." She told him in a serious tone linking their hands together. "Randy this is Ronnie, Bruno, Ricardo, and Angelo." She pointed at them.

"Hey Bro." Ronnie was the first to approach him. Then one by one he met her family. He realize she didn't tell him she was part Italian. Everyone after her cousins seem to like him and accept him easily.

"Mom, dad this is Randy." She said as they approached a couple in the kitchen. Her mom had blonde hair blue eyes while her dad had hazel eyes and black hair. She was the perfect combine of the two.

"Randy this is my mom Julianna and my dad Alejandro." Randy was the first one to approach them. It wasn't so awkward as he thought it would be...

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Randy looked over with hatred at the man Jasmine was currently talking to. He was tall he stood at 6'4, he also had the Chris Jericho type of hair with blue green eyes. Randy could see how the other guy was trying hard not to put his hands on Jasmine. He was the man her cousin brought over so she can click with him. He was a firefighter here in New York. He was the same age as her 25 expect months older. And he was the ex that should have been the one, said by her cousin.

"Emilio this is Randy, my boyfriend." She said bring the two to meet. "Randy this is Emilio, childhood friend." She thought it would be better to keep their past in the past. The two guys just started hard into each other.

"I think we were more than just friends" Emilio just wanted to see how far he can push Randy's button before he could explode. Jasmine narrowed her eyes at him and he slowly backed off. She knew Emilio could get Randy pissed off in a matter of seconds and it wouldn't be a so silent night.

As the rest of the night continued she had never left his side. He had talked to her dad about his 'plans' for her. She had given her cousins death glares anytime they tried to pull a stunned. After everyone got use to the fact Randy was the one she had chosen everything settled down. He enjoyed the time they were spending. They opened gifts at midnight and enjoyed the meal they made.

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"It wasn't so bad." She said as they walked into her apartment, all he did was nodded his head. He was getting her back today. As soon as the door closed behind him he went into attack mode. She was going to be the prey. When she stepped into the living room he attacked.

She didn't even know what was happening until she hit the couch and he was on top of her. She couldn't get a word in before his lips meet her. His kiss was rough, angrily his lips moved hers. She tried to back up just a bit but he wouldn't let her. His hands began to wonder from her face to her neck and down to her breasts. She tries slapping his hand off but it was no use, he was determine one way or another to get her back.

He squeezed her breast through her shirt, she moaned into his mouth and arched up into his touch. That was all the permission he needed. His hands went to her shirt and ripped it. That got him another moan and he smirked. His lips went down to her neck. He left a trail while his hands began exploring her upper body. He started with her stomach just running his hands over it. Then he slowly reached her bra.

"Randy" She said moaning trying to stop him. But she was now in a conflict between her mind saying no, and her body saying yes. He moved his lips down to her shoulder and bit it. Her nails dug into his back and she moaned loudly into his ear. She wasn't sure what he was planning on. She wrapped her legs around his waist.

He reached behind her and began playing with her bra strap. She reached for his shirt and tried pulling it off. But to stop her he thursted into her. This was about her getting teased and not the other way around. He wrapped his arm around her and he sat down pulling her up. He claimed her mouth. As soon as she opened her mouth he thrust his tongue into her, he began exploring her mouth. But he pulled away when she retried to take some control. He snarled into her neck when her hands reached for his pants. He slowly pulled the straps from her shoulder. He began to undo the back. As she felt his hands on her back something clicked. And she remembered how she had teased him. Her bra slowly fell down. He just stared, it was the first time he had seen her exposed.

"Your beautiful." He choked out. His pants felt tighter and tighter by the second. He was beginning to rethink the whole getting her back part. He slowly reached over to touch one but she slapped his hand away.

"Merry Christmas Randy." She gave him a quick peck before getting up. She picked up her bra and shirt making her way to her room.

"Babe?...Jasmine?" He yelled after her but she didn't come back. He ran after her only to find her in one of his shirt and her shorts.

"Teasing, Randy, is a game I'm really good at." She smirked at him. He groaned in annoyance, knowing she figured out his game. He undressed himself and made his way to bed. She pulled herself closer to him. "Don't get mad, it was a good try though." She buried her face into his chest.

"Yea, whatever, Merry Christmas." He kissed her forehead.

"Maybe I'll let you play with your gifts later on." She kissed his chest. He thought about it for a minute, then he realized what he 'unwrapped' a few minutes ago. He pulled her up and kissed her. This hands down was the best Christmas ever he's had.