Chapter 20

They arrived at the next destination sometime later that night, having left around three in the afternoon, and Alexis was beat. She was running on about four of sleep and her body was sex depraved. She was angry and tired; two things that didn't mix well. She walked inside with 'Taker not surprised that he cancelled her room and smiled up at him. She would've wondered if he had given her a private room after what transpired between them. They got their keycards and walked upstairs, mumbling a night to Paul before walking in, tossing her bag to the side and kicked her boots off. She was exhausted and plopped on the bed, staring up at the ceiling.

'Taker was very tempted to make another attempt, but had a feeling if he even tried, there would be an earthquake or something. Apparently some higher power did not want them to get together. He growled, looking down at her. He seen how exhausted Alexis was and sighed, dropping down on the bed beside her, draping an arm over her waist.

"We're going away for the weekend." He told her.

She slowly looked over at him and into his eyes, raising an eyebrow. "Where?" She asked curiously, not able to stop herself from asking, and stroked the side of his face with the back of her hand.

She knew why he wasn't making a go at the sex. With their luck, the hotel would set on fire and she actually giggled at the thought, causing 'Taker's eyebrow to rise this time. That would be a hell of a story to tell someone someday down the road.

"Florida." He had toyed with the idea of taking her to Texas, but hadn't been to his house in months, fairly certain that would be walking into one giant allergy trap. His vacation house in Florida however came with weekly maid service so it should be fairly decent. "Unless you've got a better place to go?" He arched an eyebrow, giving her a chance to make her own decision; making it known he wasn't going to dictate the terms of this relationship. They were on equal footing.

Alexis was laughing too hard to comprehend what he was saying, her shoulders shaking, her entire face going red as she envisioned that. When 'Taker asked her what she was laughing at, Alexis had to calm down before she could speak. "I was just thinking that if we tried having sex now, knowing our luck, our sex would set the hotel on fire." She bit her bottom lip, the look on his face priceless and tried really hard not to laugh, her entire face looking like an actual strawberry.

A fact he had noticed, smirking. "Probably would too, Strawberry." He teased, knowing if they went much longer like this, just the sparks and sexual tension between them were going to probably set something on fire. Groaning, he rolled onto his back, pulling her down on top of his chest. "Of course if that didn't happen, a tornado or some other disaster would occur."

She sighed and buried her face in his chest, running her hands up and down his arms. "Unfortunately, I think you're right." She slowly leaned up, her chin propped on her folded hands that were on his chest, staring into his green eyes. "You said Florida?" When he nodded, she did the same and snuggled further against him. "All I have is a beach house in North Carolina that overlooks the ocean. Nothing big there." She had missed home though, but Florida sounded wonderful, any place to get away from everything for a weekend. "Though knowing our luck, a fuckin' hurricane would hit if we went to my house." She grumbled, shaking her head. "Maybe we should just try it in the shower?" She suggested suddenly. "Think something could stop that?"

"Besides the hot water running out?" He contemplated that, wondering if Paul would be stupid enough to do a repeat performance of earlier, snorting. No, not even Paul was that idiotic or ballsy. As far as he knew nobody was currently trying to get a hold of him unless the McMahons counted, but he'd yet to hear if they had filed charges against him kidnapping Stephanie. "We can try, though I'm not responsible for anyone I WILL kill if we're interrupted."

She hated saying this, but knew it was for the best. "Let's just wait until we're completely alone." She suggested before rolling off of him and pulled a nightgown out of her bag. It was lavender and went to her knees with spaghetti straps. She couldn't wait to be alone with 'Taker and shivered with anticipation before going into the bathroom to change. She didn't need to torment him anymore than he already was as she quickly changed and walked out, slipping into bed under the comforter, snuggling against his side. He had changed while she was in there and kissed his lips softly. "Why are we here again?" She suddenly wondered why they weren't leaving to go to Florida since it was a Thursday night.

"We have an appearance to make in the morning." He yawned, pulling her against his side. "It shouldn't take too long, just a few autographs, get my picture snapped with some people and we're gone." There was something to look forward too, not. He wasn't in the mood for anything, but her. Groaning inwardly, 'Taker kissed the side of her head. "Get some sleep; you're going to need all the rest you can because when we're finally alone, I'm not going to let you do anything, but me." He smirked at the thought. It was going to be an interesting weekend, no doubt about it.

"Mmm that sounds wonderful." She leaned up and kissed his lips softly, staring into his green eyes. "I love you 'Taker." She smiled when he snuggled against her this time, his arm draped over her stomach, his head resting on her arm. She ran her fingers through his hair, loving the silkiness of it and that eventually lulled her into a deep sleep, a content smile on her face.

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The appearance took an hour, both of them winding up signing autographs and doing the whole picture thing. He had almost laughed on more than one occasion when people kept referring to Alexis as his Dark Side Mistress, and other variants of that, always something involving Mistress. It was simply too funny.

"Well, Mistress, I believe we have a flight to catch." He murmured when they finally were able to leave, wrapping his arm around her slender waist and pulling her against him.

"God I must've been called the Mistress of Darkness at least fifty times today." She giggled, not minding that nickname, wearing a black and purple mixed corset top with a long skirt that went to her knees and flowed out a little. She had to dress the part for the appearance and squealed when 'Taker lifted her up, wrapping her arms around his neck and kissed him softly, giggling when he went the wrong way. "Other way, my Lord of Darkness."

She smirked when he growled and held on as he sprinted to the rental car, her laughter flowing through the air. God she couldn't wait to get to Florida and it was just them. Pure bliss.

"I'm going to show you Lord of Darkness." 'Taker threatened, pinning her against the rental car, bending down to kiss her, feeling her legs going around his waist. "If it weren't for the fact we'd miss our flight, I might've taken you right here, right now." He whispered in her ear, feeling her body melting against his, chuckling darkly. "Patience..."

"Evil!" She hissed in his ear and brought his face down to hers, passionately kissing him and slid down his body slowly, teasingly, smirking before getting in the passenger seat. She heard him curse and giggled, knowing two could play that game as he got in the driver's side. "Is there a problem?" She asked innocently, batting her eyelashes, and laughed when he simply growled at her. "Next time don't tease if you're not going to please." She buckled up as he pulled out of there, heading for the airport, their bags in the backseat.

"I'll please, alright." He growled, reaching across to grab her skirt, pulling it over her thighs. When Alexis reminded him he was driving, he snorted, not taking his eyes from the road as he began stroking her through her panties, knowing with as sexually frustrated as she was, she'd be on fire in no time. Smirking, he slid a finger underneath the thin material, caressing her clit once, feeling her tremble. "What was that about teasing?"

"Oh fuck!" Alexis hissed out, slamming her hand against the dashboard before whipping her head back, gripping her hair in her fingers, her violet eyes instantly darkening to a deep indigo. "'Taker...this is a rental..." She breathed out in a reminder and reached over, beginning to stroke him furiously through his pants, knowing he too was sexually frustrated. He wouldn't be able to stop her without either pulling away from the wheel, which he wouldn't do.

This wench did not play fair at all, though he didn't either. Using a knee to steer for a moment, he grabbed her hand, pulling it off of him, knowing he was going to have to pull over and miss the flight if she didn't stop. Though, he wasn't stopping, sliding a long finger between her wet folds. Rental be damned! He added another finger, hearing her hiss and began pumping them in and out of her.

"Cum for me, Lex." He murmured, watching her out of the corner of his eye, seeing the expression on her face. "C'mon darlin'..."

With how sensitive she was at the moment, Alexis could only cry out, her eyes squeezed tightly shut, her breathing incredibly ragged, running her hand down to run over the silky material of her panties, while the other one didn't release her hair. "Oh fuck...oh 'Taker...harder..." She nodded, feeling the coil inside of her burn, the raging fire flooding her body, feeling her pussy tingle and leaned the seat back a little to give him more leverage, needing to cum in the worst possible way.

Grunting, he gave her exactly what she wanted, knowing he was going to hate himself for this afterwards. Since his raging hard-on was about to split through his constricting jeans. Or just give up and fall off. He could feel her tightening around his fingers, the scent of her filling the car, making him heady.

"C'mon Alexis, that's it." He urged huskily, wanting to see her fall apart. "Cum for me, darlin."

"Ohhh yes...Ohhh right there...that's it...oh 'Taker!" She shrieked out, the sheer intensity of her orgasm rippling through her stronger than an F5 tornado, shattering completely against him as her walls caved in. Her sweet juices flowed out as she leaned back against the seat, chest heaving up and down rapidly, breathing raggedly. Alexis couldn't even move and knew she would need a change of panties before they got on the plane, licking her lips, and tried to stop her heart from flying out of her chest.

"Mmmm…" 'Taker brought his hand to his mouth, quickly cleaning his fingers of her juices. "So sweet..." He purred, glancing at her, pleased to see how totally disheveled she was. She'd need a restroom stop before getting on that plane unless she wanted to look...ravished. 'Taker grinned, weaving through the airport traffic, finally parking the car, knowing the rental company would collect it. "Ready?" He asked his green eyes innocent as he stared at her.

Alexis stepped out of the car, glad she hadn't left a stain and grabbed his hand as they walked inside the airport, knowing she needed to clean up in the bathroom. "I'll be right back." She murmured before passionately kissing him, moaning as she tasted herself on his tongue, running her pink tongue along her top lip before walking inside, giggling softly.

She changed into a pair of blue jeans with a wine colored halter top, knowing Florida was hot at this time of year. She fixed her hair, pulling it up in a messy bun before fixing her makeup, finally walking out. She smiled when 'Taker gave her a once over, blushing and took his extended hand, leaning against his side as he wrapped his arm around her waist.

"You might want to purchase some shorts if you don't already own any." He said conversationally, running a hand down to squeeze her ass, smirking before returning it to a publically appropriate place. "Florida is muggy." He didn't mind, he was used too it, just giving Alexis a heads up. "Maybe some white tank tops too…" He murmured as an afterthought, guiding her towards the terminal.

"I do have jean shorts and some white tank tops." She smirked when he stared down at her, shrugging her shoulders absentmindedly. "Paul got them for me."

They walked through the terminal and boarded their plane, 'Taker being kind enough to give Alexis the window seat. She didn't care for the view though and buckled up, their hands entwined together, not believing they were hours away from a long, romantic weekend getaway in Florida. She sighed and closed her eyes, wondering what it was going to be like. She could only imagine.

His 'vacation' home was actually his; he just used it to vacation in. It was also a beach house on a private beach. He'd learned quickly he would get swamped by people if he even tried walking in the sand, moving quickly and putting up a fence to discourage people from invading his privacy. It was a simple two story house, large open rooms with a lot of windows. Completely at odds with whom he was, but it suited him.

Alexis looked up at the beautiful beach house and grinned, her violet eyes sparkling as she allowed 'Taker to lead her up the driveway to the front door. They'd taken a limo from the airport and 'Taker had a huge black iron fence surrounding his property, preventing strangers from entering no doubt. He unlocked the door as Alexis stepped inside, not believing how beautiful it was. White curtains flowed, the windows open, and the place was spotless. He had to have maid service or something as she slowly dropped her bag, just looking around, wearing her black sandals. She couldn't believe 'Taker was this...light and seen they had their own private beach too.

"Ah home." It was kind of mind boggling how relaxed he was here.

Instantly, contentment stole over him. Factor in Alexis being here as well, it was a slice of heaven on earth. He set his bag down beside the door, kicking off his shoes and walked into the living room, automatically turning off the radio that was playing, knowing the maid had been here today as per his instructions. She always left the radio on when she knew he was coming. He wanted to hear the waves though, walking through the open house to the kitchen, drawing the blinds that hid the patio doors.

Alexis kicked her sandals off and set them by the door before joining him. Her eyes instantly closed as the ocean breeze blew across her face, reminding her of her own home in North Carolina. The sun was just setting over the horizon as she stood outside on the patio, leaning against the ledge, feeling 'Taker coming up behind her.

"That is by far the most relaxing sound in the world." She murmured softly, her hair down as the most content filled smile spread across her lips, her eyes slowly opening, knowing she had probably died and gone to heaven.

"Yes, it is." He murmured in agreement, wrapping his arms around her waist, resting his head on top of hers as they watched the sun set. When the sun had set completely, he guided her back into the house. "We're eating, doing whatever needs to be done then you're ass is stuck in my bed all weekend." He taunted with a wicked smirk, pulling Alexis to him for a searing kiss. "How's that sound?"

"I love you and that sounds perfect." She softly replied, kissing him again before walking toward the kitchen arena, sitting down at the island and wondered what they were having for dinner as she watched him bustle around a kitchen. "So what pray tell are you feeding me tonight?" She asked with a smirk, giggling when he growled at her, rolling her eyes playfully. "I meant FOOD wise, perv." She smiled when he stole a kiss from her, deciding to go change into something more comfortable. "Which room will I be stuck in this entire weekend?" She asked playfully and nodded when he gave her direction, going up the stairs to his room with her bag.

Not like she could miss it, it was the room with the gigantic, custom made bed. He smirked at the thought, pulling out an aluminum foil covered baking dish with chicken breasts already marinated in it. He paid his maid so well she would pretty much do anything he asked, which was good because she had stocked his cupboards for him so he wouldn't have to leave the house. He popped the tray in the oven and set the timer after putting it on the appropriate temperature.

Alexis couldn't believe how big the bed was and shivered, a smile spreading on her face, and pulled out what she bought when she went shopping for Stephanie McMahon's wedding dress. She snorted at the thought and quickly dressed before slipping her black silk robe on, tying it tightly. She didn't want 'Taker to know what was underneath until later on, when they finally made it to the bedroom. Giggling wickedly, Alexis brushed her hair and pulled it in a high ponytail before finally walking out and downstairs, seeing 'Taker was busy in the kitchen. It smelled heavenly as she watched him from the doorway, her arms crossed in front of her chest, head resting against the wall.