"So this Jon, you really love him?" Lissette asks me. We were half way through South Carolina on our way up to New York. In other words, we had quite the haul ahead of us yet. I knew Lissette before I even met Jon, and she'd already been through a couple boy friends with me.

"I love him so much." I smile at her.

"So much that you don't ever see yourself with anyone else? Ever?" She questions.

"Ever." I confirm.

"I never thought I'd see this day. I never thought I'd meet a boyfriend that I'd like." She says with a short laugh. I hadn't exactly dated winners when I first moved here. Ryan was a nurse and he only lasted a couple weeks, guy was a total douche. Then there was Sam, who was a DJ that traveled back and forth between here and Vegas. Lets just say that ended with him bailing out on me for a go go dancer with hot pink dread locks.

"He is pretty sweet ain't he?" I grin. "And he's good to me. WHen he's not being an idiot." I add.

"And that is a freaking rock." She adds glancing at my hand. "So talk to me about Paige." She says. I maybe have mentioned how much I hate her once or twice.

"Nothing really to tell. I don't like her. I also seem to be the only one who doesn't like her, so that probably means that it's me and not her." I shrug.

"Has she hit on Jon?" She questions.

"I don't think so." I answer honestly. "Lord knows I've got enough eyes in there that would tell me if she was, or if he was hitting on her for that matter. Not like I'm spying on him or anything." I add quickly.

"I don't think he would, I mean I don't know him that well but the way you talk about him I think you're stuck with that one." She states. "Have you guys figured out a date yet?" She asks.

"No... And Im scared." I tell her and she looks at me confused. "I'm scared that if I marry him too soon and he pulls some kind of asshole crap against that I'm stuck." I sigh.

"So what? You're going to be engaged for 10 years?" She asks skeptically. "Sounds silly. You love him, marry that guy already." She states. She'd never been much of a sugar coater. "WHen does he want to get married?"

"Now." I mutter rolling my eyes.

"Awe, because he loves you." She gushes.

"Yeah." I nod curtly, pulling out my phone to text him.

"What are you doing?" Text to Jon.

"The fact that you can't go more than 5 minutes without talking to him is freaking ridiculous." She laughs at me.

"Shut up..." I smirk.

"Missing you. Besides that, I haven't moved from the couch today." Text from Jon.

"You lazy bum :)" Text to Jon.

"Will you come home now?" Text from Jon.

"We're not even there yet! Lol. We can facetime later at the hotel." Text to Jon.

"Yeah but I can't talk dirty to you with your boss in the next bed." Text from Jon.

"You're ridiculous. Show tonight?" Text to Jon.

"There is, but I'm not on it so staying home with Colb and Kelly." Text from Jon.

"When do you wrestle again?" Text to Jon.

"You'll be back in time for my next match :)" Text from Jon.

"Good. Hate to miss your matches." Text to Jon.

"Jeez, do you want me to take you back instead?" Lissette teases me.

"Again, shut up." I laugh.

***...***...***

"I didn't know you had to take a ferry to the statue of liberty, neat-o." I comment as we walked towards the ferry. We had our gig yesterday and stayed an extra day so that we could explore a little bit.

"Well yeah, she's on an Island in the ocean." She scoffs at me.

"Shut up, we haven't all been to New York City like you have." I tease her. It seemed like she'd been nearly everywhere and I have barely been anywhere.

"That's why we're here, so you can see the sights." She smiles.

"At least it's a nice day." I say stepping onto the boat. "This is really cool." I tell her, taking a few pictures as we approached the Statue of Liberty.

"See? I said you'd like it." She states. "Turn towards me, I'll take your picture." She says making a spinning motion with her finger. "You can send it to Jon." She smiles, handing me my phone back.

"Are we going all the way to the top?" I ask.

"Duh!" She replies.

"Lookin good sweet pea! Havin' fun?" Text from Jon.

"Having a lot of fun! Can't wait to see you!" Text to Jon.

"I love you :)" Text from Jon.

"Love you too." Text to Jon.

"Alright, so you've seen the statue of liberty... We went to Ellis Island... We've been to times square and we've shopped for like 5 hours. I think we hit everything." Lissette grins when we were back in the car.

"This is the worst part. Knowing that we have like a ridiculous drive home. It'd be great to do the drive out, be here then like rocket ship it back home." I basically yawn. She pulls out her phone to call her husband so I thought it was the perfect time to text Jon.

"You want to talk about a wedding date?" Text to Jon.

"Hell yeah. What were you thinking?" Text from Jon.

At first I really thought that I was going to wait it out and see what happened with us... But the more I think about it the sooner I want to get married to this gorgeous, crazy, amazing man.

"October 1." Text to Jon.

It was just over a year from now. That date would give us enough time to get money together for a wedding, and god help me, plan one.

"Like a year from now or in a few days? Cause I"m totally ok with a few days ;)" Text from Jon.

"Next year. Goof. We can't afford a wedding in 3 days. Lol" Text to Jon.

"Sounds good :) Are you on your way home? This bed is fuckin cold." Text from Jon.

"We'll be home tomorrow night." Text to Jon.

"Miss you sweet pea." Text from Jon.

"Miss you too." Text to Jon.

***...***...***

"So let me ask you a serious question." Lissette starts. We'd gotten into a hotel room pretty late, like a little after midnight.

"Let me give you a serious answer." I tell her pulling one of Jon's tshirts over my head.

"Do you think he's gonna make it big? Like in the wrestling thing?" She asks.

"There is no doubt in my mind." I reply without hesitation.

"Really?"

"Really. He's got it all." I say. "I think all of them will be big, and I don't think it's going to be much longer. Within a few months here they'll be calling Jon, Joe and Colby I bet."

"Really? That's awesome." She smiles. We're up and out of there early the next morning. That was the thing about both of us, when it was time to go home... It was time to go home. We didn't fool around. The only time that van stops is when it needed gas and when you needed gas you went to the bathroom and got food at the same time. Ain't no pit stops in this ride. "Jeez I got to drop you off don't I?" She mutters. Usually it was always the other way around. I was always picking up or dropping her off in Orlando.

"Oh my god... Home. I miss my bed." I sigh when we came off the exit. Jon, Colby, Kel, and Joe were all at the house, sitting outside by the river when we pulled up. "See you later." I tell Lissette, grabbing my bag from the backseat.

"Bye, thanks for comin with me!" She calls.

"Sweet pea." Jon grins, scooping me up in his arms. "Missed you." He kisses my cheek.

"Missed you too, where are we goin?" I laugh as he took us up into the house.

"I've got to show you how much I missed you." He wags his eyebrows.

"Oh, really?" I ask, biting my bottom lip.

"Really." He growls setting me down on the bedroom floor and pushing me up against the wall. "A week is too long..." He adds. He kisses the soft skin on my neck and nips at it. "Missed you..." He murmurs taking my ear lobe between his teeth. My fingers were already up inside his tank top, pulling it over his head and tossing it on the TV. He wasn't far behind me, unbuttoning the row of snaps down the front of my shirt and pushing it down my shoulders. "No bra?" He chuckles glancing down. This shirt, didn't need a bra. He hands reach up and palm each breast, kneading them and rolling his fingers over the nipple.

"Mmhmm... This is the best welcome party ever." I grin before he claimed my mouth. His tongue slipping into my own and rolling over my bottom lip. His hands make their way down my curves and in one swift move he picks me up and lays be across our bed, his lips never leaving mine. "Jon..." I murmur reaching up and cupping his face. He watches carefully as I leave a couple slow, deliberate kisses on his cheep and jaw line. "I love you." I tell him as my fingers caressed his bare back and shoulders.

"I love you too sweet pea." He smiles. I let out a soft moan and chew on my lip as he trails a line of kisses down my neck and between my breasts. He hooks a finger in each side of my shorts and tugs them down the length of my legs. "So gorgeous..." He mumbles biting the inside flesh of my thigh. He steps off the bed for a moment and shoves his swim trunks down his legs before crawling up between my own once more. "Jeez, you're not ready are ya?" He teases me as his fingers found my wetness. He dipped two fingers into me, pushing them in and out a few times before dragging his wet fingers over my thigh.

"Jon it's been a week. I"m fucking ready." I chuckle reaching for him. He easily comes to me, resting his weight on one elbow and tracing little circles around my smooth stomach. His hand grips my hip and he pushes into me in an easy thrust. I ran my fingers dry his dry, loose curls... God, I loved his hair like this. He takes both wrists and pins them over my head with one hand and uses his free one to pull my hips to him, meeting his thrusts. That feeling was beginning to bubble in my core. "Mmmmm..." I groan, pulling my wrists from his grasp and digging my fingers into his shoulders.

"Sunshine... I ain't gonna make it much longer." He admits softly in my ear. By that time though it didn't matter because just a second after his hot breath hit my ear I exploded. I heard him chuckle against my neck as my back arched up off the bed and I cried out his name. He came just after me, holding us skin to skin as he poured himself inside me. With ragged breaths he collasped on the bed next to me, pulling my body against his, "No more long trips." He mumbles.

"What are you gonna do when you're on the road for 275 plus days a year?" I tease him, tangling my leg between his own.

"I'm gonna take ya with me." He replies. I don't respond, but smile as he presses a kiss to my forehead. "I'm glad you're back in time for my match." He admits.

"Is it tonight?" I ask.

"Yeah, 7." He murmurs, "Gives us enough time to take a nap." He adds turning on his side and wrapping both arms around my nakedness. I must've been ready for a nap, because even with the sun pouring through the curtains it only took me a few minutes to fall asleep in Jon's arms.

A/N: So I can either bring this story to a close soon... Or take it into the WWE storyline. I don't know which yet. Hmmmm... Imput?