Chapter 12:
*Willow's POV*
The morning of Wrestlemania, I feel a little better. Still couldn't believe that Shane actually met Daddy. Shane properbly won't do anything with me now unless it's business now which I will understand. *Sighs* It's a shame because I really want to be more than friends with him.
So I do the new morning routine for my last day with Shane and get ready in today's clothing. Which is a long sleeved black dress with a leather culler, the ends of the sleeves, around my waist, and the ends of the knee length skirt. I also place on the black leggings with dark sheer cutouts which I am very grateful that the scars on my legs aren't showing visually through the sheer. My hair will be down as usual now with a small braid across on the side of my head.
I was doing my makeup when Shane awakes from the shared bed and sees me.
"Hey," he greets tiredly with a tired smile. "How did you sleep?"
"I slept okay," I admitted with a soft smile. "Just wished that the past two days were normal."
"Willow," Shane sighs, sitting up so he can be at my eye level. "Why didn't you tell me what him before?"
"I told you Shane," I said sadly. "I didn't want anything to happen to you, your family, and WWE."
"Why do you feel like you need to protect me?" his brown eyes look deep within my dark eyes.
I didn't have an answer for his question. Well I did, but I don't want to say it.
"Do you care for me?" Shane's question caught me off guard.
My eyes widened at it. A blush covers my pale cheeks, thinking about. No words couldn't appear out of my mouth, but I did close my eyes and nod my head, telling him that I truly do care for him.
Suddenly a pair of lips place themselves on my cheek, dangerously close to my lips again! My eyes open again to see Shane kissing my cheek and his eyes are closed. He lingers on my cheek as if he's kissing my lips *blushes madly at the thought* before slowly pulls away to give me a smile.
"Will you please accompany me to the match tonight?" he smiles to me.
"But what about your sons?" I asked.
"They can accompany me as well," he tells me.
Me, with his sons, accompanying Shane to his match against the Undertaker at Wrestlemania? For real?
"Are you sure Shane?" I asked, almost speechless.
"Of course," Shane smiles more. "I wanted to have you close to me whenever I am out there in the ring whether I am announcing something or having a match."
His words makes me smile shyly, nodding my head to accept his offer. That made his smile grow bigger and wider.
*A few hours later, after the match*
My heart literally stopped when everyone sees Shane get on top of the steel cage! His sons are both scared and excited for their father. Sure it's cool to see, but he didn't tell me what's going to happen in the match.
After having the boys to spend time with Shane, I get to spend some time with him before he needs to rest for the night.
"Shane?" I asked, sitting on the side of the bed.
"Willow," he smiles through the pain. "Did you see me do that?"
"Seen it? You scared the living daylights out of me!" I can still feel my heart racing.
His brown eyes widened, hearing that. "Oh gosh, I am so sorry Willow. I didn't know it was going to scare you terribly."
I simply sighed and smiled, "it's alright Shane. I always knew you were a risk taker, but I didn't know you are this risky."
Shane chuckles, holding my hand lovely. "Everything's alright. I'm still alive, right?"
A blushing smile appears on my face as I nod my head.
"Willow," all of a sudden he sounds nervous and he looks down, "there's something I want to tell you."
"What is it, Shane?" I asked feeling nervous and shy.
"Over the course of these past few months, we have gotten closer in different ways then just boss and assistant. When I first saw your first television appearance, I was struck by your beauty." I blushed more. "You're so beautiful both in person and television. I fell in love with your intelligence, beauty, personality," he then chuckles a little, "I can go on and on and on of everything that I love about you. Please Willow, will you be my girlfriend?" My eyes widened in excitement. "Allow me to give you deserve. Life as a McMahon, but still what you are comfortable with."
"Oh my gosh, Shane, I would love to," I smiled happily for the first time in a very long time. "I love you too."
Shane smiles big, knowing I am truly happy now.
Our fingers laced together as our faces lean into each other, closing our eyes slowly. Then our lips meet, making as we look at eachother with wide eyes and blushes cover our cheeks. We melt into the kiss. My first kiss. My first real kiss. And it's with the only man for me. I honestly don't care about the age difference and he didn't care as well.
They move in sync perfectly together. As if they are meant to be. I actually feel warm inside and it's increasing at each moment. Oh gosh, he's so gentle, and sweet towards me, even when I try my hardest to protect him and his family.
My hands move to his face as I hold onto the sides of his face. His hands move themselves, at the same time as me, to my big hips and small waist, pulling me closer. I am being gentle with him because of his fresh impact, but he assures me that he's okay through the pain.
Slowly we pull away from the long, passionate, and gentle kiss I ever experienced in my life.
"Forgive me?" he whispers softly, looking deep within my eyes.
"Of course," I smiled, wrapping my arms around his neck.
Shane smiles, pulling me into another amazing kiss.
