We've traveled to London for the show tonight, and after we all had gotten ready, we head went out to the car. We made our way to the arena and because I have a match tonight, I head down to the locker room to change. Mike and Alex also go change because they're coming out a little earlier in the show, and Alex also has a match against Sin Cara. As usual, you come with me and when I'm all set, we head to the room to wait for the show to start. We get to the room and sit on the couches. The guys walk in not too long after, and join us on the couches, sitting next to us. As usual they put an arm around us and we lean back into them.
"You know, I'm liking the new shirt you wear now." Aly says, looking up at Mike.
"But I still think the nametag one is my favorite." She adds.
"Yeah, well we all have to come up with new shirts once in a while..."
"True."
"But still, that'll always be my favorite." She adds.
"Good to know." He chuckles.
Then the show starts with the usual intro video with the show's theme, and we see the ring on the tv screen. Cole welcomes everyone to the show, before the music fades and Truth's music hits.
"Ughh..."
Aly rolls her eyes.
"Great."
He does his usual routine of singing as he gets down to the ring, and then he gets into the ring and does his 'what's up' thing he always does with naming the place we're in.
"Hey I'm gonna tell ya'll what's up. Can I have a little bit of time and get something out right quick? I'm gonna preach the gospel right now. I am very very happy."
"Well whoop-de-doo for you."
"Here's some news for you; we don't care."
"You know why I'm happy? I've been down a long road ya'll. I've been down a road of trials, tribulations, demons, I had problems ya'll."
"No really?" I say sarcastically.
"But the problem I got now is, I am in line to become to become the WWE Champion."
"Never gonna happen."
"Nope."
"Hey now that makes me feel good...I'm happy, I've accomplished a lot. I'm not perfect, but I am the truth. I don't care if it's the Miz, if it's John Cena...I'm walking out that triple threat match the WWE Champion, like it or not."
"Keep dreaming."
"Psh, somebody's delusional."
"And you know what? For you the WWE Universe...you know what I'm gonna do? You know
what I'm gonna do? I'm fighting everybody. Look, I'm gonna be the most fighting champion in the history of champions. I'm taking on anybody, anywhere, anytime, anyhow...I don't care, I just wanna fight. I'm gonna show you what champions do, and that my friend is the truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth!"
"Whatever."
Morrison's music then hits and he walks out and down to the ring with an amused look on his face. He grabs the mic sitting on the stairs and gets into the ring and as his music fades, he and Truth talk over each other at first.
"Congratulations man, I'm happy for you. I'm not as happy as I would be if it was me at Extreme Rules but I'm happy for you."
"Oh great." Aly scowls, rolling her eyes.
"It's cool, last week was a good week for you...you know. Um...you didn't mention though that you got to hang out with Lady Luck...if you know what I mean."
"Lady who...I'm married...I don't hang out with no ladies...what're you talking about? Lady Luck?"
"I'm just saying a lot of things went your way. You know, if Nexus hadn't have beat up Randy Orton, Miz and Riley hadn't have jumped you and Cena during your match..."
"Ugh I am so not in the modd to listen to this."
"You know what? It doesn't matter, I had to fight three people man."
"You were lucky to get through those three people considering the shape you're in."
"Hey wait a minute, wait a minute. Hey hey hey hey. I'm in good shape, I'm in the best shape of my life." Truth says, starting to dance around.
"You know what? Now that you mention that, we got some footage of you in the best shape of your life from last week that you might want to check out."
"What footage?"
The screen changes to footage from last week from the Gauntlet match. Truth was leaning in the corner and a water was thrown to the ref, who gave it to Truth to drink while John came out.
"So what? Big deal, he took a break for water. Is that a crime?"
"Ooh big whoop."
"Okay okay okay, I'll admit...fighting three people, anybody would've wanted some water..."
"It's alright bro, yeah. That's a first though man. Hehe, if that's the best shape of your life, I'd
hate to see you in your worst. But..."
"Yo..."
"...no wait. You are though...you are in really good shape for a smoker."
"This is retarded." Aly sighs.
"Yeah well what can you do..."
"I could go for a walk and totally ignore them." She points out, laughing a little.
"Well you could, but remember you got the tv screens all around the backstage area."
"True but that doesn't mean I have to look at them."
"True, well the decision is up to you."
She pauses thoughtfully for a minute.
"Yeah, I'm going."
"I'll come with you." Mike says.
"Okay." She agrees as she gets up.
"Have fun." I laugh.
"We will." Mike answers, a half smirk on his lips.
Then they head out and disappear, closing the door behind them. Alex slides me over onto his lap and buries his face in my neck.
"Mine."
"Don't get any ideas..." I laugh.
I feel him grin against my skin.
"Alex...no being SharkBoy." I warn.
"I have a match tonight..." I add.
"Darn." He mumbles.
"If you can control yourself, maybe I'll let you later."
He smiles, but doesn't move.
"No being a sneak either..."
He laughs and places a kiss on my neck before bringing his head up to rest on my shoulder. Then I sense that he's going to start playing with the fishnet sleeve again, and I stop him.
"Heyyyy...don't even think about it."
"Awww."
"Don't you think you've played with it enough all last week?"
"But it's fun..."
"Of course you would think that."
"Yes I would, and I do."
"I guess I made a good decision in new ring gear then."
"Yes you did." Alex agrees.
"Just like you did with the new and improved sparkly, leather vest." I smile.
He chuckles.
"Although I think Aly likes it more than I do..."
"That's because she likes anything sparkly."
"Yeah I know...I mean she freaked months back when you wore the jeans with the sparkles on the back pockets."
"Yeah." He laughs.
"Love you." I say, after kissing him quickly.
"Love you too."
In the meantime, Aly's walking around backstage hand in hand with Mike. She can feel him looking at her.
"These ones don't have pockets for you to stick your hands in, just so you know." She says without looking.
"Awww."
"You know you still like them."
"Of course I do...you're still trying to kill me."
She laughs.
"Well you have your ways of trying to kill me too you know." She adds.
"Jeans." He says, smirking.
"Yup..."
"...which you haven't worn lately...I miss the jeans." She adds.
"I miss the shirt and vest combos too. Not that you look bad in suits because you don't but I
miss that stuff." She continues.
"Awww. Well maybe I'll make an exception and wear that again sometime." He smiles.
"That would be great."
"Anything for you."
She smiles and kisses his cheek.
"Love you."
"And I love you."
She lays hear head against his arm, smiling contentedly. During their walk around backstage, they barely pay attention to the tv screens. But they pay attention enough to hear that Morrison and Truth are going to have a match to see who will continue onto Extreme Rules against Mike and John. In the end of the match it indeed was Morrison who won.
"You're kidding me..." Mike trails off.
"Great." Aly sighs.
"And not only is it a triple threat match...I was told yesterday that it's also going to be a steel cage match. Just perfect..." Mike grumbles.
"A steel cage? You're kidding."
"I wish I was..."
She holds his arm tighter, frowning and biting her lip.
"You know what this means? I don't have to be pinned to lose. I could be climbing out and either Morrison or John could be pinning the other. I could be pinning one of them, and the other could be climbing out..."
"That's just great..." She says sarcastically.
"You know I'll be demanding that GM to make things right later on tonight."
"I don't think it'll work but I guess it's worth a try."
After walking around a little more, they both decide to head back to the room since the whole thing with Truth and Morrison was over. Mike taps on the door and I answer before they step back into the room.
"Have a nice walk?"
"Yeah."
"I'm assuming you saw what happened?"
"Yup."
"I am beyond aggravated right now..." Mike adds.
"I figured." I say.
"But you don't know what's been added to that Extreme Rules match..." Aly trails off.
I look at her curious.
"It's a steel cage match."
"No way...what's up with that?"
She shrugs.
"Effing creative..." I mumble to myself.
"I agree." Aly says, sighing.
As we're watching the commercials, we see one very interesting one with dramatic music. We see John's face on the screen with a look of shock on his face, and then Mike's face with the same look. Then we see superstars and divas' picture being scrolled through quickly.
"You're kidding me...the draft is next week?"
"Oh shit."
"I heard that wasn't supposed to be till June...what the heck..."
"I hope they don't split us up."
"They better not...'cause then if that happens...we'll be on Smackdown and most of our stalkers are there."
Aly nods biting her lip. Then we get back to the show and they play the replay of what
happened with Truth and Morrison.
"Yup, definite heel turn."
"Yeah."
After Jerry and Jr talk, Evan's music fades in and the camera goes to the ring to reveal him.
"Excuse me!"
"Oh god..."
"...joy..."
"Excuse me! Excuse me! Ladies and gentlemen, please allow me to introduce to you, my business associate...the new and improved Dolph Ziggler!"
"Business associate? New and improved?"
His music hits and he walks out...but he looks completely different. Darker and shorter hair.
"What the hell..."
"Ooookay..."
The match didn't go well for Evan...he lost. Then they replay the footage moments later of what went wrong. Evan went for Airbourne, he missed it and got hit with a Zig Zag from behind.
"Booo."
"Poor Evan."
They of course leave and head up the ramp, the screen changes to the WWE Allstars game,
and then it changes to Michael Cole and it says he's going to be knighted by the queen.
"Really?"
"He is getting out of hand." Aly just shakes her head.
"I don't think getting out of hand even describes it."
"True."
During the commercial break, the stagehand came and told Alex that he should be heading out to be ready for his match against Sin Cara. Alex and I both get up, stretching.
"You know I think we're gonna come too...I got some things to address..." Mike says, getting up.
"I was waiting for that." Aly says wryly as she gets up.
We head out the door, and down to the curtain where we wait through the commercials and everything else until Mike's music hits and we walk out. Mike wastes no time going down the ramp and getting into the ring, with us following. Aly just hops up on the corner post, knoing he's going to take a little while. Alex grabs a mic and he hands it to him to talk.
"For the past seven days, I've been preparing physically and mentally for a triple threat match at Extreme Rules against R-Truth and John Cena. But now...earlier tonight, R-Truth...which this should come as a shock...made a rash, irresponsible, illogical, ultimately disrespectful decision. What R-Truth doesn't realize, is that his actions affect me more than anybody else!"
"Now instead of facing John Cena and a hip hop refugee, I have to face John Cena and John Morrison! On top of that, I have to do it in a steel cage. Where you can win by pinfall, submission, or escaping the cage. Which means I could be climbing the cage, and John Cena could be pinning John Morrison. Or I could be pinning John Cena, and John Morrison escapes the cage. All of that means that I don't have to be defeated to lose my WWE Championship!"
"And I refuse...I will not leave this ring until the Raw general manager makes this right! Alex, get me a chair!"
Mike looks up at the ceiling while Alex climbs out and grabs a chair, sliding back in and setting it up in the middle of the ring where Mike is. He brushes it off and stands back, as Mike goes to sit.
"I've got all day..." Mike says, sitting down.
Aly and I exchange looks, remember the last time something like this happened. Alex stands off to the side, pretending to look at his watch and check the time, before folding his arms across his chest. Then he walks over and stands next to Mike sitting in the chair, checking on him or something before continuing to stand there.
"But it doesn't matter what the conspiracy...whether it's John Cena, R-Truth, John Morrison, The Raw general manager, or each and every one of you people. Let it be known that at Extreme Rules, at the end of the match I will still be WWE Champion!"
We clap a little at this.
"Because I'm the Miz...and I'm..." He goes to continue, but is cut off by the lights going out and Sin Cara's music playing.
We both sigh. Aly climbs down from the ring post. We all get out of the ring, and then Mike and Alex start arguing with each other, even when Sin Cara gets into the ring.
"This isn't good." Aly sighs.
Mike and Alex get back into the ring, once the music faded and the lights came back on. They starting talking to each other normally and strategizing and whatnot, until John's music hit and he comes out.
"You've got to be freaking kidding me."
Aly's jaw tenses and she clenches her hands into fists at her side. As soon as John went running full speed down the ramp and sliding into the ring, Mike and Alex slide back out and they're basically pissed off right now. John's music is cut short, but the GM ding.
"Flipping great." She growls.
"Now it happens?" Alex yells.
"Can I have your attention please? I've just recieved an email from the anonymous Raw general manager on my iPad. And I quote. Ladies and gentlemen, there will now be a tag team match. Alex Riley and the Miz team up to face Sin Cara and John Cena." Cole starts to read and Mike starts flipping out.
Aly covers her face and I throw my hands up in frustration.
"And that match starts...now."
"...nothing about the cage match! Do you get it...do you get it? Huh? It's all against me! Shut up! That's all I get from you!" Mike starts yelling.
Aly grabs his arm.
"Save your anger for the match." She says in his ear.
He hands her the title to hold, while he and Alex both take off the shirts and get into the ring...Mike staying outside the ropes and letting Alex go first. It starts off with Alex and John, where after the bell rang John basically dominated the match. John threw him against the corner which made him stumble forward, making John bounce off the ropes and slam his face into the mat. This made Alex roll out and onto the floor by Aly and myself. I immediately go over to him, making sure he's alright and I turn around and tell the John to stay back or else in a threatening tone. Alex starts flipping out and yelling, trying to get at John.
"Okay Alex calm down...you'll get him later."
He of course doesn't listen to me, and that's when I attach my lips to his, kissing him to calm him down like the last time he got too angry. I pull away after a while and lean my forehead against his.
"Calm down okay?" I say softly.
He just nods and gets back into the ring, tagging in Mike as we go to a commercial break. When we came back John was still in the ring with Mike, and he wwas getting up from getting knocked down. Mike went for a clothesline, but John ducked and threw Mike into the nearest corner. Then he gave him an Irish Whip into the opposite corner. When Mike bounced back, John supplexed him. Then he gets Mike on his shoulders going for the AA, but Mike got down and counters by basically planting him. John rolls over by Alex, and Mike gets up walking over, and then repeatedly stomping on John's chest. Mike backs up as the ref starts talking to him and this causes the distraction for Alex to jump down and hit John in the head, and quickly getting back to his spot outside the ropes.
Mike walks back over and picks John up, supplexing him now. He goes for the pin, but John kicks out of course. Mike picks John up again with an arm around his neck, going over to Alex and tagging him in. Alex gets in and just keeps throwing the punches as Mike climbs out to stand outside the ropes again. Then Alex backs up and goes back, picking John up to his feet and then punching him in the head, which makes him stumble away into the adjacent corner. Alex sets him up and backs up, running forward and clotheslining John in the corner, which makes him fall to the mat. Alex goes back and tags in Mike as John is crawling around on the apron. Mike gets in and Alex gets out. Mike leans against the ropes, going forward and kicking John square in the head. He then hops around as John sits back up slowly and Mike goes against the ropes again, kicking John in the head a 2nd time. He hops around again before going after John in the corner. He turns his attention to Sin Cara before turning back around and running towards John, executing his running corner clothesline move. He sits on the ropes for a second and tags in Alex, before climbing out again.
Alex goes in and immediately goes for the cover, but no good since John kicked out. They both get up, and Alex gets into a position to hit John. But of course John gets that sudden burst of energy and ducks. John counters and picks Alex up, dropping him to the mat. John and Alex both start crawling their way to Sin Cara and Mike. But John tags in Sin Cara a second after Alex tags in Mike. Let's just say that Sin Cara gets complete control over the match, until when he tried to jump on the ropes and Alex grabbed his feet and made him hit the side of the ring face first. Mike recovers and rolls out of the ring, picking up Sin Cara and then ramming his back into the side of the ring. He picks him up again and rolls him into the ring, repeatedly kicking him in the back, and then moments later kicking him in the face. He lifts his up on his shoulders, but Sin Cara counters and goes for a rollup pin. Mike quickly kicks out though, thank god. When he gets back up, Sin Cara is met by another boot to the face from Mike. Mike goes for the pin, but now Sin Cara still kicks out.
Mike picks up Sin Cara and drags him over to the corner, tagging in Alex. They then double
team him and they both supplex him. Mike rolls out as Alex gets up and goes after Sin Cara. He throws him into the corner, which he bounces off and then knocks him down to the mat with his arm. Alex goes for the pin, but Sin Cara still kicks out. Alex gets Sin Cara to the corner and tags in Mike yet again. Alex climbs out and Mike grabs Cara and slams him into the adjacent corner. He then repeatedly hits him and this sets him up for that running corner clothesline move of his. But this time it doesn't work, as Cara moves out of the way and Mike bounces off the ropes and backwards. Mike and Cara both start reaching to tag in John and Alex. Of course they both get there, and it's back to John and Alex again. This was turning out bad since John was fired up and did the shoulder blocks and the five knuckle shuffle. But before that, he went over and knocked Mike off the side of the ring. John then got Alex on his shoulders for the AA, and this sent me over the edge again. I didn't care about the DQ he and Mike would get, I just don't want this done to him anymore. So I slide in and help Alex get off John's shoulders. I make sure Alex is safe, before turning back to John. The bell rang for the DQ, but as soon as John turned to look at me, I slapped him across the face.
Aly pushes Alex back towards Mike and comes up behind me, pulling me and nudging me towards Alex. She walks up to John and stares at him for a minute silently, before punching him solidly. He stumbles backwards and she lowers her hand. Then she turns and slides out of the ring. She grabs the title and we all make our way back to the ramp, and then up it heading backstage.
"Like I really need all this, since my match is up next after the commercial."
Alex sighs and hugs me to him. Aly hands Mike his title without saying anything.
"We'll stay here because of my match...you two go back to the room...try to calm down." I say.
Mike nods and pulls her off in the direction of the locker room so that he can change first.
"You know what? For now on, I don't care if I cause a DQ...you're never getting the AA again." I say to Alex as we wait.
"I wouldn't say never, but I appreciate the help. Just promise me this, if the situation looks dangerous for you that you won't do it. I don't want you to get hurt."
"I promise...you have my word."
"Good, thank you."
"I wouldn't do anything that risks my safety unless necessary, like extreme matches or something."
"Right."
Then we see that the commercial break is over, and we wait for my music to be played.
"Watch the Bellas for me...I don't want them cheating."
"I will." Alex promises.
My music hits, and we walk out...with me doing the usual stuff. We wait in the ring, as the Bella come out, Nikki with a mic in her hand. She starts talking when she and Brie walk down the ramp.
"Well Carly, you may have managed to keep that precious title of yours since Wrestlemania. But you see the thing is...I'm going to be taking it away from you."
"Oh that's it..." I say to myself, walking over to get a mic myself.
"Well look who's talking...the cheater twins. And yeah I may have had this since Wrestlemania, but at least I earned it! Unlike a certain someone...but here's the thing...you may not even get a title shot because you may be drafted to Smackdown next week. And trust me, we ALL want to see that happen."
"Let's just see how tough you are after I beat you tonight."
I drop the mic to the mat and kick it out of the ring as the Bellas get to the end of the ramp and next to the ring as their music plays again. Nikki got into the ring and I was beyond pissed off at this point. I immediately started going after her, and had control the entire match. After one of my moves were countered, Nikki had control over the match. I switched the control back over to me when I jumped up and kicked her in the jaw, then rolled her up into a pin for the win. Alex claps and slides in to celebrate with me.
"Well enough of this. Let's get to the uh, let's get to the main portion of tonight." Cole says, interrupting the celebration, and I look over to see him coming out of his box.
"Are you kidding me...again!"
Alex goes to grab me, but I evade his hands. I slide out of the ring and storm over to Cole, knocking the mic out of his hand while he was talking. I glare at him, before forming a fist with my right hand, and then having that make contact with his chin. Alex can't help but laugh as he gets out of the ring, holding my title. He walks over and leans down to Cole.
"Don't interrupt her again." He says calmly with a dangerous undertone.
Cole stumbles to his feet, as Alex and I walk away and back up the ramp and backstage.
"He never freaking learns...no matter how hard you hit him."
"Apparently."
"After I change, I wanna go back to the hotel...I'm just so on edge right now."
"I know." He kisses the top of my head.
We get to the locker room, and I go in to change while he waits outside. It doesn't take me that long, and I come out with my bag in hand. Then we go down to the other locker room where Alex changes. He comes out and the two of us walk to the room. I knock, and I hear Aly answer. I open the door and we walk in, with me still a bit on edge and trying so hard to punch anything. Aly gets up from Mike's lap, fixing her shirt and her hair. Mike is smirking a little.
"Okay, let's go."
I silently nod, then Mike gets up and we all head out to the car to head back to the hotel. We get to the hotel and go up to our rooms. I sigh in frustration and anger as Alex and I walk into our room, and I just drop my bag on the floor.
"Night from hell..." I say in my mind.
Alex drops his and pulls me into his arms.
"Calm down, we're away from them now." He says soothingly, kissing my forehead.
"...I would, but it's hard to right now..."
"Need me to take your mind off of it?"
"Well that does seem to work doesn't it?"
He chuckles.
"So it does." He agrees and helps me take off my jacket and my shoes before picking me up and depositing me on the bed.
"I could've walked you know." I laugh.
"Shush." Alex tells me as he climbs up and hovers over me.
I giggle quietly to myself, as I look up into his eyes. Then he leans down and seals his lips with mine. I return the kiss and grasp his shoulders lightly, before dragging my hands down his chest. I start to grip his shirt, before breaking the kiss for a brief moment.
"I think this shirt needs to come off."
He raises his eyebrows and smirks, pulling back enough to take his shirt off. Alex tosses the shirt off the bed and lays back down over me.
"Better?"
"Yes, indeed it is."
"Good." He says, before kissing me again.
My hands rest on his arms, before I move them to around his neck, and unconsciously end up gripping some of his hair. He chuckles a little and then deepens the kiss, leaning on his forearms so that he's closer to me. He pulls away from my lips and starts trailing down to my neck, and I just let him this time...not like earlier tonight. At first he just leaves kisses up and down my neck, but then starts to nip a little before surprising me as he zeroes in on that sensitive spot. I instantly cover my mouth with one hand, sensing that because of the little surprise I may end up being louder than I usually am. So now I won't have to worry. Alex smirks against my skin and makes his way back up to my lips. He kisses me for a few more moments, before pulling away, but keeping his forehead against mine.
"I love you beautiful." Alex says quietly.
"I love you too." I smile, finally opening my eyes back up.
"We should get changed now."
"...yeah, we should."
Alex gets up and so do I. Each of us get changed and climb back into bed. I shift onto my side and face him, draping an arm over him and snuggling into his side.
"Night love." He says, kissing my forehead.
"Night." I smile.
The two of us drift off to sleep. Mike and Aly get into their room and she pulls off her jacket, tossing it on thechair before undoing the small belt she has on. After she pulls that off, she reaches down to undo her shoes. Mike waits until after she got her shoes off, before walking over and picking her up and heading towards the bed.
"Eep." She yelps as he picks her up.
He chuckles, before placing her on the bed. She scooches up farther and then looks at him with a tiny smirk. He gives a smirk back, before climbing ontot he bed and making sure to have his face as close to her as he can get it, to drive her crazy.
"Hi." She laughs.
"Hi..." He smiles.
"You've been waiting all night for this, haven't you."
"It's that obvious isn't it?" He laughs.
"Yes." She laughs too.
"Then I don't have to answer that..."
"No, not really." She giggles.
"Thought so..." He says, before starting to kiss her.
Her giggles fade and she holds the back of his neck with one hand, the other gripping his shoulder. He wraps his arms around her waist, and pulls her closer to him before shifting so that he's sitting on the bed and he pulls her onto his lap. She gets as close as possible, holding his neck with both hands now. His grip on her gets tighter, as he starts to deepen the kiss. She pushes her weight forward which causes him to end up laying on his back. He chuckles and then tries to move, but she doesn't let him. He mumbles a protest but she drags her nails down his neck, which cuts off his protest. Then he lets out a growl, and proceeds to intensify the kiss. She slides her hands down and grips his shirt in her hands. He pulls away, and starts to slowly move down to her neck. One of his hands reaches up and pulls her hair out of the way. She tilts her head and lets go of his shirt in favor of sliding her hands under it. He goes down to her shoulder, before trailing his lips back up and stays on her neck. She bites her lip while moving her hands beneath his shirt and growling quietly in frustration as his shirt restricts her movement.
"You know, I can take the shirt off if it's better for you." He mumbles against her skin.
"Yes."
"On one condition though..."
"What?"
"Yours has to go too."
"Done." She says almost immediately.
She sits up and pulls off her shirt, shaking out her hair before tossing the shirt aside. She tugs the bottom of her tank top back down and then looks at Mike.
"You're gonna have to move if I'm to take off my shirt now."
She scooches back on his lap enough to let him sit up. He then takes his shirt off and tosses it aside as well, before putting his lips back to her neck. She bites her lip and rests her head against his shoulder. He takes his time, and starts to slowly make his way to the sensitive spot. She presses her lips to his shoulder as he fingers dig into his skin. He stops right above the sensitive spot, not exactly touching it yet, all she feels is his breath on it. She can't help but shiver. Before she knows it, he suddenly attaches his lips to that spot. Not expecting it, the feeling of his mouth on the spot results in a louder than usual moan against his shoulder combined with her fingers pressing even harder into his skin. He smirks and continues there for a while, before moving back to her lips, and she picks her head back up off his shoulder as he makes his way back.
He captures he lips with his and they slow the kiss down, drawing it out for a few minutes before releasing each other but not moving far.
"Maybe I should wear leather more often if that's going to be the response I get." She giggls softly.
"Maybe you should..."
"We'll see." She kisses his lips quickly before sliding off his lap.
She slides off the bed and goes over to her things to find clothes to change into for bed. Mike does the same and soon the both of them are back in bed, cuddling.
"I love you Michael Gregory Mizanin." She remarks, laying a kiss on his chest.
He smiles, before kissing her head.
"And I love you...forever."
"I will always love you Alyssa Rose Mizanin." He adds.
She smiles and squeezes him gently.
"Night."