Aly and I were hanging out in our rooms, bored out of our minds. I was sitting at the table on my computer trying to find something to do while Alex was watching tv. That's when my phone started going off, playing Zack's theme song. I grabbed it off the table and answered..
"Hey Zack, what's up?"
"Hey Carly. I was wondering if you and Aly wanted to come hang out with me and help me out with something."
"Sure, I don't see why not. I'm bored out of my mind over here anyway. Just let me ask her." I say, keeping the phone to my ear as I walk over to the connecting door and peek my head into the room.
"Hey, it's Zack. He want's to know if we wanted to hang out with him and help him out with something."
She lifts her head up from laying on Mike's chest.
"Sure, sounds like fun."
"She said sure." I say into the phone.
"Alright, sweet. I'll head out now and come get you guys.
"Alright, see you soon."
"He's heading out now to come get us." I say to Aly.
"Mmkay."
"I'm sure he'll call me to let me know he's here. I'll just come get you when that happens."
"Okay."
I then head back into my room, and shut my computer off and put it away, then walk over and sit next to Alex on the bed.
"Aw, you're gonna leave me?" Alex pouts slightly.
"It's just gonna be for a few hours at the most."
"You know I hate being away from you." He lays his head on my shoulder.
"I know, but if you can't handle this, how're you gonna handle not being able to see me all day on the day of the wedding leading up to when it starts?"
"That's different. This is just spending time apart. That one is the preparation before our wedding where you'll be my wife. Different emotions there."
"You'll live for a few hours."
"I know."
"I'm pretty sure that we're not that far from Zack's place. And if you need to at times...you can text me."
"Okay."
After a while, my phone makes a noise signaling a text. I look and see it's from Zack saying that he's out front. I reply back saying that we'll be right down, and then I get up and put my shoes on real quick, before going into Aly's room and telling her that Zack's here. Mike whines as she starts to pull away.
"Oh stop it. It's only for a couple hours." She scolds him lightly.
"You know that I don't like being away from you..."
"I know you don't but it's not as bad as spending days apart. You'll live."
"...I know."
"You can text."
"Okay..." He grins.
"Try not to blow up my messages though." She laughs.
"I'll try." He chuckles.
She leans down and kisses him.
"I'll be back later. Love you."
"Love you too."
She pushes on his arms so he'll let her up. Then she grabs what she needs before heading out into the hall to wait for me. I go into my room and get my things. Then I walk over to the bed where Alex is sitting and lean over to kiss him.
"We're leaving now. I'll see you later. I love you."
"Love you too."
I leave and meet Aly in the hall and we go down to meet up with Zack.
"This car ride back to his place should be very interesting." I laugh.
"Should be for sure." She laughs too.
We get down to the lobby and walk outside, and that's when I spot Zack.
"Watch this..." I laugh.
"Woo woo woo..."
"You know it." He instantly finishes as he turns around.
"Hah, that never gets old." I laugh.
He grins.
"Before I forget, there's one thing we can't miss while we're hanging out with you. At one o'clock online for Z100, NKOTBSB live. We HAVE to watch it."
"It's too bad we can't actually go." Aly comments as we get into the car.
"Yeah...too bad."
"I'm sure we'll talk to them soon."
"Well they are coming to the wedding next Wednesday."
"No way!" Zack exclaims.
"Yeah, ever since we went to the BSB concert last year, we've become really great friends with them."
"Oh, that's cool."
"Yeah, so no freaking out at my wedding." I laugh.
"I'll try." Zack laughs.
"Speaking of them..." Aly says, referring to the radio.
We laugh as Zack starts singing louldy.
"Oooh YouTube moment." I laugh, taking out my phone and recording.
"Oh my lord." Aly laughs.
I recorded the whole time, up to the point where we had pulled up to Zack's place.
"Never boring around you." Aly says to Zack amusedly.
"You know it." He says.
"Woo woo woo." She teases.
Then we get out of the car and go up to Zack's place which is overlooking the ocean.
"Wow, nice view."
"I know, which is why I like coming back here all the time when I can."
"I bet."
"So what is it that you need our help with?"
"I want to propose to my girlfriend." Zack says, rubbing the back of his neck.
"Awwwww!" Aly exclaims.
"That's great!" I smile.
"Yeah." He smiles.
"She's flying in before the show, and I'm going to get her on my way there tonight." He adds.
"Aw."
"I need ideas on the proposing."
"Well definitely get her flowers."
"Yes, flowers are a must." I agree.
"I think you should surprise her with it at the airport. That'd be cute."
"Awwww, yeah that would be cute."
"You think that will work?" Zack asks.
"Yeah totally." Aly nods.
"Trust us, it will." I add.
"Alright." He agrees.
"This is so exciting."
"Yeah." Aly giggles, rubbing her stomach.
"You definitely have to introduce us to her when you get to the arena tonight."
"I will. You two will love her, she reminds me of you both." Zack laughs.
"Well then we'll get along great with her then."
He nods, grinning.
"So any matches on Raw tonight."
"Unfortunately no, I have to do a taping for a Superstars match tonight before Raw even starts."
"Awww."
"You should be on tv...you were last week."
"I know."
"But hey at least you get to compete in front of the Long Island crowd regardless."
"Yeah, that's the good part." He nods.
So for a few hours we hung out with Zack at his place, then he drove us back to the hotel so that we could get ready for the show since it starts at 8 tonight. He drops us off, and we say bye to him and that we'll see him and his soon to be fiancee at the show tonight. Then we walk inside and head up to our rooms.
"I can't wait to see them, it's going to be so cute." Aly smiles as we get out of the elevator.
"I know, I never thought I'd see the day where he would make that kind of decision."
"Its cute, you can tell he really loves her."
"Just like how Mike loves you and Alex loves me."
"Exactly." She nods.
"I have a feeling we're gonna be attacked in some way once we step into our rooms."
"Uh yeah."
"Good luck..." I say once we reach our doors.
"You too." Aly laughs, popping her door open.
Almost immediately she's engulfed in a hug by Mike.
"Hi to you too babe." She giggles.
"I missed you, I missed you, I missed you."
"I missed you too." She runs her hands up and down his back.
"I hope I didn't leave too many messages on your phone." He chuckles.
"It was fine." She laughs.
"Now we have a bit of time left before we have to leave. So go get ready."
Then she goes over to her things and picks things out to wear before heading into the bathroom to change. She hears him whine as she steps into the doorway.
"You want me to change out here don't you?"
He nods vigorously.
"No funny business." She warns.
"I promise."
She steps out of the bathroom and changes there. He of course watched, but stuck to his promise of no funny business. She blows a kiss at him and goes into the bathroom to do her hair, leaving the door pretty much open. In me and Alex's room, once I had walked in, I felt lips on mine and hands on my face.
"Mmm, well hello to you too." I murmur when he pulls back.
"Maybe I should leave for a few hours more often." I add.
"Nooooo." He clings to me.
"I'm only teasing."
"I missed you." Alex mumbles against my neck.
"I can tell. And yes I missed you too." I add.
"I can tell you're already ready for the show. Now if I'm to go get ready, you have to let me go."
"Aw."
"I'm just gonna be in the bathroom. It's not that far away."
He reluctantly lets me go.
"But wait...just to hold you over..." I trail off, pulling him close and kissing him hard.
I pull away as he begins to respond and grab my clothes, disappearing into the bathroom and leaving him standing there in a daze. I laugh to myself seeing the dazed look on his face in my head as I get ready. Once I finish, I do my hair and everything, before stepping out of the bathroom and grabbing my boots, putting them on.
"Evil." I hear him mutter.
"Love you too." I sing.
I finish putting my boots on and make sure everything is in my bag, ready to go.
"Alright, I'm all set to go."
Alex agrees and grabs his own bag, the two of us heading to the car. Aly walks out of the bathroom from doing her hair and everything. She puts her shoes on, before making sure she had everything. Once she did, Mike grabbed his bag and they too headed down to the car. We arrive at the arena and head in.
"All the stalkers in one area. Joy."
"Well minus Morrison...you can hope. I got all mine...blech."
"I dunno, I just have a feeling." She shrugs.
"Well Drew isn't stalking anymore remember? He apologized at the house show." Mike says.
"Oh yeah that's right."
"He did?"
"Yeah."
"Huh, that's just odd."
"I know it's weird."
"Oh look it's Zack." I point out down the hall.
We can see Zack's holding onto a pretty girl our age and he has a huge smile on his face.
"That must be her." I smile.
"Yeah." Aly says.
Zack spots us and says something to the girl and they come over to us.
"Charity this is Alex, his soon to be wife Carly, Mike, and his wife Alyssa. Guys this is Charity, now my fiancee."
"Nice to meet you." She smiles brightly.
"You too." We reply.
"We told you it would work." Aly tells Zack, smiling.
"I know and thank you for that." He adds.
"You're welcome." I reply.
"I can't wait to see both of you at my wedding next Wednesday." I add.
"We can't wait to be there." Zack grins, squeezing Charity and she smiles.
We stay there a while and talk, getting to know Charity a little more, before it was almost time for the show. Mike said that he was gonna be calling out Stone Cold first thing once the show started to address him from last week.
"Are you crazy?"
"You're asking to get Stunned, you know that?" Aly asks him, frowning as she rubs her stomach.
"I could be, I could not be Stunned. But that's why I don't want you out there with me. It would be too much stress on you, and that's not good for the baby."
"...yeah..." She sighs.
"If it helps, I could go there with him instead." I suggest.
"You don't have to." She shakes her head.
"It's okay, I can go out there. If it looks like he's getting into any trouble, I can get him out of there. You know how tough I am." I laugh.
She laughs a little.
"He'll listen to me...isn't that right Mike?"
Mike nods slightly, eyeing me.
"Plus, no one will be expecting me to go out there with him. They probably think we hate each other like he and Alex hate each other."
"Yeah. They expect me to hate Alex, you to hate Mike, and us to have problems with each other." Aly shakes her head.
"But nope, friends stick together. Storyline or no storyline."
"Exactly. We're a family and family stays together."
"Well we need to get going down to that curtain like now." Mike says to me.
"Alright." I nod.
We walk off towards the curtain and wait as the show starts, the pyros go off and wait for the introduction to be finished. Then they play Mike's music and we walk out and down the ramp. Of course I was right, and the fans were shocked to see me walk out with him because of them thinking that Mike and I would hate each other since he and Alex hate each other. While we're in the ring and Cole is running his mouth like he always does, you and Alex watch from backstage when they show what he did in the end of the match last Monday.
"I hope he doesn't get Stunned." Aly sighs.
"If it looks like that's gonna happen, Carly will get him out of there. No doubt."
"I can't help but worry. You know that."
"I know."
"Tonight is WWE All Star Night! And Monday Night Raw is the flagship show of the WWE. Last Monday I won in the main event on Monday Night Raw, so that must mean I am the all time WWE All Star." Mike says, but everyone boos him.
"But then again, that's been pretty obvious for a long time. You would have to be a stupid, ignorant, ungrateful moron not to realize that. In otherwords, you would have to be Alex Riley. Riley you're a fraud, and at Capitol Punishment I'm going to expose you more than a tweet from Anthony Weiner. But before I do that, I'm gonna teach you one last lesson. A lesson that...to show you what it takes to be a true superstar." He continues, and the fans yell 'what'.
"We're gonna start that already." He states and they say it again.
"That was cool in 2001 by the way."
"So I'm gonna teach you one last lesson. I'm gonna teach..." He goes to continue but is cut off by the 'what' by the fans again.
"I want you to watch really closely as I call out Stone Cold Steve Austin. Why is it every time I look up, there's the Rock, there's Stone Cold, there's another icon from the Attitude Era jealous of my success, trying to steal my spotlight. Well it all ends right now! Austin you owe me an apology, and this show...my show, will not get started until you..." Mike goes off, until he's cut off by Stone Cold's music.
"Oh boy..."
Of course he takes his time with his entrance before the music fades and he grabs a mic to talk as well.
"Boy I was waiting backstage while you were flapping your gums out here. You said you were gonna call me out? You're calling me out, that's what's the best you can do? That's how you're calling me out? The Miz...Stone Cold Steve Austin. That's the best you got? That stupid tie, that stupid suit, that stupid hair, that stupid handkercheif, and you're calling me out?"
Mike raises the mic to talk.
"Shut up." Stone Cold says before Mike could say anything.
"I think he looks good but I'm his wife so I'm supposed to think so." Aly remarks.
"Let me tell you something you little meely mouthed punk. The night after Wrestlemania I sat in this ring, and I let you run your mouth and talk your trash, because I wanted to see first hand hey what does this kid really have? Is he everything that they say? Can he talk that well? Is he that good? What kind of skills does he have? I saw that first hand son and I'll give you a little bit of credit. You're a silver tongued devil. You come out here, you talk trash to Stone Cold, you wanted a fight and when it came down to fighting, you turned your ass around and ran to the back."
"Let me tell you something Aus..." Mike retorts, but is cut off by Stone Cold again.
"You're gonna tell me nothing. I let you talk then, you ain't talking now. If you can't understand what I'm saying, read my damn lips kid. Keep yours shut while mine are moving. You're damn right anytime I step in this ring, I'm gonna get my respect. And you're gonna respect me, because I come here to run this damn show. I came here to be the GM. But I got an itchy damn trigger finger son, and if I got to pull the trigger on a Stunner, I'll damn sure Stun your ass in front of every one of these son' bitches."
"Please don't." Aly mumbles.
"Now good old Alex Riley...got in the ring with Stone Cold Steve Austin and jumped on my ass. Now I'm gonna give Alex Riley credit 'cause he..." Austin is cut off by chants.
"Thank you very much. I'm gonna give Alex Riley credit because the kid showed me something. He showed me he's got guts. He can talk, he can take an ass whooping, and he can damn sure give one. Matter of fact I'm so impressed with the kid, I'm not gonna go overboard and blow a bunch of smoke up his ass. But the kid might be a bigger superstar than you someday."
"Can I speak now?"
"No you can't speak now. If I should stun this son' bitch, give me a hell yeah."
And of course everyone says that.
Aly chews her lip and Alex puts an arm around her shoulders reassuringly.
"He'll be okay."
"Hmm, boy I tell you what...let me get back to you and Alex Riley. What is the deal there? You don't get along, you don't see eye to eye? Are you gonna face his ass this Sunday? Is he gonna whip your ass?" Mike responds with saying 'no' and shaking his head..
"Are you gonna whip his ass?" Mike responds again with nodding and saying 'yeah'.
"Are you gonna whip his ass?" Austin asks again and Mike responds with the nod again.
"Are you gonna whip his ass?" He asks yet again, Mike nods saying 'yes'.
"Is he gonna whip your ass?"
"You don't know...you don't know where to crap or..."
"Hahahahaha.." Mike laughs mockingly.
"Hey..." Austin states, pointing at Mike and walking over grabbing him by his tie.
"You understand me when I'm talking to you son. I give you credit for everything that you've done. But seeing as I think that you and Alex Riley need a little bit of...counseling, I'm gonna set something up for you. By a son' bitch that loves to talk. By a son' bitch that when he talks to people listen. Matter of fact, he's one of the best guys that ever pick up a stick in the business. You guys are gonna be right in the middle of this ring with the one, the only, the legendary, Rowdy Roddy Piper!"
"That's just great..." I mutter.
"Oh great." Aly sighs.
Then he lets go of Mike's tie.
"In a..Piper's Pit. Hopefully I didn't ruin your tie, I'm through talking to you, and if you know what's good for you, you might want to take your ass out of here right now."
Mike barely moves, glaring at him with an evil look on his face. I pull on Mike's arm to get him moving along a little faster.
"Come on Mike, let's go."
"You better get to steppin'. Right now is not your time to be a hero."
I manage to get Mike to climb out of the ring.
"That's the best decision you have ever made. We'll see you in Piper's Pit."
Mike starts walking backwards up the ramp, before turning around and storming away the rest of the way up the ramp, and we disappear backstage. Just in time because we passed Ricardo, which means Dorito was coming out very shortly. Aly looks up and sees the anger on Mike's face and sighs.
"Okay come on calm down." She says to him.
He's still scowling so she grabs his lapels with both hands and pulls him down into a kiss.
"I think that's our cue to go..." I mutter to Alex.
He nods and walks away with me. Mike starts to calm down and respond to Aly kissing him, and he wraps his arms around her. She makes a small noise as he pulls her flush against him. She lets go of his lapels and slides her arms around his neck. He pulls away after a few moments, and leans his forehead against hers.
"Okay, now I'm calmed down.
"I knew that would work." She rubs her nose against his lightly.
"You always know the right things to do."
"I'm your wife. I'm supposed to." She giggles.
"You know if you wanna come out with me when Piper's Pit happens, you can. I mean nothing's gonna really happen, besides us talking."
"Okay."
"But in the meantime, we got a show to watch."
"Meh." She leans against his chest and smiles as one of his hands slips between them to rest on her stomach.
"Well we can't really stay out here all night. There's not really any privacy out here, for when we need it."
"True." She sighs.
"But we don't have to pay attention to the show if we go to the room."
"Also true."
"Shall we get going then?"
"Yeah I guess. Can we stop by catering though? I'm craving fruit again."
"Of course we can."
"Yay." She smiles as they pull apart and start walking.
Just as they reached catering, they saw Morrison walk out.
"...joy." She mumbles.
She steps closer to Mike and pretends she didn't see him. Unfortunately he sees her and stops.
"There you are, I've been looking for you. I really need to talk to you."
"No I don't think you do." Mike says.
"It's really important...just hear me out. Being out of action for a while, I've started to get my head together and everything. I thought back to what I did to you guys, and well I'm sorry. I really should have never tried to come between you two and do the things I did."
"Took you long enough to realize it." Aly remarks blandly, then she looks up at Mike.
"Can you go get that bowl for me please? And remember-"
"No oranges. I know." Mike finishes and kisses her cheek.
Then he reluctantly leaves her side to get her the bowl of fruit, not really sure if he should leave her there with Morrison.
"I'll be fine. Go." She pushes him lightly.
He nods, and walks off to get the fruit for her.
"Just so you know, I'm not trusting you." She says to Morrison, looking at him out of the corner of her eye.
"I know, and I deserve that."
"You do." She nods, shrugging.
She lets out a small sigh and rubs her stomach.
"I know it's probably none of my business, and I shouldn't care, but how're you and the baby doing?"
"Doing fine."
"Well, that's good to hear."
"Can't stand oranges though."
"Ah, so that's why Mike said no oranges."
"Yup. Can't get near 'em. I get sick just from the smell."
"Which I've managed to avoid lately." She adds.
"I get cravings at the weirdest times and there's the occasional moodswing but other than that things are going smooth."
Then Mike makes his way back with the bowl of fruit in one hand a bottle of water in the other.
"Thanks love." She smiles and kisses his cheek as she takes the bowl.
"Anything for you." He replies.
Then after saying 'bye' to Morrison, they head out of the catering area and start heading for the room. She eats as they walk and Mike watches in amusement. Alex and I are also heading to the room, after dropping our things off in the locker rooms. As we're walking away, we hear the all too familiar voice of Cody, who happens to be saying my name to get my attention.
"I don't know and I'm not sure I care." Alex says.
"What is it now Cody?" I sigh, turning around.
"I want to apologize." He says, rubbing the back of his neck.
"Really? Because if I recall months and months ago you left me a voicemail telling me that you wanted to apologize, and I didn't believe you. How is this time any different?"
"I know and I'm serious this time. I shouldn't have done all these things to you two. I'm really sorry."
"Yeah, you really should be."
"I am." Cody sighs.
"I'll accept the apology, but don't expect me to trust you anytime soon."
"I know."
"I'll be seeing you around then I guess."
I nod and Cody walks away.
"That was just odd." I say as we turn back around and make our way to the room.
"Yeah." Alex agrees.
"One less stress factor..." I comment as we walk into the room.
"True."
"But anyways...next Wednesday..." I smile.
"Our big day." Alex grins.
"It's almost here."
"I'm glad it is."
"I know, because you just can't wait anymore."
"Right."
Then Aly and Mike walk in and sit down on the other couch.
"Craving?" I ask her, and she looks up and nods.
"Ran into Morrison though." She adds.
"Uh-oh."
"No actually he apologized."
"Oh, that's off. First Drew and now him."
"Yeah, I know."
"And weirdly enough, Cody apologized to me."
"That is weird."
"Can't say I can complain, because that's one less stress factor."
"True that."
We missed what happened with Del Rio, and we tuned into the middle of the tag match between Sin Cara, Daniel Bryan and Ezekiel vs Cody, Ted and Wade. In the end of the match, Wade's team lost the match.
"How is it possible that all three of them were on a team? That's just freaky. All three stalkers...well two stalkers and one ex-stalker."
"That IS freaky, wow."
After that match, there was a commercial break, and when the show came back Hornswaggle was in the ring with a t-shirt laucher. He was shooting t-shirts into the crowd, but his music was cut off by Truth's words and musicless entrance.
"Not the whacko."
"Oh jeez. Just great."
"Surprise surprise surprise! Weeeell doggies. Hornswaggle is out here shooting t-shirts to all the Little Jimmys! And the Little Jennys."
"Now there's little Jennys? What is he on?"
"I don't know, but it must be something strong."
"Now that looks like a big ball of funnn. I like having funnn. You mind if I try that? It looks like fun. You got nothing to be afraid of. Don't be scared of me Hornswaggle. You see I'm a good R-Truth."
"BS." Aly scoffs.
He gets into the ring, acting all weird...but a different weird.
"You may not know this, but this Sunday I'm gonna beat John Cena. And become the new WWE Champion. Don't boo me, you should be booing yourselves. You see John Cena is not gonna stop me from getting what I want on Sunday. And neither are you."
That's when Hornswaggle points the t-shirt cannon at Truth.
"Do it!" I laugh.
"Shoot him!"
He does indeed shoot him, but that causes Truth to go on a rage. It looks like he's going to hurt him but then goes all bipolar and tell him that he's not gonna do anything and he hugs him. Truth gets up and shakes his hand, but then kicks him in the face knocking him down.
"That's just wrong."
"Very."
Truth stands over Hornswaggle and then gets the crazy eyes and starts talking to himself, before Stone Cold interrupts.
"Hey R-Truth. R-Truth up here you silly son' bitch. Why don't you pick on someone your own size? Huh? Why don't you pick on someone like this?"
The screen on the tron pans over to reveal Morrison.
"Yeah and before you get to John Cena this Sunday, you got John Morrison right here tonight, and that's the bottom line."
"Well I guess John Morrison is gonna have to get some of this..." Truth adds, before kicking Hornswaggle again.
Then he starts talking to himself again, as he gets out of the ring and goes back up the ramp and backstage. Jerry gets into the ring to make sure Hornswaggle is alright, before the main event matchup is shown, which is John vs Punk and we go to another commercial. Coming back, we see what happened with Hornswaggle and Truth again, and then we see that during the commercial break Hornswaggle was carried out by the refs.
"Poor little guy."
"Stupid whacko." Aly shakes her head.
In the ring already was Santino and Sheamus. The bell rang and Santino started kicking at Sheamus weirdly.
"Ooookay...weirdo." I laugh.
"Uh yeah."
The match didn't turn out too good for Santino, since Sheamus came back after the Cobra, and had won the match. Then after a short look at the new USA Network show 'Suits', we see Randy walking through backstage, heading towards the curtain to go out to the ring.
"This should be interesting."
"Yeah."
After the commercial break, they showed what happened between Randy and Christian two weeks ago on Smackdown when Christian hit him in the head with the title. Then Randy came out to a cheering crowd with a grin on his face. He got into the ring and did his usual ring entrance with the title. He grabbed a mic from one of the attendants ringside and his music faded so he could talk. He started talking, but nothing was heard. But since the mic wasn't working, someone called his name and they gave him a new one.
"Oops."
"Nice."
"As I was saying...live TV is awesome. My name...is Randy Orton. I know I haven't been gone too long, but all the same it feels damn good to be back on Monday Night Raw. Now you would think...you would think...you would think that I would feel satisfied. I'm World Heavyweight Champion, I have the opportunity to cause Christian an incredible amount of pain this Sunday at Capitol Punishment. But believe it or not, I am not satisfied. I'm not satisfied because I know that Christian is in this building. So Christian, please...please come to this ring. I promise that...I just want to talk. I promise I won't hurt you. I promise I won't stick you with an RKO, or punt you in the skull. All I want to do Christian, is talk. Alright alright alright, you know what Christian you got me. You got me, I was lying. First chance I get, I will hurt you. Now be a man, and don't make me come back there and find you myself."
"Randy Randy Randy Randy. It's no fun standing out there and being embarrassed week after week after week now is it? Look at you Randy, you're...I can tell you're angry though. You're always...you're always so angry. Why are you of all people angry Randy? I don't get that. You were practically born into the WWE, I mean talk about a silver spoon. Your entire career has been handed to you on a silver platter. Me on the otherhand, me...I've had to scratch, claw, and fight for every single thing here in the WWE. It's called hard work Randy, something you and these idiots of Long Island would know nothing about."
"You want me to come out there Randy? Well why don't we do it like we do it on Smackdown? Why don't we take a little poll of the audience? How many people out there would like to see me come out and face Randy Orton right now?"
"Not gonna happen..."
"I'm really sorry but you people must've confused me with somebody who actually cares about what you want. I'm not coming out there Randy."
"Told you."
"That's too bad. That's too bad...that's too bad Christian. You know and it's a shame that Edge isn't here anymore, he could carry you to the ring. You know he's been carrying you 17 years, what's one more day."
"Ohhhh burn."
"Oh wow." Aly laughs a little.
"You want me to come out there Randy? You want me to come out there that bad? Fine."
He starts making his way to the ring, and Randy's ready to go after him. His music hits and he walks out, and down the ramp. But then he stops and jumps around a bit before shaking his head and backing up. Next thing we know, he has security coming out and standing in front of him, stopping Randy from getting to him by all means necessary.
He walks away, then goes to try again, but the GM chimes in.
"I thought there was no anonymous GM tonight, what that hell."
Aly, Mike and Alex shrug.
"I have an email from the anonymous Raw general manager. And I quote. While I have placed Stone Cold Steve Austin in charge of tonight's show, I have to use a judgement call and get involved here. Last Friday night on Smackdown, Randy you were hit square in the skull with the World Heavyweight Championship. For a second week in a row by Christian. You and I know that you have a concussion. All indications are that you will compete Sunday, but not tonight. I cannot let you face Christian or anyone else tonight. If you were to be seriously injured, I would be held liable. Therefore, I suggest you leave the arena right now, and wait to get your hands on Christian when you defend the World Championship on Sunday."
Randy turns around and goes to leave, but then tries one more time to go after Christian, but security stops him.
"Randy Randy Randy!" Cole yells, and the GM chimes in again.
"Randy if you don't comply, I will have no alternative but to strip you of the World Heavyweight Championship."
"Don't do it Randy...don't do it."
He slowly starts walking, Christian mocking him, but he walks up the ramp slowly and fakes Christian out, then heading backstage. Then we hear the sound of a can opening, and the camera moves around and we see Steve Austin on the tron again.
"Christian. Christian. Son you just got out of an ass whoopin' from Randy Orton, but uh-uh! You ain't gonna ride off into the sunset that easy. This is Stone Cold's Raw, I'm making the rules, I'm laying down the law. So you got a match next with the master of the 619, Rey Mysterio."
The match of course starts after the commercial, and it was a pretty decent timed match. But thanks to a distraction by Nexus, Christian won the match. The screen switches to backstage and Austin's on the phone and we hear a faint 'excuse me'.
"Oh god no."
"Aw hell, not her."
"Excuse me." Vickie says, then when Austin doesn't respond she starts tapping him on the shoulder.
"Yeah, I'm on the phone." He mutters.
"Excuse me!" She yells.
"What do you want? Did you not see I was on the phone?"
"I don't think she cares."
"Nope."
"Hi Steve how are you? Since you are in charge tonight, I was wondering if you would grant my client Dolph a United States Championship match against Kofi Kingston this Sunday."
"Yeah I like what you've been doing in the ring kid. Alright you got your match. There's one catch. If I'm gonna grant this match, then you need to...drop Vickie as your consultant, manager, uh..whatever she is..."
"What?"
"Haha." I laugh.
"Oh burn."
"That's impossible, this is MY guy. I have brought him to the top."
"You brought him to the top?"
"This is MY project."
"He's your project. Did she bring you to the top? Are you her project? Kid look at me. If anybody knows how to get to the top, it's me. You know when I came in here as a ring master, I had Ted DiBiase as my manager. Now he's a Hall Of Famer no doubt, but you ain't quite in the Hall Of Fame category yet." Austin says to Vickie.
"My point is...hey let me talk to him. You want this match or not? Everybody in the WWE Universe knows that you've got to be able to do this on your own. You gonna depend on her every time you go to that ring? Do you want this match or not?"
"Alright alright I'll drop her. I'll drop her..."
"Are you kidding me!"
"You got the match, you got it."
"This is not fair. This is MY guy."
"Relax guys, I was just having a little fun with you. Already made the match earlier today. Ya'll have a good one." He says, walking away.
"Hah, nice."
Vickie of course flips out, and the she and Dolph fight before she walks off on him. Then we see that up next, it's gonna be Morrison vs Truth.
"I have a weird feeling about that match."
"Me too."
After the commercial Truth came out first talking to himself again, before getting into the ring. Then they played Morrison's music but he never came out.
"Why do I have a feeling that whacko did something?"
"He probably did."
His music plays again, and he still doesn't come out. Truth grabs a mic and starts talking trash before getting out of the ring with the mic still in his hand and heading backstage.
"Where you at John? Where you at? You came here to fight, let's fight." He says, while walking through the backstage area.
"I'm all about that. Why look at what we have here folks. Shazam! Looks like Little Jimmy got Johnny. Let's go check it out."
He storms over to where the refs are and we see that it's indeed Morrison who's laying on the floor being attended too.
"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"
"Truth take it easy, he's down."
"John, all the Little Jimmys came to see a great match. Your neck hurting? I guess they're not going to get to see the match now. They will never get to see that match. At least you can say, you got got by the future WWE Champion. Get your hands off me!"
"Somebody really needs to kick his ass." Aly remarks, shaking her head.
Truth walks away, but then grabs the equipment box that's sitting nearby and pulls that out and backs up with it.
"Uh-oh...this is gonna REALLY hurt." I cringe, hiding my face in Alex's shoulder because I don't want to see.
All we hear since we didn't want to look is Truth screaming and the impact it had made with the wall and obviously Morrison. He goes to do it again, but the refs and the trainer that was there told him to get away, then the trainer said to get the paramedics.
"Take that little Jimmy!" Truth says all happy-like.
"He's definitely lost it now." Mike comments.
"You can look now." Alex adds.
We both pull back and return to watching the screen. It was a commercial obviously, but once that was over it was time for the next match. Dolph and Swagger vs Kofi and Evan. The match as long, but in the end Evan and Kofi won, which was better than having Swagger and Dolph winning.
"Yayyy."
While they were celebrating, other things were shown, and then we see that the Piper's Pit thing is up next.
"Oh boy..."
Aly sighs. Then Mike and Alex get up to head out and to the curtain to wait.
"You still coming with me?" Mike asks her.
"Yeah sure." Aly agrees.
"Are you gonna be okay in here by yourself or do you wanna come out with me when I go out there?" Alex asks me.
"I think I'll come out with you."
He nods, and then Aly and I get up and follow them out and towards the curtain. We wait outside of the curtained area because Piper was going out first, and we watched on the screen as he went out.
"I don't have a good feeling about this." Aly mumbles to me.
"Me neither." I agree.
"So cool. Before we get started...hang on. I just need to commemorate for one moment. Right here...in this spot...25 years ago Wrestlemania number 2! I dropped Mr. T like a bad habit. Thank you, thank you. It was a lot of fun, not at the time."
That's when Mike's music hit, and Aly and him both walked out down the ramp.
"Really? Really? Really? We're gonna do this? You wanna talk about favorite moments in this building. Well let's talk about mine, 4 years from now when they tear it down and replace it with nothing."
"See Piper, I don't live in the past. Which is why it infuriates me when people tell me that, I'm the next Roddy Piper." Mike says, letting you get into the ring first, before he does.
"I get people saying 'Wow Miz, you're like a modern day Roddy Piper. You know'..."
"HEY! There will never be another Roddy Piper."
"And I believe...I believe the phrase you're looking for to describe yourself...is a Roddy Piper wannabe."
"Oh trust me Roddy, I'm nothing like you. For one thing, I've actually been WWE Champion. And for another, I won the main event at Wrestlemania. And while we're still at it, my episodes of the Real World were far more entertaining than anything in 'They Live'. So chew some bubblegum on that Piper."
Aly moves the mic sitting on the closest stool and hops up, getting comfortable.
"The Real World! Never saw it. I was busy living in the real world. But since you don't like talking about the past or the present, let's talk about the future for a second. Like let's talk about Sunday, let's talk about the man that has demolished you already one time and will do it again this Sunday. Ladies and gentlemen give it up for Alex Riley."
Alex's music hits, and we walk right out with Alex not wasting any time getting to the ring. Once we're in the ring, I walk over and pull up another one of the stools and sit next to Aly.
"How are you? Nice to see you. This is serious for a second." Roddy says, shaking Alex's hand and then the crowd starts chanting 'Alex Riley'.
"It makes me happy that they're chanting his name rather than booing him." I mutter to Aly and smile.
"Yeah, it's a nice change."
"You took a lot...a lot of abuse from this man. What made you realize you had enough?"
"You know to be honest with you Roddy, I didn't want it to happen this way. The Miz took me under his wing when I started. He was a mentor to me, he gave me a job. He was a friend. But let's be honest, this man was never my friend. He was using me, to make sure he remained WWE Champion as long as he did."
"Ouch." Aly murmurs.
"Such the wrong thing to say..." I shake my head.
"Yeah."
"And then it occurred to me, why continue to help him...when in actuality I can beat him." Alex finishes and then he and Mike get in each other's faces, Roddy breaking them up.
"Whoa whoa whoa, save it for Sunday. But just...so...when the Miz lost the title, you gained self respect yeah?"
"Oh this is so priceless. The guy who used and abused Cowboy Bob Orton for years is talking about self respect? Let's be honest here. He didn't dump me...he's not that dumb...I fired him."
"You think you can beat Riley."
"Absolutely, I'm the most must see WWE Champion in history."
"They say you're afraid of Riley."
"I'm not afraid of Riley, I'm not afraid..."
"King Kong Bundy, Mean Gene, Andre the Giant in the bottom of the well, who do you save first?"
"What the hell are you talking about?"
"See? Everytime you think you got all the answers, I change the questions."
"And that is what Alex is going to do this Sunday...is change the questions. And you know what? it will be...awwwwweeeeeeee-some."
"Do you caaaare to make things interesting? How much money do you wanna bet that I destroy Alex Riley this Sunday at Capitol Punishment?"
"Hahahaha. Not only will that never happen, I think Roddy here...can beat you...right now."
Roddy starts shaking his head and saying no, objecting to the suggestion.
"Oh yeah, oh yeah." Alex ecnourages him.
"Oh great. This is where things go wrong." Aly mutters to me.
"Really? Do you all think Roddy can beat me right now? Really? Really? Really? Well I will put $1,000 of my own money up. I face you right now, what do you say Piper? Me vs you right now. I'll even wear the suit. What do you say, put up or shut up?"
"Let me...let me...ah man. Let me get it right. I got the guy that...just won Wrestlemania 27 vs the guy that was in Wrestlemania 1. Seriously? I'm gonna...you know I'm really gonna get my butt kicked. I'm tired of getting my butt...how 'bout $5,000?"
Aly facepalms and sighs.
"Hey guys that sounds good to me." We hear Austin's voice and look to see him on the tron.
"God?" Roddy says jokingly.
"If you want see Hot Rod take on the Miz tonight give me a hell yeah."
And of course everyone screams that...again.
"Then it's official. Hot Rod vs The Miz, each man putting up $5,000 of their own money and...the special referee for the match will be Alex Riley."
"Aw hell." Aly sighs again.
"Hey, you get to see him wrestle in his suit." I say quietly her ear which causes her to laugh.
"Good point." She laughs lightly.
"And if I may add, you'll get to see Alex in a ref's shirt." She adds quietly in my ear.
I laugh this time. Mike starts flipping out about the match of course objecting to it and to Alex being the ref.
"No no no no no no no no no!"
That's when the show cut to a commercial break. During the break, a ref's shirt was brought out for Alex, and he took his suit jacket off and handed it to me before rolling up the sleeves of his shirt a bit and putting the ref's shirt on. Mike of course does the same thing with taking his suit jacket off and hands it to Aly to hold onto.
"Be careful." She says, putting the jacket over her arm and then looks up at him.
"I'll try to be as careful as I can, but you know how this will turn out."
"I know." She sighs as he presses his lips to her forehead.
Then she gets out of the ring and stand ringside to watch once the match starts.
"If only the shirt was better fitting and you were wearing the jeans again." I giggle to myself, seeing him in the ref's shirt now.
"If only Mike wasn't wearing a shirt." She laughs.
"You'd love that for sure."
"Well duh."
We get back from the commercial break and Mike takes off his tie and hands it to you, keeping his eyes on Alex and Roddy, as Alex signals for the bell to ring. It starts off with Mike arguing with Alex and gets in his face, pointing at him. Alex slaps his hand away and that's when Roddy goes after him. Mike reverses and starts throwing punches on Roddy. Then he and Alex start arguing...again. Roddy pokes Mike in the eye, or so it seemed, before getting him in the sleeper hold. which Mike was able to get out of. Again he and Roddy are in the corner with Mike throwing punches and everything. Alex pulls Mike off and they start arguing yet again. Mike goes back after Roddy, and that's when Alex decides to get involved and pull him off him with force. Alex tells him that he's the ref and he has to listen to him. Mike backs off and agrees, but turns on Alex and starts attack him. This turns into them going after each other again, before Roddy rolled Mike up and Alex quickly counted 1-2-3 for Roddy to win.
"Oh great." Aly sighs.
Mike gets up after realizing what had happened, but doesn't get anywhere since Alex kicked him and threw him over the top rope. After a few moments Mike gets up and he starts flipping out, getting angry for the 2nd time tonight. Yelling and everything. He makes his way backstage, still angry. Aly follows shortly after, while we go to yet another commercial break. Mike's walking along angrily and she jogs to catch up to him. She catches him offguard by grabbing his arm and using her weight to push him into the wall, crushing her lips to his. He starts to respond after a few seconds, and next thing she knew, he switched them both so now she's against the wall. She ends up dropping his jacket and tie, grabbing his shirt instead. His hands starts wandering from her back to her sides and finally settling on her hips, and he grips her hips tighter as the kiss starts to heat up. She lets go of his shirt and cups his neck.
"The things you do to me..." He mumbles.
She breaks away from his lips.
"I can be worse." She smirks, sliding her hands down to dig her fingers into the sensitive indents near his hips.
He takes a sharp intake of breath, before letting his head fall to her shoulder. She does it again, laughing silently. He turns his head so that his face is in her neck, and she feels and hears him growl as quiet as he can be. She does it a thrid time just to drive Mike crazy. He then decides to retaliate and starts kissing her neck, making his way to his favorite spot. She bites her lip, unconsciously tilting her head. He stops at the spot, looking out of the corner of his eyes for any reaction since his lips did not make contact with it yet. She frowns slightly. He then smirks before zeroing in and attaching his lips to the spot. She bites down on her lip and presses her face into his shoulder to try and muffle the moan. He continues with the spot for a few more minutes, before pulling away and moving to her lips one last time. He slowly pulls away, but lingers as his eyes open and hers open. She tries to catch her breath, her face flushed.
"That's what you get, for doing what you did to me." He grins.
She grins wickedly.
"You mean this?" She asks, twisting her fingers into those spots again.
"...Lyssa..." He says, leaning his forehead against her with closed eyes again.
"Yes?" She laughs.
"You're making it hard to not lose control right now..."
"I think you can hold on a little longer, we're leaving soon anyway." She giggles.
"Dolce's just got her match, and then we can leave..." She adds.
"Her match better go quickly." Mike mumbles.
She laughs and reaches down to pick up his tie and jacket.
"Let's go..."
"Let's do this first." She replies, making him hold his jacket as she puts his tie back on him and fixes his shirt.
"There good as new."
"Thanks." Mike drops a kiss on her lips.
"You're welcome."
Then they start heading back to the room, and Alex and I head to the locker room so that I could change for the match up next.
"Ugh, I just have to be on the same team as Eve."
"I'm sorry." Alex chuckles.
"I'm just glad she backed off of you..."
"Yeah." He nods.
Then we reach the locker room and stop.
"Well I got to get ready so, I'll see you after the match."
"Be careful and have a good match. Love you." Alex says stealing a kiss.
Then he walks off after grabbing his jacket from me, and he heads off back to the room. I smile before opening the door and heading in to get ready. I get greeted by most of the other Divas in the room. Natalya comes over and hugs me.
"It's good to see you." I tell her.
"Soooo, the big day is next week. Excited?" She asks.
"Majorly." I smile.
"I can't wait to have you there." I add.
"I can't wait to be there, it's going to be an amazing day I just know it."
"Just wait until you see the dress."
"I'm sure it's gorgeous." Natty smiles.
"I'd show you a picture but I didn't take any just to be sure that Alex wouldn't find them." I laugh.
"He's sneaky like that, and I had to leave the dress at Mike's place just so he wouldn't peek at it."
She and some of the others listening all laugh.
"Oh and by the way, you didn't know this yet, but Aly's finally starting to show. She definitely looks pregnant now."
"Awwwww!" Natalya exclaims.
"And Mike is always like in cute, protective daddy mode." I laugh.
"Aww how cute."
"You should come say hi after the match, I'm sure she'd love to see you."
"She's missed you just as much as I have."
"I'll have to do that." Natalya nods.
"I want to come too. I haven't seen her in a while either." Melina interjects.
"Of course. She misses you too."
"How's everything with Aly and the baby?" Melina adds.
"Everything's going good. She hasn't been sick lately, but that's only because she's been avoiding oranges."
"Oranges?" Natalya asks.
"Yup. One smell of anything orange-y sends her running."
"So she tries to avoid it if she can. We all try to avoid it when we're around her."
"Right."
"She's excited for her wedding next month too."
"I bet she is."
We all talk some more, before starting to get ready. The team with the Bellas left first, then followed by my team. When we all get to the curtain, the Bellas team went out first and got into the ring. Once they were all in the ring, my music hit and I walked out with Natalya, Beth, AJ, Kaitlyn, Gail and Eve. I wasn't so happy about Eve standing next to me at the top of the ramp, but we all made our way down and got into the ring. I gave the title to the ref and the match started. I went first to go against Brie, but Brie tagged in Rosa...chicken. Rosa rips off her furry vest thing before trying to come after me. I duck and come off the ropes and clothesline her to the apron. She started crawling towards the corner, so I grabbed her and picked her up, then threw her into the corner where I kept at her with punches and kicks. I wait as she gets up and that's when I grab her by the back of the head and slam her face into the apron. I go for the pin, but Brie comes in and breaks it up by kicking me in the back. Then all the divas start coming in going after each other and leaving me in the ring with Rosa. Once everyone was out, Rosa tried to get me, but I reversed and the new move I've been using lately...I used and roundhouse kicked Rosa and she was out. I went for the pin and I had got it. Everyone but Eve was in the ring as the ref raised our hands in victory.
"Now...now hold up ladies. I don't know if you know this, but last night the Tony Awards were in New York. So I think we need to show them a little WWE Diva tribute to Broadway." Eve announces and gets into the ring, walking over and standing next to me.
I give her a weird look as one of her arms goes around my shoulders and then this type of Broadway music starts playing. I shrug her arm off of me and back away, getting out of the ring. I get my title and walk backstage, shaking my head. I head back to the locker room to change, and then wait for Natalya to come back, since she and Melina want to see Aly. A minute or two later the rest of them come back in. After waiting for a bit again, Melina, Natalya and myself head out and down to the room. We enter the room to find Alex sprawled across one couch, Aly and Mike on the other. Mike is sitting next to the arm of the couch and she's laying sideways so her back is against the arm of the couch, the rest of her stretched out across the cushions. Mike has one hand on her stomach while the other plays with her hair that's fanned out over the couch arm, while she reads something on her phone.
"Oh Aly, look who wanted to come and see you." I say.
She glances up.
"Oh hey!" She smiles brightly, sitting up all the way.
"Haven't seen you two in forever." She adds.
They nod and she gets up to hug them.
"It's so good to see you guys."
"It's good to see you too. I mean look at you miss baby mama!" Natalya says as they make her stand back a bit so they can look her over.
"Yeah." She laughs.
"Pretty soon I won't be able to wear these clothes."
"That's alright, gives you an excuse to go shopping." Melina laughs.
"True." She laughs too.
"Which we most definitely have to join you on." Natalya adds.
"That could be fun." Aly giggles.
"You can count me in." I say from the couch.
"I'll let you two know when I need to go then." Aly says.
They just nod in agreement.
"Well I would talk for longer, but lover boy over there is anxious to get back to the hotel." Aly adds, pointing over at Mike.
"We'll have to do a girl's day soon and we can catch up." I remark.
"Definitely." Melina agrees, Natalya echoes her comment.
She hugs them one last time, and I do the same thing before we say bye to them, and they leave.
"Alright, we can start heading back now." Aly states, turning around to face Mike.
Mike smirks.
"Good."
We all grab our things, and go out to the car. Once we're all in with our things, we start heading back to the hotel. We go into the elevators. Aly and I lean against one side, whispering to each other in Italian while the guys watch us with twin smirks on their faces. Once the elevator stops, we walk out behind Mike and Alex, following then down the hallway to our rooms.
"Good luck." She whispers to me, giggling.
"Same to you." I reply with a grin.
She laughs and we go into our rooms. After walking into the room, I walk over to the table and drop my bag on it, before stretching a bit and then taking off my boots. Alex puts down his own bag and takes his shoes off as well as shedding his suit jacket. His eyes stayed on me the whole time. After my boots are off I start digging through my things for clothes to change into. I contemplate on torturing him tonight or not, standing there and trying to decide on the two things I have picked out. I feel Alex walk up behind me.
"Well...looks like I won't be changing anytime soon..." I mutter amusedly.
He reaches around me and inspects the two things I'm holding. He tugs on the red silky chemise.
"Now how did I know you'd pick that..." I laugh.
"That's a no brainer." Alex kisses behind my ear.
"Of course it is...and now I shall go and change into that then."
"Hurry up." He mumbles, dropping a kiss on my shoulder.
"I'll be as quick as I can be."
"Okay."
I walk away from him and head into the bathroom to get changed. I changed as quick as I could, before walking out and putting my dirty clothes with my things. Alex is reclined on the bed and he opens his arms when he sees me. I smile and shake my head amusedly, before walking over and climbing onto the bed and going into his open arms. He closes his arms around me, hugging me to him tightly.
"Was I quick enough for you?" I laugh.
"Yes." He chuckles.
"Good, even though I would've taken my time and make you wait even more just to mess with you."
"I'm glad you didn't." Alex says, beginning to trail kisses across my shoulder.
"Who knows what would've happened if I did."
"Be glad you didn't."
"Well since we're talking about it...tell me...what would've happened?"
Instead of responding, Alex gently nips my earlobe. Like always, I suck in a breath before responding.
"Okay...I get it."
"Do you?" He smirks.
"What do you think?"
He chuckles and goes back down to where my shoulder and neck meet, resuming his kisses. One of his hands move from being around me, to moving along my side while he starts to trail his way up my neck. I bite my lip and try not to tense up. He senses that I'm trying to not tense up, so he starts moving along as slow as he possibly could. My fingers dig into his shoulders, a soft whine escaping. He suddenly pulls away from my neck and moves to my lips, and moving a hand to cup one side of my face while the other hand stays at my side moving along it. Then I unconciously let one of my hands move, and it moves down to his abs and rests there...no fingers dragging along...yet. He tenses slightly under my fingertips.
"Okay relax, I haven't even done anything yet." I mumble into the kiss.
Alex tries to relax, giving his attention back to the kiss. But just as he had started to relax, I had suddenly dragged my fingers across, along with my nails this time. He groans, tightening his grip on my side. I smirk, and then continue to do it repeatedly to the point where he had to grab both of my hands to get me to stop.
"Aww, you just ruined all the fun."
"You keep doing that and I will lose control." He growls after breaking the kiss.
"But it's fun..."
"You're the one that is insisting on holding off until after the wedding. You keep doing that to me and it won't happen."
"It's so hard waiting until next Wedesday isn't it?"
"Yes, you aren't making it easy at all."
"Then I'm doing my job correctly..." I laugh, getting out of his grip and getting under the blankets.
He slides under as well.
"I'll say it again, minx."
"Love you too." I grin, leaning in and kissing him one last time and also dragging my nails across the back of his neck just to mess with him some more.
He twitches.
"Carly..."
"Yes?" I smile innocently.
"You're evil babe."
"And proud of it."
"Love you." He says, after sighing.
"Love you too."
We snuggle up together and drift off. After Aly and Mike got in their room, he just couldn't wait anymore. So he turned her around, wrapped his arms around her and immediately started kissing her. She drops her purse to the side and cups his face. He unconsciously starts moving forward which makes her move backwards, and she ends up bumping into the side of the bed. They fall backwards onto the bed, Mike making sure he catches himself on his hands so he doesn't squish her.
"You're so gonna get it now, after what you put me through..." He comments, and she giggles.
He leans down and captures her lips with his once again, moving his hands to hers and he holds her arms down by her wrists, just so that she can't go to the indents by his hips again...for now. She whines slightly, shifting under him.
"I can't take any chances right now with you..." He mumbles, and she laughs into the kiss.
"My turn to torture you..."
She tries to relax, sinking down into the bed. After a while the kiss starts to hear up, and she starts tensing especially since she can't touch him. She whimpers quietly, clenching her hands into fists. He smirks into the kiss, before deciding to let go of one wrist, holding onto the other one still. She takes her free hand and untucks his shirt, starting to work on the buttons. Since she's only using one hand, it was becoming hard to get the buttons undone. He noticed that she was struggling and chuckled.
"Need help?"
"Well if you'd let my other hand go..."
"Can I trust you?"
"Mike...just let my hand go."
He looks down at her for a few moments, before deciding to let her other hand go finally. She goes back to working on the buttons as their lips meet again. She finally undos the last button and starts to take the shirt off of him, and he helps by shrugging it off himself and it falls to the floor. She runs her hands over his bare chest and back, humming in satisfaction. He slides his hands down her arms and over her shoulders, then running them down her sides and rests them on her hips. She makes a soft noise when he slips his hands under her shirt. He then starts tugging at the bottom of her shirt, wanting that to come off next, since his is already off. She breaks away from his lips and pulls up her shirt, shimmying to get it off. Once it's off she tosses it to the floor and he grins, then seals his lips with hers once again. She giggles as his hands wander over her skin. After a while she moves so that she's laying against the pillows, and more clothes start coming off...