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Chapter 5

Crystal walked out of the bathroom wearing a sheer robe that barely reached her mid-thigh and underneath she was wearing a Polka Dot cami top and matching panty that left very little to the imagination.

Punk turned and looked at her, his mouth dropped open! Was this normal bedroom attire? Most girls he knew where into frumpy sweats or pajama pants and a shirt 20 sizes too big.

Crystal notice Punk staring and decided she needs to explain this, "Are you okay punk? I can change if this makes you uncomfortable. I normally just sleep in some underwear, but I figured I needed to throw a top on."

Punk swallowed hard, this was unexpected and he didn't know how to act. Was she throwing herself at him or was this just a regular bedtime outfit for her.

"Um, no" Punk cleared his throat "I mean if you comfortable… then um."

Crystal giggled, "I'll go throw something else on. Sorry about this."

With that Crystal turned around and walked back into the bathroom to change into her regular pajamas.

"WAIT!" Punk yelled.

Crystal turned around thinking maybe she had crossed the line. She was just having a little fun at the expenses of Punk. That is when punk took out his phone and snapped a picture of crystal in her sultry sleep wear.

Crystal giggled "What is that for?"

Punk looked down and the picture and Smiled. "So I can always remember the moment Crystal Baxton left me speechless."

Crystal smiled and shook her head. "Oh Punk, sometimes your just so odd."

Punk watched her walk away feeling himself grow underneath his boxers. Maybe this girl knew what he wanted and was willing to just give it up. Punk looked at the picture again and knew exactly whom he should send it too.

John tossed and turned all night unable to get an ounce of sleep. He was beyond tired when he looked out the window and saw the sun shining through alerting him it was time to get up and start on his travels for the day.

He had a quick shower and packed his stuff. He was traveling by himself, opting not to have anyone travel with him. He had a lot to think about. Before leaving he decided to send Crystal a text in hopes that she didn't despise him yet.

JCen- Hey baby, Hope you slept good. I miss you. Is there any way we can chat before the show? I need to get something off my chest.

John put his phone down, this was it as a promise to himself he was going to come clean to Crystal. He was going to let her know about all of his imperfection, about all the other women.

Crystal woke up to her phone vibrating beside her bed. She felt strong arms wrap around her and she felt something poking her in the bum. Feeling a little frisky herself she rubs her bum across the hard object poking her. Then she released, she was not with John this was Punk. Crystal jumped out of bed and ran to the bathroom.

Punk lied in bed realizing he could have almost gotten off right there. After lasts night little outfit tease he was having a hard time containing his excitement every time he saw Crystal. Rolling over he picked up his cell phone and looked at the picture of his new prize wearing close to nothing and looking amazing in it.

Crystal reread her text from John. What could he want to talk to her about? Crystal got very nervous thinking about all the things it could be. Maybe he realized how much he actually cares about her and is willing to make an official commitment. But did Crystal want to be with him, forever? How would she know he was being faithful? He hadn't been so far, for all she knows he was with someone last night.

Crystal hung her head and sighed she should have just done something with Punk last night. But then wouldn't, that make her just as bad as John? She was so confused and stressed out. She agreed though she also needed to talk to John, She needed to tell him she knew and that he had to get his act together. Maybe she should just dump him, and move on. But she did love him.

Crystal- Okay I will talk to Punk and make sure it's alright and I will meet you somewhere before your match. I'll text you when I get to the arena.

Crystal walked out of the washroom and into the main living area where Punk was lying in bed still. He was a good looking man. But did he have any feeling for her.

"Um Punk," Crystal Started.

Punk looked up and saw her and then placed his head back on the pillow, "uh huh."

"Um I was wondering if it would be okay if I saw John before Raw tonight, he um has something important he need to talk to me about."

Punk sat up, "what do you think it is?"

Crystal giggled, "I don't know I am a little nervous…. Maybe he is going to propose."

Punk looked at Crystal, "Crystal that is a bad idea! You really don't want to marry him! Do you?"

Crystal looked down at her feet. "I don't know what I want it just kind of sounded like he might propose."

"Oh, well how about you can go, but let me come with you. You know just in case something happens I can be there."

Crystal smiled, "Punk nothing crazy is going to happen. But okay thanks. Do you want to go out for brunch?"

Punk smiled, "I would like that."

"Okay well I just need to get ready, want to leave in about a half?"

"Sounds good to me, but I need a shower before we leave; so don't hog the bathroom for too long."

"Kay I will make it quick," Crystal said as she headed back into the washroom.

When Punk knew she was in the washroom he looks down at his phone, it was time to shake the boat. He grabbed his phone and texted the picture of Crystal in her underwear to the one person he knew would be devastated by it. John Cena.

A/N Sorry for taking so long to update. Thanks to xGoToSleepx for the review :D