Jay watched on as the girl in his arms slept peacefully. Although now he couldn't call her a girl anymore. Not only was she eighteen, officially an adult, but she was no longer a virgin which meant that she couldn't be considered just a girl. His girl, maybe, but she was no longer a little girl. She was a woman, and had become such the moment he broke through that barrier known as her hymen and took her virginity from her all while her adopted father- his best friend- was completely unaware since he had stuff to do for work.

Which brought Jay to his current dilemma. How the hell was he going to explain away CJ sleeping in his room, in his clothes, to Adam? She had her own room key, Adam had made sure of it before leaving them alone, so he wasn't sure what excuse to use. But he did know that he needed to make sure that she knew their excuse just in case they actually needed one. They may get luck and Adam might jut think that CJ didn't want to be alone and tried passing the time with Jay, but fell asleep in his room. Hopefully this was the case, but Jay Reso liked to have all of his ducks in a row.

It was only four in the morning, so he knew that he had plenty of time to formulate his plan of action while still getting in a couple more hours of sleep, but instead of sleeping he wanted to look at his girl. She slept so still, her face calm as it could be, her only movements being her shifting closer to him. Unfortunately for Jay, her shifting closer involved her ass rubbing against a certain sensitive part of his anatomy and he could feel himself hardening against her. As much as he'd love to wake her up with some delightful morning sex, he wasn't sure if she wanted a repeat performance with him. After all, he was her dad's best friend and somebody she saw painfully often if things were going to get awkward between them. He dearly hoped that things didn't get awkward because CJ was a gorgeous woman and he felt things for her. Things he shouldn't be feeling, because she was still Adam's kid and her being eighteen certainly didn't change that fact, but that was beside the point. He wanted more from her.

He just hoped that she wanted the same.

Gentle shifting from the young woman had his gaze drift back down to her from where it once rest on the door, and he saw that she was awake and staring up at him with a small smile. He couldn't help but return the smile, brushing her bangs out of her face so he had a better view of those beautiful crystal blue eyes. His hand lingered on her cheek, thumb gently ghosting across her lips as he whispered a greeting to her.

"Good morning." Was all his girl responded, her voice barely a whisper as her hand came up to cup his cheek. He didn't know if she wanted him to kiss her anymore, but he damn sure wanted to. Those sweet lips looked so perfect to him in that moment but he held back as to avoid scaring her away so early in the morning. Just because she was so willing the night before didn't mean that she still wanted him in the morning and he had to keep reminding himself of that fact even though he hated the idea.

"Sleep well, sweet pea?"

"You're comfortable." CJ spoke with a small blush, turning in his arms so she could look at him better. "How'd you sleep?"

"Better than most nights." He admitted, his hand moving from her face to rest on her side just above her hip, his thumb starting to rub small circles into her smooth skin. "Thanks for that."

"I don't know what you're thanking me for, but you're welcome." She murmured, shifting so that they were eye level with each other. "I don't know what to do."

"What do you want to do?" Jay asked, smiling supportively while he mentally prayed that she would ask if she could go back to the room she shared with Adam.

"I want to kiss you, Jay. But I don't know if I'm al-"

She was cut off my Jay planting his lips on hers gently, his arm sliding around her waist to pull her body flush against his. His erection was completely forgotten to him, but she certainly felt it against her stomach and tried her hardest not to blush while she tried to coax Jay's mouth open. She was trying to convey to him just what she wanted, even though she wasn't even totally certain of what she wanted from the man her mouth was connected to so intimately. Before she even recognized just what she was doing, her hand was wrapped loosely around his shaft and Jay was groaning into her mouth before he pulled away from her.

"Is this what you want, babe? I can understand if you don't."

"I want this, Jay." CJ spoke confidently, her eyes betraying just how unsure she actually was but Jay wouldn't comment and lose this opportunity. "I know Adam probably wouldn't approve, but I'm technically an adult now and more than capable of making my own decisions."

"If you ever want to stop, don't be afraid to let me know."

"Of course. But I was hoping that I could try something."

"Oh?"

"Yeah, uh, there's this chick in my physics class- Katie Collins, she's a huge whore- but she's always talking about giving guys blowjobs and I was wondering if you'd let me…" CJ trailed off, cheeks bright red as her confidence started fading and Jay couldn't help but smile as he rubbed her back.

"If it's what you want to do, sweet pea, then I'm not going to stop you. I'd actually love for you to."

"Alrighty." CJ grinned, kissing Jay one last time before sitting up so he could shift onto his back for her. She looked down beneath the blanket at the tall standing erection and mentally tried to figure out how all of that was supposed to fit in her mouth, but got sidetracked trying to figure out how it all fit in her vagina the night before. "Got any tips?"

"Don't choke yourself on it, okay? Just take in what you can handle and let your hands handle the rest." Jay advised, flinging the blanket down so it no longer covered his erection because he wanted to watch her blow him. "Keep in mind that you don't have to do this if you're not comfortable, too."

"I want to do this for you, Jay." CJ assured as she slid down the bed so she was level with her current mission. "But, y'know, don't be afraid to show me what you like."

"I want you to experiment, sweet pea. Just do what you think feels right but please don't bite me." He added with a small chuckle, loving when she gave a small nervous laugh before settling between his spread legs and leaning over him. A hesitant glance was sent up towards him as she slowly took his head into her mouth and Jay bit his lips to hold in his groan. While her tongue set to exploring, her hand gently gripped the base of his cock and gave a tentative squeeze to test the waters. This time Jay couldn't hold back and let out a soft groan of approval at her actions, which had CJ scared that she had messed up so she pulled away to check on him.

"Are you okay?"

"I'm fine, sweet pea. If I wasn't, I'd let you know." He quickly assured, reaching down to push her hair back out of her face. "I have a question for you, though."

"What's up?"

"How far did you want this to go?"

"I honestly don't think I can handle more sex right now. But could you-"

"Eat you out? Yeah, I can definitely do that for you." He assured with a smile before letting CJ go back to her experimenting.

Adam looked between CJ and Jay curiously when they sat down to breakfast with him after he had texted both Jay and CJ and requested that they be up by ten for breakfast. Both had obviously slept in passed their original set time of seven thirty and he was kinda curious as to what they did without him, but knew that Jay had obviously shown her a good time if they were practically joined at the hip and even holding hands as they came down to breakfast. As long as CJ was happy, then he really didn't care too much about it because she wasn't affected negatively by it.

"You two look happy." He commented as they took their seats and the pair exchanged a glance and small smile before looking back to him. "Did I miss anything good?"

"Jay screamed like a girl during the movie last night."

"Only because I didn't want her to feel like she was the only scared person in the theater." Jay defended himself, raising his hands defensively as the father-daughter pair got a laugh at his expense. CJ rose her menu to hide her blush when Jay's hand came to rest on her thigh, the slow sensual circles being rubbed into her leg reminding her of the previous hour spent in bed with Jay rubbing her thighs while making her feel the most wonderful things.

"Yeah, sure." CJ taunted, knowing that she'd be in for it should she and Jay be left alone again anytime soon. She found herself hoping that they would, but felt like they shouldn't so that things didn't get too obvious. The last thing she really wanted was Jay's friendship with Adam to be jeopardized because she and Jay were having sex.

But was it just sex?

Or was it something more? Because she knew that she wanted it to be something more despite Jay being Adam's best friend. She knew that she shouldn't for that reason, coupled with the fact that he was over ten years older than her and she knew that the age difference could end up being problematic in the future. But at the same time she loved that he was older than her. Age meant maturity and experience, and Jay never treated her like a child so she knew that wouldn't be a problem. He was just so adorkable and she just loved being around him and feeling the things that he made her feel.

But now she was worried that these feelings were one sided. Why would Jay want an eighteen year old girl for something that was more than just sex? Just because of who he was, he could have anybody he wanted. Add in the fact that he was actually handsome, fit, funny, smart, and was sitting pretty well financially, and he could really have anybody he wanted for any reason he wanted them. So why would he want her, of all people? She was just CJ Copeland, nobody too special. So that was something she had to figure out and try not to overthink it because she was giving herself a headache.

As the hours ticked by, CJ found herself just wanting to go to bed in their next hotel for the night, having already decided that she didn't want to go to the show. She wanted to sleep off her feelings for Jay because she had decided that it probably wasn't even worth her time. There was no way that he was interested in her because at the end of the day he was a hot, big-time professional wrestler and she was just CJ Copeland, the eighteen year old girl with a crush on her dad's best friend.

"And you're sure that you'll be fine on your own?" Adam asked for a fourth time, watching as his daughter laid curled up in her bed. She only nodded, blue eyes watching as he came closer to kneel beside her bed. A large hand came to rest on her forehead and she sighed at the fact that Adam always thought that she was sick. If she wasn't hungry, he was feeling her forehead. Tired, he felt her forehead. Just plain sad about something? He felt her forehead then asked how he could make it better for her. He may have been unsure about a few things at the beginning, but he really was a great dad in her opinion.

"I'm just tired, dad."

"Alright, but don't hesitate to call me if you do start feeling less than okay. Okay?"

"You got it." She assured, smiling when Adam kissed her forehead before making his exit. Once he was gone she rolled onto her back and let her eyes slide closed, her hand making gentle contact with her face like Jay had the night before and earlier that morning. She knew that fantasizing about his touch wasn't going to help her forget about the older man, but she knew that she needed it for the night. Being with Jay all day had her frustrated and in desperate need of release like he had given to her earlier that morning. Once she had that release, then she would quit him. She had to for her own sanity.

Her hand slid from her face down her upper body until she had reached the hem of her E&C t-shirt, then slid up underneath the fabric to her chest, her bra having been taken off just after she and Adam had checked in an hour ago. She tried her best to remember just how Jay had fondled her chest and made it feel so wonderful, but that wasn't exactly going too well for her. A sigh of aggravation left her parted lips before she sent her hands down south to her mound- that was only covered by a pair of boyshort panties. She surprised herself by being wet at all, but she figured it was the thought of Jay touching her that had her turned on despite her failed attempts. Her index finger circled her clit much like Jay had earlier that morning, bringing enough genuine pleasure to her that she let out a sigh and made actual contact with her clit. She was doing so well so far, the only thing in her mind being Jay and the things "he" was making her feel. She had just slipped her finger between her folds and into her heat when there was a knock on the door, making her panic because that meant Adam would possibly be catching her in the act of pleasuring herself to the image of his best friend.

"Coming!" She called, grabbing her shorts and slipping them on over her panties as she got out of bed and headed towards the door, wiping her fingers off on her shorts just before opening the door. But instead of Adam pushing passed to grab whatever it was he had forgotten, she got pulled into a kiss and pushed back against the doorframe. He didn't even give her time to really process just what was happening, because this was what she had been fantasizing about. This was what she wanted, and it hadn't even crossed her mind that they were technically in the hallway and anybody who left their room on that floor would be able to see them in that position. Her leg up on his hip with his hand buried deep in her shorts while he made her writhe in ecstasy in his grip, the way his face was buried in her neck; mindlessly nipping and sucking at a certain area to be sure to leave a hickey there. CJ didn't realize just what he was doing, but she didn't really care either. She was in complete bliss, absolutely blinded by what Jay was making her feel that she couldn't help the moans when his fingers started hitting her spot repeatedly.

"God, Jay, please." She begged, needing that release desperately and was more than just happy to have him pleasuring her- even if it might have been the last time.

"Are you gonna cum for me, sweet pea?"

"Mhm." CJ whimpered, tilting her head back against the doorframe as she felt that coil in her come undone. Jay quickly pressed his lips to hers to muffle her cry of pleasure, smiling as she became almost limp in his arms. "I thought you guys were going to the show?"

"I told Adam that I forgot my boots after he said that you weren't feeling too well."

"Thank god for that." She breathed as Jay carried her into the room and laid her back down. He wanted so desperately to lay down with her, but he had to go to work. He gently kissed her forehead before tucking her in and making his leave, being sure to shut the door behind her and ensure that it was locked before picking up his bag and heading to the elevator with only one thought in his mind.

He had it bad for young Chrissie Copeland.