"Everything sorted then?" Nick asked catching up with me in the corridor backstage at Raw on Monday. I smiled and linked my arm through his. "What makes you say that Nick?" I asked, concentrating on walking as he led me to catering. "Ambrose" he said simply. "Walk around here like he got his freak on all weekend. Can't get the smile off his face. What's with that? Not a very good grumpy guy, can't stop smiling!" I laughed. "He's only grumpy for the cameras Nick" I said, sitting down and watching as he sat opposite me. "Nuh uh" he said, shaking his head. "So not true Goodie and you know it! These past two months he's been walking around with a face like thunder..." "You've had your hands on my baby" Jon growled from behind us. "You were the first one to feel the kicks. I was being led to believe I'd cheated on my wife before we were even married. What did I have to smile about? Hi honey." His voice got softer and he kissed me on the head gently. "But" he sighed. "You looked after my wife, and I owe you a huge thank you. And my wife is here to witness it, so I get extra brownie points. So, thanks Nemeth. I owe you. Big style." "It's fine" Nick said, waving him away. "Just call the baby Nick and we'll be even." "Don't push it Nemeth" Jon growled. I laughed at them. "Goodie?" I asked suddenly. Nick shrugged. "He's Ambrose" he said. "You're too nice to be an Ambrose. Although the sap that's been walking around here is too nice to be Ambrose at the moment. Get your freak on all weekend Ambrose?" "Nope" Jon said, pulling me towards him. "Just enjoyed spending time with the wife and kid. No freak involved. I gotta go see Hunter babe. See you in a while, ok? Love you." He kissed me quickly and was off down the corridor before I could answer him. "He got his freak on, didn't he?" Nick asked as he watched him walk. I shook my head. "Nope" I said. "Not a hope. You've seen the size of me, right?" Nick grinned. "Like a beached whale Jord" he said. "No way Ambrose hit that all weekend!" I groaned. "Thanks Nick" I said, pouting. He smiled, leaning across the table and kissing me softly. "Still beautiful Jord" he whispered. I watched as he walked off down the corridor without saying a word.
"Hey baby" Jon said softly as he walked back from his match later. "Hey sexy momma. How's my family doing?" "Baby is fine" I said, smiling as he pulled me towards him for a kiss. "Momma on the other hand has a severe case of heartburn and swollen ankles." "Come on" he said, leading me to his locker room. "I'll shower at the hotel. Time to let the wife lie down while papa massages her swollen feet." "Ambrose?" Colby asked. "That you in there? Where's the real Ambrose?" I smiled as Colby kissed me then looked back at Jon. "She's carrying my baby" Jon said. "Rubbing her feet is the least I can do..." "And my back?" I asked hopefully. He smiled. "And her back" he said, grabbing his bag and hurrying out of the locker room. "What's the hurry?" Colby asked as Jon reached in and pulled me along with him. "Foot rub is clothed" Jon explained as he practically ran to the car. "Back rub involves nakedness! Haven't seen my wife naked in two months!" We didn't hear Colby reply, we were already in the parking lot. "I love you Jordan" Jon moaned, dropping his bag and pulling me to him, kissing me needily. I looked up at him and nodded slightly. That was all he needed. He threw the bag in the car, waited for me to get in and drove out of the car park like a man on a mission.
"Bed" he growled as soon as we were inside the hotel room. I kicked my shoes off and walked slowly to the bed. "Now rest up while I shower" he said. "Promise I won't be long." I smiled and watched as he went into the bathroom. "Jon!" I called. He poked his head around the door. "Yeah?" he asked. "I love you" I said. He grinned. "More than mutual doll" he said, going back into the bathroom and closing the door.
I didn't hear him shower. I didn't hear him walk out of the bathroom. I did, however, hear him lie on the bed next to me, and feel him put his hand on my stomach. "Momma is tired, little one" he said softly, chuckling as the baby kicked him. "Guess papa has you to thank for that, right? But I'll take a tired momma over no momma at all any day of the week. You stay healthy in there, and keep growing. Just, uh, none of this heartburn business ok Floyd?" I looked at him in horror. "Floyd?" I asked, starting to sit up. He shook his head and pushed me back down. "Baby needs a name Jord" he said simply. I gave up and cuddled into him, smiling as he quickly took off my shirt and leggings. "Beautiful" he whispered, looking down at me. I shook my head. "Nick told me I'm a beached whale" I pouted. He grinned. "All the more momma for me" he said, getting back on the bed and holding me. "You know what Jord?" he asked as I felt myself falling asleep again. "This is enough for me. Just being with you. As long as I've got you, I don't care about anything else. I'd be happy like this. No sex, nothing except holding you." "Woah, back up a little" I said sitting up. "No sex? What the actual fuck?" "If it meant I never lose you, I'd give it up" he said quietly. "Well" I said, smirking at him. "How are we meant to have baby number two? Or three? If there's no sex involved..." "Ok" he sighed. "You can have your wicked way with me once more. Twice if you're lucky. But that's your lot." I looked at him and he grinned. "Practice session?" he asked, raising an eyebrow.