"Hi, Corey," a voice sounded.

He knew that voice by heart but he didn't think he'd ever hear it again. He turned around fast and watched the woman with the long, dark brown hair that was hanging behind her back in a thick braid. Her amber eyes were shining just like he remembered.

"Lachina," he broke out in a smile. "Wow, you look amazing."
"You too," she said.
"Come here," he said.

He pulled her in for a hug and it felt all too familiar. Her scent and the feeling of her in his arms. Like coming home. He never told her back in the days that he had fallen in love with her. They had a friends with benefits thing going on and he didn't want to ruin it so he kept quiet until wrestling became more serious and he started going on the road. They slowly drifted apart without ever talking about it. It wasn't fair of him to ask her to wait so he pulled away and watched through social medias whenever she decided to post something about her life. It wasn't often. She kept most things quiet but he enjoyed whatever little bits and pieces she allowed him to see.

"Has anyone seen the pepper?" Seth asked.
"I got it," Lachina said.

She waved at Seth and moved her eyes back to Corey.

"You want a drink?" She asked.
"That sounds good," he said.
"Follow me to the kitchen. I know where they hide all the good stuff," she said.

He chuckled and followed her to the kitchen. He watched as she took things out of the fridge and mixed him a drink. He didn't care what she made him. He would drink anything she handed him.

"Here, try it," she said.

She handed him the drink and jumped up to sit on the counter. He took a sip and smiled.

"It's really good," he said.
"I know. I'm a bartender," she said.

He chuckled at his own stupidity. Of course she knew her way around drinks. He walked over to her and placed a hand on her knee while taking another sip of his drink.

"We used to be so good, Lachina," he said.
"We sure were," she said.
"What happened to us?" He asked.
"You signed with WWE and went on with your life," she said.
"No, I mean, for real. What happened to us? We fucked each other's brains out but I was so deeply in love with you. I didn't tell you out of fear of losing you," he said.
"I didn't tell you either," she said.
"Tell me what?" He asked.
"Keep up, Corey," she smiled. "I was in love with you too."
"Fuck, that hurts to hear," he sighed.

She took the drink from him and took a sip. He gave her a look that made her giggle.

"That's mine," he said.
"What are you gonna do about it?" She asked.

She parted her legs and it felt like an invite. He stepped in between them and ran his hands up her naked thighs. He stopped as they reached the short, orange skirt and he could see in her eyes that she was dying to have him touch her like in the old days. He knew that look all too well.

"I might punish you later," he said.
"You might? That sounds so vague. I was hoping for a promise," she said.
"Fine," he smirked. "I will punish you later."
"That sounds better," she said.

He leaned in and she parted her lips slightly. She was expecting a kiss but he moved his mouth up to her ear instead.

"I know all the ways to break you and make you beg for more," he said.
"Corey!" She whimpered.
"You beg so sweet. First you beg for more while I slow things down until you're almost crying. Then I give it to you so good until you're begging me to stop," he said.
"God damn you," she whispered.
"I won't stop until I've made sure we've both had enough," he flipped her earlobe with his tongue. "I remember everything you like. I'm gonna use all those dirty tricks you remember as well. And I'm gonna finish my night deep inside your ass. I've never met anyone who loves a dick in her ass as much as you do."

She mewled but not a word came out. He leaned back out, grabbed her head, and kissed her to make sure she understood he meant every word.

"Later," he said.
"Fuck you," she said.
"I will," he winked. "Remember the pepper."
"Fuck you so much, Corey," she chuckled.
"So much, so long, so hard," he said. "Keep running that mouth, Lachina. I'll punish you for every word later."

He walked back inside while she found the pepper. She walked back in and handed it to Seth who thanked her before returning to his hamburger. She walked back over to Corey and gave him a look he knew all too well.

"Some people see pepper as spicy," she said.
"You've lost me," he said.
"You're making me lose my mind, Corey. I need something spicy right now or I'm gonna go home and masturbate," she said.
"Bathroom," he said. "Now!"

She walked away first and he followed a few seconds later. He entered the bathroom, locked the door, grabbed her, and bent her over the sink. The short skirt moved up and showed him everything hidden under it. He grabbed her thong and tore it off her body.

"Corey!" She gasped.
"You won't be needing that tonight," he said. "I love that you're wearing a short skirt. I want you to be so scared anyone might see something if you bend over the slightest."
"You're mean," she said.
"That's what you love about me," he said. "Now shut up!"

He spat on his fingers to get them wet enough before moving them to her ass. He pushed one finger inside her and she started pushing back against it.

"No!" He growled. "Stand still and let me run the show. If you move, I'll stop."
"Fuck you!" She snarled.
"We don't have time. This is what you're gonna get for now. I'll fuck you later," he said.

He pushed a second finger inside her ass and started working them at a rapid pace. She moaned and whimpered while he gave her what he knew she loved more than anything. It didn't take long before she came. He pulled his fingers out of her, grabbed her, and pulled her up for a kiss.

"That was just a tiny part of what's to come later," he said.
"Fuck you," she grinned.
"Keep saying that. I'm counting how many times you're saying it to use against you later," he said.
"Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you," she said.

He laughed and kissed her again.

"I've missed you," he said.
"I've missed you too," she said.
"Go back first so no one catches on," he said. "And get the pepper back from Seth. Him and I usually like the same things so if pepper is needed on his hamburger, I'm gonna need it on mine too. You know, maybe I should start calling you my spice girl or something."

She snorted in laughter and shook her head no.

"Pepper girl?" He suggested.
"Say it one more time and I'll never say 'fuck you' to you again," she said.
"Oh, it's that bad?" He made a face. "Sorry, darling. I'll work on the petname for later."