Choices | By : tenechia Category: WWF/WWE > General Views: 1206 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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“You don’t look so tired to me,” Shawn said with a smirk.
“Oh. Shut up,” she laughed while slapping him on the arm.
“Ow…that hurt,” he laughed, but she could tell that he was hurt. He flinched and jumped when she had barely slapped his arm.
“Oh, Shawn, I’m sorry,” she said sympathetically.
“No, it’s ok. It’s just a little sore. I’ll take care of it when I get back to the hotel. Anyway, I watched the divas match from a monitor in the back. You all looked good out there.”
“Thanks, but I was so nervous and to tell you the truth, I really had no business out there.”
“Oh, stop. You were great. I was watching Tori most of the match because I knew she would have to guide you through that match. I saw her give you the signal to tap the mat. You two caught on quick. Most people would have just stood there.”
“Well, we almost missed it, but I’m glad we didn’t. I had zoned out at one point taking in all of the crowd. It’s quite the adrenaline rush.”
They arrived at the hotel moments later and got out of the limo. As they were walking back, Kim noticed that Shawn was rubbing his lower back. She leaned over and said to him softly, “You’re hurt.”
“Yeah, but I’m used to it.”
“I am going to have a look at that. I am going to get changed and then I’m coming to your room. I think I may have some ICYHOT.”
“You really don’t have to…” He looked over and noticed that she was glaring at him angrily. “Alright, alright. Please, don’t look at me like that…If looks could kill…”
“Then I’ll see you in a few.”
“Let me get a quick shower first so I’ll see you in say, about 20 minutes?”
“That’s fine. See you then.”
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Kimberly knocked on Shawn’s door about 30 minutes later. She too had decided to go ahead and get a quick shower. She was now dressed in some pink ladies’ boxer shorts and a white tank. Shawn answered the door seconds later. He was wearing some black silky shorts but no shirt. He had just gotten out of the shower for his hair was dripping wet and so was his body. Kimberly just stared at him in awe.
“Are you coming in?” he asked with a smirk.
“Uh…yeah. Sorry, I was thinking…I brought the ICYHOT,” she said quickly.
“Oh good because I left my muscle rub at home and I don’t take pain pills unless the pain is unbearable. I kicked the habit years ago.” Shawn walked around and sat on the chair next to Kim. Kim handed him the ICYHOT and he proceeded in a miserable attempt to apply the medicine to his back himself. Kim shook her head and laughed.
“Why are you laughing? This is hard!”
“Um…why must you be so independent? Go lie on the floor.”
“What?”
“Now. Go. On the floor and on your stomach. I’m going to help you out,” she replied sternly.
“You sound like my mother,” he mumbled as he went to lie in the floor.
“Well, somebody ought to get on to you every now and then. Now let’s see…tell me where it…never mind. I’ll just use my imagination,” she said jokingly as she kneeled beside him. She grabbed a small pillow off the sofa and handed to him. “Put your head on this and relax.” She squeezed a small amount of ICYHOT onto her hand and rubbed them together. Then she nervously placed her hands on his back. He flinched a little but as she started to rub he relaxed a little.
“Have you ever considered a job as a massage therapist,” he asked a minute later.
“Um…no. How am I doing?”
“Just fine,” he said with a smile. He didn’t know it but Kim was actually enjoying herself very much. She rubbed his shoulders and squeezed them a little, trying to soften his tense muscles. Then she worked her way down to his lower back area, rubbing his back and his sides as well. He started to groan a little and that made Kimberly smile. The fact that her hands could make a man like him groan just excited her. Plus, she loved this man. She wasn’t sure whether or not it was real love but all the same she wanted to do everything she could to make him feel better. After rubbing his back she decided to rub his arms as well. She squeezed a little more ICYHOT onto her hands, then she grabbed his right arm and started to rub it. When she had finished, she was about to switch side when he suddenly turned to look at her.
“Thank you,” he smiled. “I feel so much better now.”
“Oh, you’re welcome,” she said sounding slightly disappointed. She put the ICYHOT away and sat on the floor next to him. His hair was still wet and curly making him look hotter than ever. She picked up a strand of his hair and started twirling it around her finger.
Shawn watched her with a smile as she proceeded to play in his hair. She looked so beautiful underneath the candle light. Before he got into the shower, he decided to light a few scented candles since the room smelled like bleach. He preferred the smell of apples and pomegranate to freshen the room. He lit a total of six candles and that was all the light they had in the room, making the room look darker than usual. His eyes started to wonder over her body. Her hair was no longer pulled back. It’s long strands were now hanging down, almost covering her breast area. He noticed that she neglected to put on a bra for her nipples were slightly hardened underneath the white tank. She must have felt his gaze because she appeared to blush a little and turned her head away. She glanced at her watch and saw that it was getting late so she stood up.
“I think I better go,” she said softly. “Let me help you up.”
She grabbed his hand and pulled him up, and proceeded to walk towards the door. When she reached the door, she turned to say good night but ran right into his chest. He was standing inches away from her. With nowhere else to go, she backed up against the wall and he followed slowly until he could feel her breath upon his chest. She did not look up at him but that was ok with him. He did not want her to look up—not just yet. He took the back of his hand and caressed her shoulder, trailing all the way down her arm and to her fingertips. She shuddered a little at his touch but did not look up. His hand wandered aimlessly up and down her arm until he reached for her back. His hand wandered up and down her back before finally jerking her body close.
She let out a small cry, for the sudden movement shocked her a little. He smiled as he leaned in close and planted a gentle kiss on her neck. She did a quick intake of breath before resting her head against his chest. He kissed her neck once more before trailing sweet kisses over her collar and shoulder. His free hands started to wander down her back and over her rear. She let out another soft moan and he instantly grew hard. His hands caressed her rear before moving back up, this time under her shirt. He could feel her soft flesh as she shuddered under his touch. He released her for a moment and took a step back. She looked so dazed yet very beautiful. He could see that she did not want him to stop. He stepped forward and cupped her face, then drew her into a deep, passionate kiss. He could feel her growing weak therefore he pushed her body against the door, pinning her to it. His hand wandered down her thigh and to that place in between stroking her womanhood.
“Sh…Shawn…we can’t…,” she whispered softly, though she did not mean it. In fact, she sounded as though she were about to cry. He pulled away and looked into her eyes. Sure enough she was crying.
“What’s wrong?” he whispered softly. She remained silent as the tears began to fall steadily. “Did I…?”
“Your wife…” she said softly as she ran out the door in tears.
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