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Reflection	By : SarAndAsh Category: WWF/WWE > Het - Male/Female Views: 2011 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Storme’s POV

The minute Amelia mentioned being on the phone with Glenn, I got a mental image of her blushing and giggling like a schoolgirl. Honestly, I knew she was head over heels in love with the man and I was happy for her. He was a good man, strong and intelligent; someone who would protect and love her if he could get over the age difference. It seemed like a lot, and to some people it was, but I didn’t foresee a problem with the two of them getting together; Mark on the other hand would have a big problem with it.

Smiling at her, I nodded, “I can imagine you there, beet red and acting giddy over Glenn, you loved it.” Rolling her eyes, she looked over at me “So how are you going to stalk Punkers this time?” I raised an eyebrow and shook my head, “First off, it’s Phillip, and secondly, I don’t stalk him.” That was an exaggeration really; I did stalk him the last time I was on the road with my Dad. I’d been Phillip’s shadow no matter where he went, dying for him to notice me in some fashion or other.

“Seriously though, do we have any plans for torturing our fathers and other innocent victims?” Ame asked as she looked over at me, the look on her face telling me she already knew I had something planned. “Oh I have plans, but not for the innocent ones, and not for our dads either. I’m going to get Phillip to notice me, and Glenn to notice you.” I stated with a look of pure evil in my eyes, now I had her a little worried. When I got ideas about these things, something bad was bound to happen.

“Don’t get any ideas about me and Glenn, you concentrate on Punkers and we’ll be fine.” She added before I could think up any number of things to make her turn bright red. “Oh don’t worry about Phillip; I brought the best things in my closet to catch his attention.” I added with a giddy smile, I knew it had her wondering that the hell I’d packed in that bag. Knowing me the way she does, she knew that nothing short of natural disaster would stop me from my goals. If I wanted attention from Phillip, I’d get it no matter what; I always got what I wanted if I put my mind to it.

Smiling to myself, I lounged in my seat for a few seconds, “I’m thinking about wearing that black cocktail dress I bought last year. The way it looks is bound to get Phillip’s attention, don’t you think?” No response, well that was out of the normal for Amelia, and it certainly got my attention. Here I am talking to her and she’s not listening or replying to me, which meant something else had her attention. Following her line of vision, I spotted what had her ignoring me for the moment.

Shannon Moore was sitting nearby and his eyes were on me, which is what had gotten Amelia’s attention in the first place. Not that I blame her, because the man was looking at me like I was a form of candy he wanted to eat. “I have to say…the man is not bad looking at all…” My stomach did a flip and I broke eye contact with him to look back at Ame. As soon as I did, I knew I’d been caught; she started laughing as she looked at me. “Don’t forget about your precious Phillip though, Reg.” She said back at me, which earned her a warning glare and a slap upside the head for that.

She shot me a nasty look and I merely stuck my tongue out at her before turning to look out the window. My stomach was still doing flips and my heart was racing, I could feel Shannon’s eyes on me still and it was driving me nuts. Never had I been so instantly attracted to a man, not even Phillip. That’s right, I had to keep my mind on Phillip he was the one I was in love with, not Shannon Moore. I’d never even met him before, he was friends with the Hardy’s and I was their friend, but that was all we had in common.

Forcing myself to relax, I took out my mp3 player and put my headphones on, switching it on and turning to my Egypt Central songs. Call me crazy if you want, but their songs calm me and help me keep my head straight. Ame and I didn’t do much during flights anymore, a few years back we’d had a bad experience on a plane. We’d been playing with a baseball, which hit the roof of the plane and proceeded to go flying around the cabin. Apparently, they didn’t take kindly to that; we’d gotten yelled at and grounded to hell and back.

Since then, we’ve chosen not to relive that moment and usually keep quiet and don’t do anything on plane rides. Shifting around in my seat, I got comfortable and leaned back, crossing my legs before looking back out the window. It was taking all I had not to look at Shannon, even though I wasn’t looking, I could feel it when he looked at me. That kind of connection, whatever it was made me nervous and curious at the same time. Were it not for Phillip, I had no doubt that I would be all over him.

Along the flight, I fell asleep against the window, funny how I was always falling asleep when traveling. Then again, I hated traveling ever since Dad had married Deb, as I called her, the woman was an annoyance. I’d never had fun on any event where she’d been present, still couldn’t stand the woman and was glad she was out of our lives. The plane landing didn’t wake me up as it usually did, and I was awarded with a smack from Amelia. It did the trick enough to get me awake, making me sleepily glare at her as I turned my music off.

“Sorry, but you were borderline snoring and drooling over there. We’ve landed, let’s go, Reg.” She said with a grin as she got up and started off the plane behind Mark. Rolling my eyes, I got my stuff and hurried after her, still half asleep. Something warm brushed my arm and it made me pause to look at what it as, also making me wish I hadn’t. It had been Shannon’s hand on my arm and I could feel a blush starting to creep up on my cheeks. Quickly, in almost a state of panic, I pulled my arm away and rushed off the plane to join Ame again.

The intensity in his eyes had made me blush, I knew what he was looking at, and I knew that look wasn’t innocent. Shannon wanted me the way I wanted Phillip, but I swear when he looked at me that way, it made me want him too. That was dangerous ground to be on, too dangerous for me when I was in love with another man. My thoughts kept me from paying attention and before I knew what was going on, I’d ran face to chest first into Mark. Blinking a few times, I glanced up at him and grinned a bit before backing away slowly, “Sorry, Mark…”

Amelia shot me a look and then pulled me away from her Dad, “What the hell is wrong with you, Regan?” Sighing a bit, I forced a smile on my face and put my sunglasses over my eyes, “Not a thing, come on, lets get his party started sister.” Not that anything I said would fool her, she knew something was up, but now was not the time to talk about it. If my dad heard me talking about men again, I think he would have beaten the life out of me in the middle of the airport no matter who was watching.

Not pushing the subject, Ame followed along with me as we went to baggage claim to get our things off the line. We were both quiet while we waited, reaching out and getting our things as they came around. Looking over at my Dad I smiled a bit, “You mind if I rent a car and bring Ame with me to the hotel?” He looked at me for a minute, like he was trying to figure out if I was up to something or not, “No men, and no speeding. And no damn beer unless I’m the one drinking it.” Mock saluting him, I nodded and then wrapped him up in a hug, I don’t know why I did, and hell, it surprised me too.

Awkward moment of hugging my dad was over in a few seconds and he just growled something about women and walked off. Looking over at Ame I smiled a bit and adjusted my shoulder bag before finding a trolley for the other things I had with me. “If it’s ok with Mark, I want you to ride with me, and we can book a room together too, I’ll pay.” I said as I busied myself with loading our things onto the trolley. Yeah, no way was I hiding anything once we were in the hotel room; she already knew something was on my mind.

“Ok, I’m going to go rent a car and then I’ll meet you back here in a couple minutes.” Not giving her a chance to question anything, I hurried off to find the car rental counter in this place. Conflicting thoughts, Shannon Moore here in California, and Phillip somewhere in this city waiting for me. Well not waiting, but I like to think he’d be waiting for me to come back, I really wanted to think of myself as his. The Shannon issue wasn’t helping me out any though, I didn’t know what was going on there and was afraid to find out.

Settling things up in my head, I approached the counter for rental cars, filled out their paperwork and then passed over my information and identification. A couple minutes later, I had the keys to my car and was starting back across the airport to Amelia. “Why did you run off so fast?” I nearly jumped out of my skin at that voice so close to my ear, and the warm breath that came with it. Were it not for my self-control, I would have screamed like a little girl and jumped three feet in the air right then. Turning quickly, I came face to face with Shannon, my heart leaping up in my throat and my stomach tightening in knots.

“I’m really in a hurry right now…umm…rain check on this conversation?” I asked quickly, hoping to escape before I got any more ideas in my head. He laughed and it sent chills through me, from the top of my head all the way down to my toes, hello sexy man. Mentally slapping myself I stepped out of what I thought was his realm of reach. “Alright, its cool, rain check then. I’m Shannon, by the way.” He said as he grinned at me and made me near to melting into the floor. “Sure, I’m Regan Williams, but I gotta go, I’ll see you later.” Waving a bit, I turned and hurried away from him.

No more than ten feet away from Amelia, I felt that hand on my arm again and I was getting ready to go into panic mode. Opening my mouth as he turned me to face him, I was ready to tell him to let go of me. A second later, I forgot how to talk, because his mouth was on mine and I was in complete brain and body shock. I’ve been kissed before, but I tell you, nothing compares to having Shannon Moore kiss me. Helpless at the moment, I held onto the front of his shirt and let him kiss me, I was enjoying it honestly.

I knew Amelia was probably staring in shock at the scene in front of her, but I really didn’t care at that moment. The sound of rustling paper caught my attention and I felt his hand slip into my back pocket to place the piece of paper there. Letting go of me, he slowly broke the kiss and took a step back with a boyish grin, “Sorry, but I’ve been wanting to do that since I first saw you get on the plane.” Plane? What plane? Does it really matter at the moment? Shaking myself out of my trance, I turned bright red and turned without a word, running off from him. Not stopping, I ran past Amelia and outside as quickly as I could.

Once I was safe outside, I leaned against the building and tried to get myself under control again. I could still feel every touch he’d made, and could still feel his lips against mine, it was a dangerous thing. The last thing I needed was to let myself fall for him; I loved Phillip and had for years. Keeping as far away from Shannon Moore as possible was going to be the key to my survival, and the key to me winning Phillip. He was mine and I was not going to give him up for anyone, not even someone who made me feel like Shannon had a few seconds ago.
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