10:45 a.m., The next morning.
Jeff opened his eyes, and saw the t.v. switched on to
the morning news.
The map near the sliding door window was on, in spite
of the curtains
being opened. He got up on his elbows and looked
around still half sleep.
He heard the shower on and knew it was Matt, he is the
only one that
sounds that bad singing in the shower. He blinked a
few times, took on
hand and tossed the covers off off himself. He was
wearing a loose
pair off green flannel boxer shorts. He was thinking
about the the early morning breakfast he had with
Angel. He grinned
widely and sprung out of bed. "Damn!" He trotted
across the freezing
room and turned off the cooler. He glanced over at
the table in front
of him and saw that Angel had in fact left her room
number on a piece
of napkin for him. He walked over to the large desk
where the television
was and grabbed a bottle of water out of the small ice
chest they had.
He took a long drink. He glanced over at the phone,
then at the room
number. Once again back at the phone, he took a few
steps, picked it
up and called downstairs to get the number for Angel's
Kitty was taking a shower Angel had just gotten up and
coffee with those neat little coffee makers they give
you in your rooms.
She was sitting at the table, wearing her green
flannel boxers and
black ut shirt, when she starting spacing out thinking
of what a great
time she had last night with Jeff.
Jeff was sitting at the table next to Angel and the
waitress came up and
gave Matt and Jeff an odd look. The waitress was a
small petite woman,
dirty blonde hair put up with an pen. "I'll be right
Jeff looked and Matt, then at Angel. They all crack
As it so happens, as soon as the waitress came back,
talking in a high pitched voice and waving his hand in
Matt took his lead and started grunting out
i ncoherant sentences.
This literally freaked the waitress out. And Angel,
having to get in
part of the action, pulls out a dollar bill and asked
the waitress to
unbutton just a tad for her. Jeff couldn't stand it
and broke, he knocked
his drink down and scared the waitress away. Needless
to say, we got a
nicer server for that.
The phone rang, Angel jerked out of her thought and
answered the phone in a
low voice. "Speak." The voice on the other end,
sounded like an
annoyed male., "Speak? Who the hell is this?"
Angel couldn't stand it and started laughing.
"Hello Angel, it's me Jeff." Jeff took another drink
of his water.
"Hello Jeff, sleep well?" asked Angel.
"Yeah, hope you did also. Look, I really had a blast
with you, I'd really like to see you again it that's
Jeff started pacing back and forth in front of the
"I'd like that..." They both smiled.
After checking out of their hotel rooms, they all
packed into the rental
car and headed to the arena. Matt and Kitty were
bondage (wink). Jeff and Angel were cuddled in the
back seat laughing
their asses off.
Jeff adjusted himself to look at Angel, as he did a
strand of his blond and
red hair fell into his face, Angel instinctively
reached out and pulled
it back behind his ear. They found themselves gazing
into each other's
emerald eyes. They leaned over toward each other and
leaned into each
other cheek to cheek. An intimate and immediate
closeness fell over
them. In the same moment, they both thought
With realization, they pulled into the parking lot
arena. There were
already a few fans staked out already. They all got
out and Angel
helped Jeff with his bags, in turn which caused Jeff
to develop perma grin
(kind of like the smile to have after sex, that's
Matt and Kitty had already walked over to the back
doors, Jim (Dotson)
opened the door for them. Edge was
just walking in holding the hand of Betty, Kitty
spotted and hugged
her and they
chatted as they walked inside the doors. A few second
later Middi came
out with a cup off coffee and handed it to Jim. He
smiled, she kissed
him on the cheek and headed back inside.
Jeff was wearing black jeans and a white 'tattoo'
stretch tee. Angel
wore black jeans, and a grey tank body suit. They
the parking lot and got some cheers and "I love
you's!!" Which made Jeff
laugh. He grabbed Angel's hand, smiled and waved up
at the crowd.
"Hey Jim." He said as he passed Dotson and headed
inside the doors with Angel.
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