Priceless Sensation

Raw: January 17, 2011

"It feels so different without Riss and Justin being on Raw." I say from the bathroom, as I touch a few things up before we end up leaving to go to the show.

"I know. Its going to be quiet."

"But at least we get to see them when we do NXT...until the season ends."

"Right."

"So what's going on for tonight?" I ask.

"That you'll have to wait and see."

"Why can't I know?"

"Well I can tell you this....it's after your match with Maryse."

"Okay..."

"Trust me."

"I do but you know me. I get curious."

"Right, I know."

"All ready?" He asks.

"I'm ready." I nod as I walk out of the bathroom, pull on my jacket and grab my bag.

Ted is ready and he offers me his arm. I take it and the two of us leave, heading for the car. Since I had dressed warm, I didn't have to worry about rushing to the car to get warm. Once we reach the car, he does the usual and opens my door for me, waiting until I get in to shut it and go around to the drivers side. He gets in and buckled before starting the car and driving to the arena. As he's driving, he grabs my hand and laces his fingers with mine, lifting it and kissing the back of my hand. I smile and lay my head against his shoulder. 

"Tonight's going to be fun. Messing with Maryse in a match again. I'm so evil." I laugh. 

"You love pissing her off. Not that its hard to accomplish." Ted chuckles.

"Well me being with you pisses her off in itself, anything more is just a bonus."

"That's true."

"Oh and having the title she can't take from me too."

"Of course."

"Which she can't have a shot at, because Melina does. Haha."

Ted chuckles as I keep gloating. We soon pull up to the arena and find a place to park, heading inside once we grab our stuff. We go straight to our room.

"So are we getting ready fir-"  I start to say before I'm pulled down onto the couch and on Ted's lap.

"-nope." He chuckles. 

"Okay then Cuddly." I laugh. 

"Don't you think you should let me go just for me to take my coat off? And yours?" I ask. 

"Oh alright."

"Don't want to get too much warmer than we already are do you? Then it'll get hot in here."

"That's true."

He lets me go and then we both take our jackets off, draping them over the back of the couch.

"There, that's better." I say. 

"Much better." He nods, his arms going back around me.

I snuggle into him, sighing in content. 

"I'm not moving am I?"

"Nope. Not unless necessary."

"As usual."

"Can you blame me?"

"No, not really."

"I didn't think so."