Celeste POV:
"You have reached the voicemail of: CM Punk. If you wish to record a message please continue after the beep. BEEP:" This was the 3rd time that I've called. The Hockey game ended hours ago. It was well after midnight, Phil's not known to let his phone die and he hates voicemail so he usually picks up immediately.
"Hello it's your wife. I know how much you hate voicemails and all but I just wanted to make sure you were safe. Anywaaaays Lil Punker is missing you. Bye have a fun time sweetie." I changed my voice to a higher pitched and admittedly more annoying tone of voice. I tried my best not to sound condescending but it was clear that it came off that way as it did in all several of the other voicemails i sent that night.
April's POV:
I smiled to myself looking at the love of my life extremely exhausted, knocked out right beside me. Our faces were slightly more than an inch apart. I could warm breath on my forehead as he exhaled heavily. He just crashed with the expectation that he would take a small nap before getting back on the road. But the old hohum life as a father and a husband must've worn him out because he hasn't moved since he initially layed down. The only sound n the dark room was the lovely light snore of Punk and the slight humming vibrations of his phone whenever Celesete would call. A part of me wanted to get on top of Punk and ride him like a race horse just so this would come full circle since I'm sure when i would call Punk when we were dating, but i wouldn't dare interrupt my sleeping prince to handle a personal feud.
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Blood Sweat & Tears(CM Punk FanFic)
FanfictionKaitlyn and Punk have an secret affair that goes on when AJ is out of town. What happens when AJ gets suspicious and decide to do a little digging?
