by The Doors

Once I had finished with Scott, I put my catsuit back on, and went to Mark's dressing room. Scott had asked me to go out with him, since he was done for the night, but I told him that I couldn't, and that I'd see him in the morning. "Will you have breakfast with me," he had asked. I told him I'd meet him in the hotel resteraunt at 10.

When I entered the dressing room, I noticed that Mark was still gone. From what I was told, Mark's match was right after Scott's. It should have ended ten minutes before. I grabbed the "Easyrider" magazine off of the dressing table, and sat on the couch to read. I was thumbing through the "In the Wind" section when he came through the door.

"Hey, Mark. Did everything go alright," I asked as I set the magazine down, and stood in front of him. "Yeah. No injuries." "Good." "Are you about ready to go?" "I'm ready when you are, but aren't you going to take a shower first?" "Yeah, but I won't take long. We need to get out of here AFAP." "Huh?" "As fast as possible." "Why? What's going on?" "You'll find out. While I'm in the shower, will you throw my shit in my bag?" "Yeah, sure." He gave me a kiss, and ran off to the shower.

When he came out, he dressed in the clean clothes I laid out. He took a look at the boots I was wearing. "What? You don't like my boots," I laughed. "I don't like the heel on them. They make too much noise. You'll have to take them off, and hold on to them until we get out of here." "Mark, what..." "Just listen, keep close, and stay quiet." I took off my boots, as instructed.

He opened the door, and looked down both ends of the hall. He said, "ok, let's go." He lead me through the halls, and to the loading docks. There, sitting next to the ramp leading out, was the Titan. "We're taking the bike," I whispered. "Yeah. That's why we have to be quiet." He went over to the bike, put up the kick stand, and pushed it up the ramp. As soon as we were out, he said, "ok, put on your boots, and let's go." I did as told, and got on the bike behind him. "You're crazy." He pulled my legs forward to wrap them around him. "You ain't seen shit yet."

We rode down the streets, and through some trees. I thought he had gotten lost, until we pulled up to a lake. He turned off the bike, leaned back against me, and asked, "so, what do you think?" "I think I should of brought a fishing pole." He gave me a playful slap on the outside of my thigh. "I'm serious, Jade." "It's beautiful out here." The only thing lighting the area was the full moon overhead.

After a few moments of silence, I asked, "what are you thinking about?" "How pissed off Sara would be if she ever found out about us." "We'll just have to be very careful, so she won't." He got off the bike, then sat back down, facing me. He grabbed my hips, and said, "why me? Why not Glenn, Adam, Andrew, or any of the other guys you've met since you started coming with me on the road?" "What's Scott? Chopped liver?" "He's a stand in for me, and trouble. I wish you wouldn't get into anything serious with him." "Somebody sounds just a tad bit jealous." "Anyways, back to the subject..." "It's more than physical. Sure, the guys you mentioned are very good looking, but you have this dark presence that follows you that does something for me. And, you were a challenge." "A challenge," he said questioningly. "Yes. Things are sweeter when you have to work to get them. I had to get your mind off of Aunt Sara long enough to get you. Glenn wasn't a challenge at all. He was sweet, kind, and great in bed, but..."

"Did I miss something," he interrupted. "What?" "You did go out with Glenn?" "Yeah, the night you introduced us. You don't remember me coming in late the next morning?" "I guess not." "Well, I spent the night with him." "How many of the guys have you been with?" "You, Glenn and Scott. I'm not as bad as you seem to think I am."

His hands went to my ass, then he pulled me off the "bitch" seat, and onto his lap. "You can be as bad as you wanna be with me." I wrapped my arms around his neck, and kissed him. "I plan to be." He unzipped the suit just enough to release my breasts. He slid his hands in, to fondle them. He ducked his head low, and circled my nipple with his tongue, before sucking on it. When his lips released my nipple, he made a line with the tip of his tongue to the spot where my neck and shoulder joined. He grazed his teeth against my neck, and gently sucked.

"Oh, Mark... I want you, again." He leaned back with his head between the handlebars, and smiled at me. He finished unzipping my catsuit, and said, "take it off." I obeyed. I unzipped his pants, and he lifted his hips, so I could pull them out of the way. I pulled his erect flesh out of his jeans, and stroked him. I took him into my mouth, and slid my lips up and down his shaft. Mark tangled his hand in my hair, and slowly bucked his hips. He let out a growl, and said, "fuck me." I turned toward the back of the bike, swung my leg over, and climbed on his lap. As I positioned him for entry, he sat up, and played with my clit. I slid down his long thick rod fast, wanting him inside me. His hand continued to play with my clit, while his other hand reached around me to squeeze, and carress my breast.

He released a moan, and said, "your pussy is so tight..." He held my hips, as I got into a good rhythm. After awhile, he bent me over the "bitch" seat, and did me "doggy" style. "Oh, Mark!" "Cum for me." You could hear the creatures hiding in the shadows scatter as I screamed out my orgasm. Soon after, he came in me. He pulled me back, against his chest, and kissed my neck. "We should get to the hotel, Mark." "Why?" "I have to do something early in the morning."

by Kid Rock & Sheryl Crow

(Kid Rock)

(Sheryl Crow)

(Crow) I saw you yesterday with an old friend

(Rock) It was the same ol' same "how have you been?"

(both) Since you've been gone, my world's been dark and gray

(Rock) You reminded me of brighter days

(Crow) I'd hoped you were coming home to stay

(Rock) I was off to drink you away

(both) I thought about you for a long time

A day or so later, after a couple days off, I was at the hotel with Mark. It was still just us, bacause Aunt Sara had a nasty flu. She was told to stay in bed, and if it didn't get any better, she would be put in the hospital. Mark had hired a nurse to stay with her. He told her that I would still go on the road with him, so I wouldn't catch it. A weak story, but she bought it.

I was getting ready for my, what came to be routine, breakfast with Scott, when there was a knock at the door. I answered the door, and Glenn Jacobs stood on the other side. My heart climbed to my throat, at seeing him again. "Hey, Glenn." He smiled down at me. "Hey, Jade. Is Mark around?" "He's still in bed. Do you want me to wake him up?" "No, you'll do, if you have a few minutes." "What do you need?" "Remember that one little thing that kept me from being with you?" "Your wife?" "Yeah. She filed for a divorce yesterday. I just wanted someone to talk to." "I'm sorry to hear that. You should probably talk to Mark. He knows what it's like to go through. And, I have to be somewhere in..." I looked at my watch. "Ten minutes."

He looked down at the floor. "Alright. I'll just come back to see him later." The pitiful look on his face made my heart sink. I let out a sigh. "Can you get along with Scott Hall?" "Maybe. Why?" "I'm meeting him downstairs for breakfast. Do you want to come?" "Sure. You know I love to eat." I patted his stomach as I said, "you don't show it."

The electricity seemed to crackle in the air between us. The only man that had come close to taking Mark's spot in my heart, was Glenn. "Having a flashback," he asked. I hadn't noticed that my hand had stopped, and was laid flat on his stomach. "Uh... Yeah." I pulled my hand away. "Come on in. I have to finish getting ready." "You look great to me." "Thank you. You're so sweet." "Tell ya what... Why don't you go have breakfast with Scott, and we can have lunch together around one." "Ok. I'd love that." He laid his hand on my cheek, and kissed my forehead. "I'll see you then."

After Glenn left, I sat at the make-up table, and let the butterflies in my stomach calm down. I closed my eyes, and remembered the one night we had spent together. I could have sworn I still felt him kissing my neck. I opened my eyes, and it was Mark doing it. I jumped and yelped. "You scared the hell out of me!" He chuckled. "What's with the dreamy smile? Are you making plans for after breakfast?" "No, Glenn stopped by this morning." "What did he want?" "He wanted someone to talk to. His wife is divorcing him." "Is that good news, or bad?" "Mark, the guy's gotta be heart broken. Of course it's bad news for him." "I meant for you." "I have too much on my hands with you and Scott. Besides, why would he want to jump into another relationship?" "That's what you say now, but what would you say if he asked you out?" "He did. We're having lunch today. Now, if you don't mind, I have to get ready." "Somebody's touchy today." "I'm sorry, hun. It's just when I saw him, my mind and heart went for a spin." "Well, finish getting ready. I'll see you later." He kissed my cheek, and went to the bathroom.

I applied my lipstick, and went out the door. I checked my watch again when I got on the elevator. I was 15 minutes late. "Shit." When the doors opened, I walked as fast as I could to the resteraunt. As I slid in the seat next to Scott, I said, "hola, mi amor. Sorry I'm late." "Hola, chica. It's ok. I haven't been here long." He laid his arm on the back of the bench seat, and kissed me. "Mmm... You smell good enough to eat," he said. "Thank you, but I'll have to take a rain check on it today." "Are you ok?" "Yeah. It's just, between you and Mark, I'm getting worn down." "Ok. What do you want to do?" "Hang out here, for awhile. I have some stuff to do, and I want to get some rest before we all go to the arena. Tomorrow, I'm your's until your flight." "Why don't you come home with me?" "Because I need to see my Aunt Sara." He let out a sigh. "Yeah. And, my kids would freak out if 'dad' brought home a girlfriend." "Oh, well. We'll see each other tonight." I got close to whisper in his ear. "Maybe we can kick Kevin out of your lockerroom again, and..." He chuckled. "Ok, mija."

by the Doors

After I left Scott, I went back to the room, and watched tv. Mark left a note, saying he had gone to the gym. At 12:30, I got ready to meet with Glenn. While I was getting ready, there was a knock at the door. I opened it, and it was Glenn. "I think I'm having a case of deja vu." "But this time I come baring a gift." He handed me a single white rose. "Thank you. That's very sweet of you." "You're welcome. I was going down to the resteraunt, and I thought I'd see if you were ready." "Yeah. Just let me get my purse." I grabbed it from the make-up table, and slung it over my shoulder. After I closed the door behind us, he offered me his arm, and I held on to it.

After we went into the resteraunt, and placed our orders, he said, "sorry if I took you away from anything, but this divorce..." He sighed. "It has me screwed up in the head." "You didn't take me away from anything. And, I'll always be around if you need someone." A weak smile spread across his lips. "Really, I just needed someone to be with. Since I found out, I've been feeling alone." "As long as I'm alive, you won't be alone. I don't care if you call me at two in the morning." His smile widened, as he reached his hand up to carress my cheek. "You're an angel." "I think you're the only one that would call me that." "Ok, so you're my angel." Our blue eyes met, and I knew we were picking up where we had left off months ago.

After we finished lunch, he walked me back to the room. Before I went in, I told him, "thank you for lunch." "Thank you for coming with me." Glenn wrapped his arms around my shoulders, and hugged me. His body, his warmth, and his scent were driving me crazy. I looked up at him, and he smiled. He bent down, and gave me a gentle kiss on the lips. When he stood back up, he pulled me tighter against him. I could feel his manhood growing in his jeans. His hand slid down my back, and cupped my bottom, while the other went to my cheek. He bent down, and whispered, "you're the last woman I've been with," against my lips.

My heart ached for him, knowing that his wife didn't care enough to satisfy him, when he came home from the road.

"Glenn, I don't think we should be doing this in the hall." "Will you come to my room with me?" He had me so turned on, that I would be crazy if I said no. "Of course I will." He took my hand, and lead me just a few doors down, to his room. He opened the door, and said, "ladies first." I walked in, and set my purse on the table. When I turned around he was standing behind me. His hands went to the small of my back, and went down from there. He came down, and kissed me gently, yet deeply. He picked me up, and carried me to the bed. He laid me down, and laid on top of me.

Glenn made a fiery trail of kisses down my neck. He unbuttoned my shirt, and placed kisses here and there, until my breasts were exposed. He gently suckled both breasts, before going further down. He hooked his fingers in the elastic band of my skirt and thong, and pulled them off. He pulled off my left shoe, and made a line of kisses from my ankle to the middle of my thigh. He did the same to my right leg. He crawled back up my body, and gently bit my lip.

I slid my hands under his shirt, and pulled it up. He sat up on his knees, and pulled it the rest of the way off. At the sight of his hard chest, I kneeled in front of him, and teased his nipples with my tongue, while I unbuttoned his pants. He pushed my shirt from my shoulders, and threw it on the floor. I felt his hand go between my legs, and slide along my opening, before he played with my clit. I wrapped my arms around his neck, and gave him a heated kiss. He laid me back down. He stood from the bed, and took off his pants. He laid on me again, and slowly entered me. His strokes were slow and torturous at first. After a few minutes, he picked up the pace, and drove himself deeper within. He went on for quite awhile, making me cum again and again. When he finally came, he growled, then moaned my name.

He kissed my lips, before pulling out of me. He laid beside me, and pulled me into his arms. I laid my head on his chest, and said, "kind, sweet, a gentleman, and great in bed... I think you're the angel." He chuckled.

We laid there silently for awhile. Then, he whispered, "I love you, Jade." He must have thought I was asleep. I was shocked, to say the least. Neither Mark nor Scott had said that they loved me. I stayed still, because I was afraid he would take back what he said, if he knew I was awake.

I stayed there, until he fell asleep. I slowly got out of bed, and put on my clothes. I left him a note before I left. It said:

Dearest Glenn,

Sorry for leaving you. I had to get ready to go to the arena with Mark. I'm sure he's been wondering where I've been. I'll see you at the show.

Love,

Jade

P.S. Thank you for the wonderful time today. And, remember what I told you. You can call me anytime; day or night.

Before closing the door to his room, I said, "I love you, too, Glenn."

After I left Glenn, all I could think of was being back in his arms. I went back to mine and Mark's room, and took a shower. When I got out, I came face to chest with Mark. "Hey, girl. Hurry up, and get dressed. We gotta get to the arena." "Ok. Give me a few minutes." I went to the closet, and grabbed my dress. I slipped it over my head, and hurriedly put on some make-up. Then, we headed to the arena.

As soon as we got in the building, I told Mark, "I see Scott. I'll see you in a little bit." He called after me, but I kept walking down the hall. "Jade, I'm going to come get you after I find my dressingroom." "Ok." When I caught up to Scott, I grabbed his arm, and said, "hey, good lookin'." "Hey, baby. Did you get everything done earlier?" "Yep. I'm all your's now." "Let's go kick Kevin out." He lead me through the halls until we reached the door with "nWo" posted on it. When we went in, we saw Kevin sitting on the couch, talking to Paul Levesque.

"Hey, guys," Scott said. He went over and shook Paul's hand. "Hey, Scott. Who's that hiding behind you?" He laid his arm on my shoulder, and said, "this is the big man's neice, Jade." "It's nice to finally meet you, Paul. Mark's told me alot about you." "Mostly good, I hope." "Of course."

Scott turned to Kevin. "Hey, Kev, do you mind if Jade and I have a few minutes alone?" "Yeah, we'll let you two get laid." Scott gave him a mock shocked look. "I should let her smack you for that." Kevin stood, but stayed bent over enough that we were face to face. He pointed at his left cheek, and said, "go ahead. Right here." Instead, I gave him a peck on his stubble covered cheek. He smiled, and said, "you are just too sweet." I laughed, and said, "leave, before you see parts of Scott you never wanted to." They left right after.

I was giving Scott a blow job, when Mark barged in. He said, "shit. Sorry," and tried to walk out the door. I called him back in. "What?" "Come fulfill a fantasy for me." "You want both of us? At the same time?" "Yeah. Right now." Mark and Scott looked at each other. Scott shrugged. "What the hell. She's done as much for us." Mark locked the door, and came over to us. Scott stood, then knelt behind me. Mark sat on the couch in front of me. Scott played with my clit, while I undid Mark's pants, and released his cock. I stroked him a few times before taking him into my mouth. He let out a sigh as my lips slid all the way down his length.

Scott slid the head of his dick over my opening, before teasingly slipping the head in and out. Mark slid his finger in my hair, and grabbed a handful. He started thrusting his hips, almost making me gag on him at times. Scott plunged himself deep within me. He kept a fast, deep pace going, and I kept the same pace with Mark, until they both came inside me.

I leaned back against Scott, and he grabbed my breasts. Mark stood, and pulled his pants back up. With a satisfied grin, I told him, "I'll see you back at the hotel." "No you won't. I have the night off, and bought both of us tickets home for an hour from now." I let out a groan. "I guess I have to go, then." Scott bit, then sucked on my shoulder. "I'll see you when you come back on the road," he whispered in my ear.

I got up, and went to the bathroom to clean up. After I got dressed, we told Scott goodbye, and left. As we were walking down the hall, we came to Glenn's dressingroom. I knocked on the door. "What are you doing? We have to go." "I'll be right behind you." Mark continued walking. I raised my fist to knock again, but he answered the door. I looked him over. Good gawd, he had on his costume. If he only knew what it does to me... "Hey, Glenn. I just wanted to tell you bye. Mark and I are going home." "Ok. I'll be in Houston tomorrow. How about if I come get you in the afternoon, and we can spend the day together?" "That sounds great. I gotta catch up to Mark. I'll see you tomorrow." "Ok. Bye, baby." "Bye."

by Pink Floyd

As soon as we got in the house, we dropped our bags, and went upstairs to see Aunt Sara. Mark sat next to her on the bed, and lightly pushed a few hairs out of her face. "Hey, baby." She opened her eyes, and looked at him. "Hey, hunny. When did you get home?" "Just a few minutes ago. How are you feeling?" "A little better. Where's Jade?" "I'm right here," I said from the doorway. "Hey, girl. Have you been keeping Mark out of trouble?" "Yep. I made sure he was alone at the hotel every night." "And, what about you?" "We'll have girl talk when the testosterone is out of the room," I laughed. "I'll go fix us something to snack on," Mark said. "I'm not hungry," Sara and I said together. He gave me a look that said 'be careful what you say'.

I laid next to her on the king size bed. "So, what's going on," she asked. I told her everything about Scott and Glenn. As close as we are in age, we spoke more like sisters. "I think I'm falling in love with Glenn, though." "Three's a crowd," she commented. "Four, actually. I'm kinda messing with another guy, too." "Care to tell me who?" "No, because it's not going to last. He's in love with someone else." "Sounds like you've been more trouble than Mark," Aunt Sara laughed. I gave her a nervous smile.

"Well, now that I've made you laugh at me, I'm going to get my bags, and head for bed. I want to get my beauty sleep before I see Glenn tomorrow." "Good night, Jade." "Good night, Sara." I went downstairs, and grabbed my bags from beside the door. I went into the kitchen, where Mark was finishing his sandwich. "I'm going to bed now." I walked over to him. "I'll miss having you next to me," I whispered in his ear. "I'll be in there after Sara goes back to sleep." "I'll be waiting." I kissed him on the cheek, and went upstairs to my room.

True to his word, an hour later Mark came through my bedroom door. "I gave her her medicine, and she fell right to sleep," he told me. We had sex in every way imaginable. Too tired to move, he fell asleep in my bed.

In the morning, we awoke to "you sorry son of a bitch!" Mark and I sat bolt upright. "Oh, fuck..." Mark said. "Looks like you already did. How could you? How can you sit by my sick bed, like a good husband would, then come down the hall and fuck my niece!?" Sara walked over to him, and slapped him in the face.

I watched as a tear slid down his cheek. I knew it wasn't because of the slap. I've watched him slap himself harder, while getting ready for a match. "I'm sorry," he said, sincerely. "You should be." "Don't blame him for what we did. It's all my fault." "Explain," she said through clenched teeth. "I seduced him. Hell, I tried for a long time to get him in bed with me. It took Scott tricking him to get it to happen. I never thought of how it would hurt you."

The anger on her face, turned to hurt. "How long has this been going on," she said. Her calm tone of voice was almost scary. "A little over a week." She sat on the foot of the bed, and stared at her hands in her lap. "I guess it's safe to assume he was the third guy you were talking about last night." "Yes. And, I meant what I said. He does love someone else; you. I may have had his body a few times, but you've always had his heart."

Tears rolled down her cheeks. Mark reached out, and rubbed her back. "She's right." I watched as she stiffened, and the anger had shown on her face once again. As calmly as she could, she said, "Jade, pack your shit. When Glenn comes to get you, take it with you. Don't darken my doorstep again." She stood, and left the room.

"I'm so sorry, Mark." "Don't be. It takes two to tango, remember?" "I know, but I ruined your marriage." "I could have said no at any time, but I didn't. That is what's fucking up my marriage." With a sigh, I said, "well, there's no going back now. I should just pack my shit, like she said."

When Mark stood to put his boxers back on, Sara came back with a knife in her hand. She charged for him. Luckily, he looked up in enough time to catch her. He fought to get the knife from her. When he got it out of her grasp, he gave it to me, and I set it on the nightstand. She pounded on his chest, until he grabbed her wrists. "Sara, knock it off," his voice boomed. She relaxed, and collapsed against him, crying her eyes out. "Go ahead. Call the cops on me, have me put in jail, so you can have her whenever you want!" "I don't want to put you in jail. I want to try to work this out!" "I can't excuse this! I can't go on being with you, knowing you slept with Jade."

The doorbell rang. Mark looked at me. I put on my robe, and said, "I'll get it." I ran down the stairs as fast as I could. I could tell by looking through the glass on the door, that it was Glenn. I opened the door, and flung myself in his arms. "Did you miss me that much," he said light-heartedly. "I fucked up, Glenn. I really fucked up." He ran his hand over my hair. "Shhh... Tell me what happened." With tears running down my face, I looked him in the eyes, and said, "I slept with Mark." His arms tightened around me, and his hand held my head to his chest. "Does Sara know?" "She found him in bed with me. She told me to leave." He sighed. "Let's get your stuff. You can move in with me."

When we got to my room, Mark and Sara were kissing. 'I guess I didn't screw up their marriage after all,' I thought to myself. When the kiss ended, they looked at us. "Hey, Glenn. You caught us on a fucked up day," Mark said. "Yeah, I heard." "Jade, I don't want you to move out," Sara said. Whatever I had missed, it changed things, fast. "It's ok," Glenn said. "She can move in with me." "She'll be too far away. We're the only family she has." "No she won't. I was in town to sign some papers on a new house. I'm giving the bitch the old one." "Ok. We'll get out of your way," Mark said, while grabbing Sara's hand and pulling her out of the room. I went in the room, got dressed, and started packing.

by Kittie

Glenn and I got all of my stuff in one trip. Luckily, most of my things were still packed, since I had only moved in the month before. As we were on the way to his house, he said, "we can stay at a hotel for tonight. There's no furniture yet, and the power isn't on. All I have is a couple blankets." "You don't like sleeping on the floor," I asked, while laughing. "That's what the blankets were for. I was going to, so I can get used to the house." "I have some candles in one of my boxes. We can rough it."

We pulled up in front of a modern two story house, with lots of big windows. "This is your house?" "Well, our house, now." "It's beautiful," I told him, as I stared out the window. He placed his finger under my chin, and turned my head to face him. "Not as beautiful as you," he said before lightly kissing my lips. My heart leapt to my throat, as the realization struck that we were getting really serious. He kissed me again, but it was cut short by a blaring car horn. "What the hell..." he said. I turned to look, and saw Mark's truck.

I got out of the truck, and walked over to Mark's. He rolled down the window, and said, "you forgot something," while swinging a pair of my panties on his index finger. I snatched them away, and stuck them in my pocket. "I'm glad you're here. I wanna know what happened when I left the room." "I gave her the knife back, and got on my knees. I told her if she didn't want me anymore, that she should kill me, because I don't want to live without her. She started crying, and threw the knife on the bed. She's still pissed at me, but it's a start."

He stared at me for a long moment. "Are you serious about wanting to live with Glenn?" "Yes. He makes me happy, and I think I'm in love for the first time in my life." He let out a sigh. "Ok. Don't forget about Scott." "Shit... Ok, I'll talk to him. You need to go home, and take care of Sara." "Ok. You go make him happy," he said as he pointed behind me. I turned, and Glenn was right behind me. I wondered how long he'd been there. "I will," I said as I smiled at Glenn. "See ya later, Mark." He pulled away from the curb, and sped off down the street.

"How long were you standing there," I asked Glenn. "Long enough. What's this about Scott?" With a sigh, I said, "I'm willing to bet, you got the idea that Hall and I were 'seeing' each other, yesterday." "Yeah, until you were with me after that." "Well, I am. Uh... was. After I left you, it became clear what I truly wanted. I want you, and only you." "And, what if I just want to use you," he asked with a grin tugging at the corners of his lips. "You don't." "How do you know?" "Those three words you said while you thought I was asleep; I love you." "Ah... Ok. You have me there." I wrapped my arms around his waist, and said, "I love you, too, Glenn." He wrapped his arms around my shoulders, and kissed my forehead. "Are you ready to see the inside," he asked. "Yep."

After he gave me a tour of the house, and we took my things inside, we set up one of the rooms for us to sleep in. "What are we going to do tonight?" "A dark house... Just the two of us... Candles lit all around the room... I think we'll come up with something." "What about dinner? Are you hungry?" "Starving. I haven't ate all day." He ran his hands up my bare arms. In a seductive voice, he said, "let's get something to eat, then come back here, and see what happens."

When Glenn went back on the road, so did I. I had decided that the best way to tell Scott about me and Glenn, was in person. I really didn't think he'd take it badly. After all, he never did say he loved me, nor did he ever ask for a commitment.

When we arrived at the arena, I followed Glenn to his dressing room. I set my bag down with his, and said, "I might as well get this over with." "Are you sure you want to do this alone?" "I need to. Besides, I don't want a fight to break out." "Ok, baby. You know where I am, if you need me." He kissed me, before I left.

I walked slowly down the hall, trying to choose my words carefully. As I neared the nWo room, I found Kevin standing outside. "Hey, Kev. Is Scott in there?" "Yeah. He said he was waiting to see you." "Well, I'm here, but I don't think he's going to like it." "Is everything ok, Jade?" "Ask me after I talk to Scott. Is he alone in there?" "Sean's in with him." "Thanks. I'll talk to you later."

I stuck my head in the room. "Hey, Scott. Can I talk to you for a minute?" "Sure. Come on in, chica." I went in, and said, "can I talk to you alone?" "We have no secrets. What is, babe?" "Whatever this thing is that we've had going, has to come to an end." "What," he said with a disbelieving smile. "I can't see you anymore. No more rendevous' in the dressingroom. No more 'breakfast and sex' meetings." "What do I have to do to change your mind? Tell Sara about you and Mark?" "She knows already. She caught us."

He sighed, and asked, "why?" "I found someone who actually loves me, and isn't afraid to tell me so." "Who? Mark?" "No. Glenn. I moved in with him the other day." He grabbed my hips, and pulled me to him. "Sean, can you give us a few minutes?" "Sure, man." He practically ran out of the room.

Scott kissed my stomach. "Oh, baby... If you only knew how I feel about you..." "You can't even take me home to meet your kids. You must be ashamed of me, or something." "No! I'd never be ashamed of you. I just think it's too soon after the divorce." "Scott, you've been divorced for three years. I think they've gotten used to it by now."

He wrapped his arms around my waist tightly, and laid his head on my stomach. "I can't change your mind, can I?" "No." "Are you sure you want it this way?" I played with his hair, as I said, "I'm sure. He loves me, and, to be honest, I love him." Scott still held on to me. I grabbed both sides of his head, and tilted it til we were looking in each other's eyes. I kissed his forehead, the tip of his nose, then softly kissed his lips. "It's been fun, mi amor, but I need to settle down." He just nodded, then turned away, releasing me from his arms. Before he did, I saw a single tear slide down his cheek. I walked to the door, but before I opened it, I turned back to him, and said, "goodbye, Scott."

I opened the door, and stepped out. As soon as I did, the tears began to fall. "Well, is everything ok," Kevin asked. "I think I just broke his heart." Before either him or Sean spoke to me again, I took off down the hall, back to the arms of the man who now had me all to himself.

Three weeks later, Glenn and I were settled into the new house, and things were going great. I had been staying off the road, and taking care of the house. That's about the time the problems started. One morning, while I was still in bed, my stomach started churning. I jumped out of bed, and ran to the bathroom, to throw up. I sat on the floor, and leaned against the bathtub. I tried to remember the last time I had my period. When it hit me, I said, "FUCK!" I cleaned myself up, and came out to get dressed. I grabbed the keys to the truck from the hook, and ran out the door.

Twenty minutes later, I was back at the house, and came face to face with Glenn. "Is something wrong? Your usually still in bed when I get home." "Yeah, something is, and I'm about to find out if it's what I think it is." I locked myself in the bathroom. I took the pregnancy test out, and followed the directions. While I was checking the results, Glenn knocked on the door. "Are you ok?" I unlocked the door, and let him in. "I'm gonna be a mom." He took me into his arms, and I rested my head on his chest. We just stood there for quite awhile. Then, he said, "you have to tell Mark and Scott."

"You're not mad are you?" He placed a finger under my chin, and tilted my head up to face him. "No. For all we know, the baby could be mine. And, even if it isn't, I'll still love you." He leaned over, and gently kissed me, before letting me go.

"When do you go back on the road?" "Tomorrow. Why?" "This isn't exactly the kind of news you want to give three times. Atleast, not in this situation. I might as well tell them both at the same time."

The next night, we called a meeting with Mark and Scott in Glenn's dressingroom. "What's up," Mark asked. "Well, I have some news, and you two aren't going to like it. I'm pregnant." Mark looked up at the ceiling, and slid his hand over his face, while Scott's jaw hit the floor. "When did you find out," Mark asked. "Yesterday." "What are you going to do," Scott asked. "Well, Glenn and I talked it over, and no matter who the father is, I'm keeping the baby. There's no sense in the child paying for my mistakes." "How far along are you?" "I don't know yet. When we go home, I'm going to the doctor to get checked out. Maybe he can help narrow it down." "But, to be sure, we'll wait until the baby is born, then have a paternity test," Glenn said.

As time went by, we all became more nervous about which is the father, except Glenn. I wish I knew how he did it. He just seemed to enjoy the fact that I was pregnant. When it came time for my second ultrasound, Glenn, Mark, and Aunt Sara all went with me. We were all in for a big surprise. "Twins," the doctor said. "WHAT?" "Twins. And by the looks of things, it's one boy, and one girl."

Glenn gave my hand a reassuring squeeze. "We're gonna have our hands full, hun." "We can handle it, Jade." "Those two are going to have one hell of a family to keep after them," Mark said. "Speaking of their family, where's Scott," Sara asked. "I talked to Kevin, and he said he's been hiding in a bottle since he lost his job. He said he hardly ever talks to him anymore. I told Kevin about the ultrasound hoping he'd give the message to him..."

Just then, the door burst open. "Hey, I made it," Scott said, slurring his words. He stumbled over to us, and looked at the monitor. "Is that the baby? It's got two heads. Is it some kind of freak?" "Scott, I'm having twins." "Twins, huh? So, one of us gets to be a two for one dad."

After that, I went to the bathroom, to clean off the gel, and got dressed. When I came out, I saw Scott right next to the door, and the others down the hall. "Hey, Jade, what do you say we go get some drinks, and have some fun?" "I can't drink because of the babies, and you sound like you've had too many." "Ok, let's just go have some fun." He leaned over to kiss me, but wound up more along the lines of leaning on me. Glenn grabbed him by the neck, and threw him against the wall. "Don't come near Jade or the babies, unless you are sober. If you hurt any one of them, I'll make sure you never walk again." Scott smiled at Glenn. "Hey, chico, it's cool. No harm done." "It's not cool. You need to get some help." "Hey, I don't need you telling me what to do. You don't know me, man."

I walked over to Scott, and grabbed his arm. "Why don't you go sleep it off. When you wake up, will you call Kevin? He's been worried about you." "Only if you'll have dinner with me tonight." I looked at Glenn, then back at Scott. "Ok. Call me when you wake up, and we'll have dinner. But, you had better not be drunk." "Ok, chica. I'll go get a cab." He stumbled on down the hall.

"Why did you tell him you'd have dinner with him," Glenn asked. "Because he'll forget all about it in his sleep." And, I was right. He never called me that night.

Two months later, I was instructed to stay with Aunt Sara while Glenn and Mark were on the road. It was exactly one week until my due date, when it happened. "SARA!! My water just broke!" The contractions started almost instantly, but were far enough apart to get to the hospital. With my bag and her keys in her hand, she helped me off the couch, and out to the truck. Sara drove as fast as she could. Once there, and in a room, the doctor did an ultrasound to check on the babies. He told us they were fighting to be first out, so to deter any complications, he was going to do a c-section. An hour later, I held my baby girl in my arms, while Sara held my boy.

"Did you call the guys?" "Yeah, I called them while they were bringing you in. Mark said they'd catch the next flight back." "What about Scott?" "Mark's going to let Kevin know, and he'll get ahold of him." "Thank you." My eye lids became heavy. "I'm getting tired. Do you mind setting her in her bed, so I can get some rest?" She laid my son down in his bed, then took my daughter from me. I fell asleep fast.

When I awoke, Mark and Glenn were standing over me. "Hey, guys." "Hey, Jade. How do you feel?" "Tired, and my stomach hurts, but doing good. Have you seen them yet?" "They are beautiful, just like their mother," Glenn said as he bent over, and kissed my forehead. "Have you thought of names yet," Mark asked. "I'm not naming them until we know who the father is. That way, they can have the proper last name."

I looked around for Scott. "Did Kevin get ahold of Scott?" Mark and Glenn looked at each other. "No, but he left word with the nanny for Scott to call him," Mark answered. "Thanks." I looked down at my hands in my lap. "Don't worry, girl. He'll be here, when he finds out," Mark said. "In the meantime, the 'vampires' can take our blood. I'll go find the doc."

Mark walked out the door, and Glenn tried to follow. "Stay for a minute, will you, hun?" "Sure. Whatcha need?" "You. I missed you." He sat in the chair next to the bed, and grabbed my hand. "You'll be sick of me by the time I go back on the road. I'll be with you and the babies for a month." "I could never get sick of you." "How long do you think you could put up with me?" "As long as you can put up with me."

He looked at our hands as if he were deep in thought. "What is it? Did I say something wrong?" "No." "Then, what's bothering you?" He let out a heavy sigh. "I know we never talked about this, but do you think you could handle being my wife?" "Are you..." He got on his knees, and said, "Jade, will you marry me?"

My jaw hit the floor. I was so shocked, I couldn't answer him. Then, he stood, and said, "forget it. Forget I asked." "No. I want to marry you. I WILL marry you. I just wasn't expecting it." He gave me a heated kiss, and said, "I love you." "I love you, too." "We'll talk about it later, but right now, I want to know if I'm the proud daddy, or proud step-daddy."

A week later, we were waiting for the results of the paternity test. Scott still hadn't shown up to take it, but we would know, either way. It was also the day we would be released. I was already told I could go home, but I decided to stay with the kids. Mark and Glenn were there to get the results, and take us home. I was already packed and waiting for the release papers when the doc came in with the results.

"Well, folks, we have a one-in-a-million, here," he said as he looked at the chart. "What is it? They don't match either one of them?" "Actually, the results show that your daughter's father is Mr. Jacobs, and your son's is Mr. Callaway." "WHAT!?" "It's very rare, but it has happened before." He went on to explain how two eggs had been released, and, well, we know the rest.

"Now comes the fun part. What are you going to name your children? You have to name them before you leave, so we can get it on file." I looked at them as they slept, then, up at their fathers. "Victoria Mary Jacobs and Justin Alexander Callaway."

by Depeche Mode

Our house was covered with white ballons, streamers, flowers, and paper bells hung from every doorway. Sara and I were in the guest bedroom, getting ready for the wedding. The babies were asleep in their carriers, beside me. I was still in my robe, putting on my make up, and Sara was just stepping into her bride's maid's dress, when there was a knock at the door.

"Who is it?" "Mark." "Come on in." He stuck his head in. "Are you decent?" "Yeah. What do you need?" "Someone's here to see you." "Ok, let them in." Mark's head disappeared, and Scott entered the room. I hadn't seen, or heard, from him since the ultrasound. "Sara, can you give us a few minutes?" "Sure."

After she left, I said, "nice of you to come. I thought I'd never see you again." It came out nastier than I meant it to. "I'm sorry, Jade. After I made an ass out of myself at the utlrasound, I decided to go home, and go into detox. Nobody knew." I felt bad after he said that. "I'm sorry for getting upset with you." "I deserve it for what I did."

He looked down at the babies. "Who's the father?" "Justin's is Mark, and Victoria's is Glenn." He gave me a strange look. "Long lesson in the workings of female body parts." He knelt down to get a closer look at them. Justin woke up, and looked at him. Scott smiled, and put his finger in Justin's tiny hand. "Hi. I'm Uncle Scott." Justin smiled, and started squirming. "It's a good thing they look like you," he said with a big smile. "You're mean," I replied while laughing.

He stood, and looked down at me. He petted my cheek with the back of his fingers. "I'm going to leave. I don't need to be here." "Don't go." "I don't want to be a problem between you and Glenn." "But I want you to stay. In fact, I have an idea..." I told him my idea, and he nodded in agreement. Then, he left the room, so I could finish getting ready.

Thirty minutes later, Mark knocked on the door again. "Your groom is waiting." "Is he nervous?" "If he is, he isn't showing it." His eyes went from the pile of curls atop my head, down to the strap around my neck, holding my dress up, then all the way to my feet. "You look beautiful." "Thank you." "Well, shall we?" "Go ahead. I just have to put on my vail." I put it on, and stepped out the door, where Scott was waiting. "It's time."

I wrapped my hand around his arm, and he walked me down the stairs, and to the back door. When the "Wedding March" began to play, he walked me down the aisle. The shock on everyone's face was priceless, but the funniest was Glenn's. I looked at Aunt Sara, so beautiful in her form fitting black dress. Then, I looked at Mark. He looked handsome in his suit, but his bandanna seemed out of place. Then, I looked at my future husband. He was a sight to behold. Handsome didn't seem like a proper description of him. His hair was tied back, and he stood tall and proud in his tuxedo. Once we reached the altar, Scott raised the vail, and kissed me on the cheek. He turned around, and slapped his hand into Glenn's. They hooked thumbs and grabbed each other's wrists. Scott slapped their hands and said, "she's all your's, big man. Take care of her." "I will, man." He joined our hands, and took his seat.

"Dearly beloved, we are gathered here today to witness the joining of this man, and this woman, in the bonds of holy matrimony..." That's all I heard as I looked up into Glenn's eyes, and stared into their depths. Before long, I heard him say, " I, Glenn, take you, Jade, to be my lawfully wedded wife, to have and to hold, for richer or poorer, in sickness and health, 'til death do we part." He turned and took the ring from Mark. "With this ring, I thee wed." Then, it was my turn. I repeated the words the preacher said, took the ring from Sara, and placed it on his ring finger. "With this ring, I thee wed." I smiled up at him, and he returned it. "With the power vested in me, by the state of Texas, I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss the bride." We kissed as if it would be the last kiss ever, but it was just the first of many we would share as Mr. and Mrs. Glenn Jacobs.

THE END