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Amy snuggled even closer against Adam, the blond man's arms around her as they lay together on the hotel room bed.

She smiled as she reflected over what had happened about an hour earlier...

After their hot, steamy and spontaneous encounter in the shower, they'd returned to the bed to make love again. If possible, the second time had been even more intense. And not one of her fantasies about being with him could even come close to comparing to the actual thing...

Adam moved his head just enough to kiss the redhead on the forehead, his lips soft and warm. Amy's smile widened just a bit.

"Wow..." she breathed.

"I double that sentiment," the blond Canadian said with a chuckle.

The redheaded diva scooted up just enough so as to be able to look into the man's eyes. There was a little glint in her hazel orbs as she spoke next.

"You know, that was the first time I've done that in about seven months..."

"Yeah?" Adam's green eyes widened mischievously. Although he wasn't crazy about the knowledge that she used to do what they'd just done with Matt Hardy, he was very interested to learn it had been that long for her. After all, she and Matt had only broken up a month earlier.

"Yeah..." Amy admitted almost sheepishly. She realized she didn't want to mention Matt's name, especially in the scheme of a sexual conversation - especially since she never wanted to compare Adam to him in any way. Matt couldn't come remotely close to being even half the man Adam was... "He wouldn't touch me at all after my surgery."

The handsome blond man kept his emerald gaze glued to her.

"Well, he's a fool..." he said. He reached over at her with the arm that wasn't around her and caressed a lock of her long red hair.

Amy bit her lip, nearly overwhelmed by the intense emotion between them. God, she loved this man. He made her feel so special... and so alive...

Her gaze was so riveted to that of the blond man's, and she felt as though she could get lost in his twin pools of deep green - drown in them, but in a good way.

"I just felt...Well, that in that time, almost like he was no longer all mine..." the diva continued. She lowered her head for a beat, then raised it again to meet those incredible eyes of his.

Adam's heart swelled at the look in her hazel eyes. In the midst of her dialogue, she'd taken on a vulnerability that touched him deeply and profoundly. She almost appeared to be like a lost little girl - so uncertain, so vulnerable... And of course, she was right - Matt hadn't been all hers anymore. Adam remembered how, several weeks back, the dark-haired man and Torrie had been sitting near him and Rey at a hotel cafe - Matt had been telling the blonde that he was now officially hers, and Torrie had pointed out that she'd pretty much had him all to herself the last six months, anyway.

The Canadian moved his hand from Amy's hair to her smooth cheek.

"I'm all yours..."

The redhead seemed almost to wince with emotion, then a soft smile came to her face, a tiny chuckle following it.

Adam gently pulled her to him and kissed her...