Katie laughs a little. "I'm glad they make you happy. I would hate to think that you didn't like my body or something." She smiles at him. It was weird, but making Hayden happy was one of her biggest priorities in life. It was probably the least feminist attitude in the world, but that didn't bother her. He was all she had needed in her life. "I throw money at them all. I see boobs, I'm throwing money," she jokes. "Isn't that the normal reaction?" She nods and grabs his arm. "Well thank the damn lord you got bored then. I love these," she giggles. It was weird that Katie had previously been into quite feminine women and now she was with someone as strong and muscly as Hayden. "Good. No one needs Suzie at parties. I hate the way she tries to get you to meet her all the time. Makes me want to punch her." She sighs. It did really get to her, she knew what Suzie was doing and she hated it. "Not John Cena? How about Ryback? Feed.....Hayden....More!" She giggles.

Katie squeals playfully when Hayden lifts her into his lap. "Good cause I ain't going nowhere." She smiles and starts to say something before he kisses her and takes her breath away. Katie sighs and wraps her arms around his neck. When it breaks, she smiles giddy at him before she sits up in his lap and looks down at him. "Wow Merjos...you don't know what that just did to me..." She smirks. "Basically...feed me more...now," she winks, touching his chest.

"Would you hire someone to come get me and bring me back?" she sticks her tongue out at him and starts laughing when he winks. "We go together like...spaghetti and...salad. What the heck is ranch? I think you forget I'm English sometimes. We ain't all American like you and Lucas." She laughs and kisses him again. When he mock protests against her touching his chest, Katie shakes her head and giggles. "You don't want me to stop, really, do you?" She pulls open his top button and gasps mockingly. "Aggressive, huh? Why not show me?" She winks.

Katie smiles. "Are Puerto Ricans those ones that like llamas and ponchos?" She giggles. "You should teach me more about your heritage. One day I'll end up embarrassing myself in front of your family. What do you mean, more fun?" She listens as she plays with the muscles on his arm mindlessly. "Oh, right. I getcha!" She winks and then starts taking the other buttons on his shirt out. "Maybe we should test that theory. My bet is that you're wrong." She kisses his chest and smiles up at him.

Katie laughs a little. "Funny....I always thought you were Colombian or something." She shrugs and smiles at him. "Lucas will speak Spanish. I was always rubbish at that. They tried to teach me French in school and it never worked at all." She smirks. "I doubt your family like me now, to be honest." She shrugs again and then when he rejects her, she sighs and gets off his lap, sorting her hair and sitting beside him. "Fine, then," she says with a little attitude before she lifts the remote and starts flicking through the channels on the TV randomly. It had been such a long time, and now she felt like he had just been leading her on before rejecting her.

"Isabel's side....right?" She tries to work it all out in her head and then she just laughs. "I can say...una cerveza, por favor!" She claps her hands. "I learned that when I went on tour first time. I had some beer so I guess it worked." She giggles. "I loved Barcelona. It was such a pretty city. I'll take you some day." She smiles. "Well that's good then. I guess they would hate what I said." When he mentions a joke, she looks at him. "I'm fine. What joke? Not wanting to have sex with me?" She looks at him with a weird look.

Katie smiles. "Well when Lucas gets a little older, you can teach us both. Or is it better to each us now when he's still young?" She shrugs. "Yes. I'll handle the beer ordering, you get everything else. What a team we'll be Merjos." she winks and punches his arm. "I liked all the buildings in Barcelona. It was so arty and cool. So pretty." she looks up at him and sighs. "I'm sorry, Hay. I didn't mean it. I just thought you didn't want me." she pouts at him. "Forgive me..." She says with her big puppy dog eyes.

"It'll be so cute to hear you too chatting away to each other in Spanish. I won't have a clue what either of you are saying. I wonder if he'll grow up thinking he is Puerto Rican as well." she laughs a little. "What else do you need in life other than beer and nachos, babe?" she smiles and then laughs. "Oh lord imagine that. Hayden Merjos beefs up and theeeen gets beat up by a skinny little girl. Culture Uncut will love that." she laughs. "Puerto Rico sounds amazing. I can't wait to see it. Do you still have family there. I mean...familia?" she chuckles and then kisses him back. "I know...I'm just...I got so horny and then I thought you didn't want to do it with me." she smiles and puts her arms around him.

"He will learn faster than me though. Apart from guitar and piano, Ive always been crappy at learning." She laughs. "Well he already thinks he's your son, so I imagine he will think he comes from the same place as you do. Get him some hair gel and one of those little hat things the Mexican gangsters wear," she laughs. "You would neeeeever leave this Merjos. Where else are you gonna get some boobs that you love like these?" She smirks and kisses him. "Awww it sounds like your dad really cares for you. And you certainly went and got successful. You and Banana, both. You guys worked hard though. You deserve it." She bows when he congratulates her. When he lifts her up, Katie giggles and gives him a long kiss. "Show me how you're going to sort it," she whispers as she holds tightly onto him.

"What's a Rosetta Stone?" Katie asks with a confused look on her face. She smiles and shakes her head. "LIke the really tight thing they wear on their heads. I see it on all of the films I've ever seen with a Mexican gangster in." Katie laughs and grabs at her chest. "Oh really? So you won't need these anymore if you can find them anywhere....huh?" She winks. When they get to the room, Katie smiles and stares into his eyes. She was craving him so bad, and she had wanted him for so long. She smiles at him and kisses him when he lays her down. As his hand roams inside her shirt, she moans softly, loving his hand against her skin. She reaches up and unbuttons his shirt fully. "Yum," she jokes, giggling.