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It started one night, after a RAW TV show. Mickie wasn't used so much lately on TV. John wasn't happy with his status on the WWE. He wanted to have a good feud, a push and then a championship again, he'd been in ridiculous story lines that meant nothing.
So they went separately to a local bar with others of the locker room and ultimately all just stuck together. Some of the Divas and some of the Superstars. They had a good time. It was fun and entertaining. Mickie almost forgot about her problems and John was enjoying the night as he was getting his mind off of his own problems.
It happened that they were alone after everyone left. A slow song was playing and they were dancing. It felt good, better than to be alone.
John had wrapped his hands placed on mickie's waist in the respectful region for just two acquaintances. Mickie had placed her hands onto his chest, sighing happily when they were swaying to the song. It was nearly 2am and the barkeeper called the last round when Mickie looked up at John with a soft smile. He returned the smile and took her hand into his, leading her to the bar, to get her jackets and then out of the bar. He lead her protectively through the crowd of fans that had gathered because of the other group leaving, some still were around discussing who got a picture with who, who got a signature off who.
The hotel wasn't that far away so they walked over there constantly being followed by people with cameras. Once they got into the hotel, John and Mickie headed to the elevator and she pushed the button.
"It was a great night." She said while they were waiting, she felt relaxed now they were alone. John looked over to her; she was so beautiful in that darkened light as he nodded in agreement.
The doors of the elevator opened and they got in. They closed and once the doors were closed John moved closer to Mickie. He was facing her as she looked up at him. He wasn't that much taller, but enough that Mickie had to look up to him.
His hand was brushing along her cheek when a small smile appeared on his lips. "You know...I don't want this night to be over now."
Mickie took a deep breath, she wanted to push his hand away but he kept it there and stared into her eyes. "John, you know...we shouldn't do this. I..."
"Shhh..." John placed one finger on her lips and his smile grew some more. "It will be ok, just us. I won't say anything, you won't say anything. Everything will be cool."
Mickie kept her eyes on him when he kept rubbing along her cheek bone. She knew they shouldn't be doing this. It wasn't good. But as John leant down, Mickie closed her eyes and returned the soft kiss. His lips were even softer than she thought, his fingers found his way to her hair.
"Let yourself go..." John mumbled against her lips and she could feel that he was smiling.
The doors of the elevator opened with a ping and Mickie pulled back, she looked over his shoulder to see the open doors and the floor number on the wall opposite. John took her hand and pulled her with him.
Mickie was still having doubts if this was a good idea or not but John was convinced and hell, why not? She also had needs and desires. And John was a very attractive man.
Mickie let him lead the way and once they were in his hotel room, he locked eyes with her as he walked backwards into the room leaving her to close the door. John emptied his pockets on to the coffee table as mickie looked around at the face of the wwe's hotel room, top floor, best suit, as he would have, nothing less than the best for vince's 'Favourite man', he wasn't cheap by any stretch.
Mickie looked back to John as she heard the clanging of keys to a surface, he put what she thought to be his car keys on the table next to his key card phone and wallet.
"Do you want a glass of wine or something?" John asked as he bent his knee's slightly to look into his massive refrigerator, mickie could barely even call her's a fridge, you'd be lucky to fit anything of substance in her fridge.
"Um, no thank you, I should probably go" Mickie pointed over her shoulder to the door she voluntarily walked through, and actually shut her self. "But thanks for the offer" she nodded refolding her jacket over her arm "I had fun tonight, we should hang out more often, I think we'd be great friends" she nodded
John chuckled softly to himself putting his hands in his back pockets "Friends" the look on mickie's face made him realise she thought she had said something wrong, like she hurt his feelings "It's cool" he nodded "Really, just a tip, next time, don't kiss a guy if there's nothing there"
"I don't know you" she whispered softly
"Look it's fine, I'll see you tomorrow?"
Mickie chuckled softly "I think I'm working palm springs tomorrow, I'm not actually sure" John smiled along with mickie as she scratched her head smiling.
"Want me to look on the card?"
"You have it?" mickie asked surprised
"I think I'm the only one who asks for a copy of every card before hand, I like to plan, I need to know what's happening, I fear the unknown" John leaned down into his bag and pulled out a folder "I look like a nerd now don't i" he smiled
"Not really, busy man, you can't remember everything" mickie smiled back as she walked to him as he flicked through a couple inches thick of papers.
"What day are we on?" John turned his head to mickie who got her phone out her pocket and lit it up.
"We're in the early hours of Tuesday" she answered unlocking her phone, John let his eyes linger, longer than he wanted to or probably should have.
Hey baby girl, I hope you had a nice night out tonight, you better be tucked up in bed by now, I'm expecting your smiling face at the airport when I come to visit you tomorrow, love you x
John's heart sank, she had a boyfriend, he'd kissed another dude's girl, wow did he feel like shit.
John did an amazing impression of a horse as he flicked through the folder to find Tuesday, "You should get those tab things" John looked to her "Dividers, spilt it up into days or something, might be easier"
John chuckled "Never thought I'd be out nerded, your on the card" he let her look over his arm at the folder
"Am I not allowed to touch it?" she asked smiling
"I'd like you to wash your hands first" John spoke with a straight face then laughed "Joke, your on before me, so... yeah"
"Oh well then I'll see you for a few minutes" They embraced briefly before mickie pulled the door open, they engaged in another short conversation before they finally parted ways.
Both were glad when they finally settled down for night, John a lot more comfortable than Mickie.
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