Dirty Little Secrets
All it takes is a look, all it is…is a feeling, all you need is the passion. So, what happens when one diva and one superstar must keep it all a secret? Find out in Dirty Little Secrets.
Hunter Hearst Hemsley, better know as Triple H, stalked down the hallway with Dave Batista and Ric Flair on each side. Hunter glared at the people daring to walk past him, which were not many. Earlier that night he had taken a permanent marker into the women's locker room and used it to show where the divas should start getting plastic surgery. The three were laughing on and off about the comical event, at least it was funny in their eyes.
Taryn Harris, the new diva, walked into the women's locker room and saw the rest of the divas rubbing off some black marker. "What the hell is that?" She asked while brushing a piece of dark brown hair out of her eyes. Her blue eyes scanned each diva in a questionable way.
Trish looked up and rolled her eyes, "Hunter and his pack of dogs decided to come in here and tell us where the plastic should really go."
"His abs that's for sure." Taryn muttered. "What did you guys do?"
They looked at her with raised eyebrows and Candice growled, "What do you think? They're men…it's not like we could've done anything." Taryn rolled her eyes and said,
"Just because they're men doesn't mean you can't stick up for yourselves."
"We don't need the lecture alright." Torrie grumbled with a glare. Taryn shrugged and walked out of the room.
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Evolution was in the ring with microphones. Triple H was going on and on about how great of a champion he is. Taryn walked out on her theme song (which was designed especially for her by Jim Johnston) and smirked at him.
"Hunter…Hunter…Hunter…How did you think you were going to get away with that?"
"Away with what?" He asked impatiently. She smirked and pointed to the triton. It showed what he did to the divas earlier. When the video ended, she looked at him,
"This isn't a sorority." She stated, "What makes you think hazing women is funny?"
He took his sunglasses off and tucked them into his shirt pocket. "You know what…Taryn…I don't see how this is any of your business. You weren't in the room."
"Oh hun, it doesn't matter if I was in the room or not." She paused and looked to be in a train of thought. "I have an idea. Since you were nice enough to point out the diva's flaws…how about I point out yours." She waved out a stagehand and who gave her a black maker, similar to the one Hunter used, and a huge board that was full with pictures of Triple H.
"Now, let's start with the legs." She circled them on the picture and said, "Have you never heard of working out? I mean all that flab? Eww!" She then moved up to his stomach. "You would know better than I would, but someone needs to work on those abs. You look like a flabby cow. Or was that Ric?" She was about to go on when she stopped, "You know what, I don't think you can see this…me being so far away and all." She walked down the ramp and into the ring with the marker. She motioned for Batista and Ric to move backwards, which they did.
Taryn walked up to Hunter and put a huge circle around his nose, "There we go. Now we have all your flaws." She smirked and threw the marker down to the ground. Hunter growled and grabbed the back of her head with a handful of hair. He threw her to the ground and motioned for Ric. Ric put her in a Figure-Four Leglock, his finisher. She clutched the ground in pain while Hunter told Batista to get a table.
Dave Batista slid out of the ring and flipped the side skirt up. He rummaged around for a table and pulled it out. He slid it into the ring and started to set it up. Hunter told Ric to let her go. She grabbed her legs in pain not realizing what else was in store for her. Batista was now walking over to her. He forced Taryn to her feet and set her up for a Batista Bomb. He slammed the poor woman into the table. She lay there not moving… the pain started surging through her back. She looked unconscious for the fans and laid there not moving.
Evolution got out of the ring with smug looks on each of their faces. A couple of refs were in the ring helping Taryn to her feet. She acted as if she wasn't coherent, but she knew exactly what was going on and what had happened.
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Right after the event, Taryn sat on a table in the nurses station. She was playing with her thumbs impatiently while waiting for the nurse or trainer to check her back out. Finally a man walked in with a clipboard and said,
"You must be Taryn." She sighed and nodded. "I'm Rob. So, you say you got slammed through a…table?" He added the last part jokingly.
She let a small laugh slip before saying. "I have footage to prove it." He smiled and nodded.
"Alright, why don't you turn on your stomach and I'll check out your back." She rolled over for him and he lifted up her shirt to feel her back. Her whole back was red from the table slam and looked like it would bruise a bit. "All I can say is don't wear any open backed shirts for a while and get into the hot tub tonight. The heat will relax your back."
She nodded and sat back up. She'd heard everything before and usually went to the hot tub at her hotel just to relax her muscles. After so many chair shots, you tend to learn that your body can't take a lot of damage without relaxation.
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Taryn walked down the hallway of RAW, heading towards the women's locker room. She saw Victoria hanging out with Trish.
"How's the back Ryn?" Victoria asked. Taryn shrugged and said,
"Nothing wrong so far." Trish nodded and said,
"Table shots hurt like a kick in the head by a mule." Victoria and Taryn raised their eyebrows while Victoria asked,
"And how would you know what a table shot feels like?" Victoria had been slammed through a table by the Godfather when she was a Ho on the Ho Train.
"But more importantly, how would you know what a kick in the head by a mule feels like?" Taryn asked and then asked in a sly voice, "Is this some kind of kinky thing?" Trish rolled her eyes and walked away from the two and walked into the women's locker room. Victoria and Taryn shrugged while following behind.
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In the locker room, Mickie James was bouncing around the room. Many claimed she hadn't had sugar today, but others claimed the opposite. Taryn looked over at Trish and mouthed, 'She's your fan. Deal with her.' Trish rolled her eyes and said,
"Hey Mickie…why don't you get everyone a…water bottle…from the grocery store?" Mickie started smiling, but then said,
"Wait…am I aloud to leave? Cause when I signed my contract I was told-"
"Mickie, you should do what Trish told you." Victoria said wisely. Trish nodded with a tight smile. Mickie giggled and ran out of the room to please her role model.
"Good god that girl is annoying." Lita stated while walking in. "She about told me her whole life story on how she became a fan of her beloved Trish."
"Yeah well there's not much we can do…after all, Vince hired her." Ashley said while flipping through a magazine. The rest of the divas nodded.
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RAW had ended and the women were heading out to their rental cars. Candice, Victoria, Lita, Trish, and Taryn were all heading to the hotel in one car. The rest would be following behind in another.
Taryn grabbed her bag and walked out of the room to bump right into Evolution.
"Well well well…what do we have here?" Ric cooed.
Hunter smirked and said "How's the back?"
Taryn rolled her eyes and retorted, "How's the nose? Rub it in someone's ass yet?" Hunter stopped smirking and glared at her.
"Come on guys, let's get to the suite." Dave said while throwing the car keys to Hunter. Hunter caught them and nodded to the two men. The three walked off in the direction of their rental car.
In the car, Candice had coxed the other four into letting her drive. About halfway down the freeway, Candice had popped in a CD. The speakers blasted a Britney Spears song.
"Oh my god…what is that?" Lita yelled while pointing to the radio. Candice giggled and said,
"It's Britney Spears." Taryn groaned with the rest of them and asked,
"Can't we listen to the radio or something?"
Candice looked in her rear view mirror at Jamie while saying, "I'm driving…I pick the music." The four looked at each other and Victoria yelled,
"Oh my god I think you hit a bunny!" Candice gasped and hit the breaks. She pulled over to the side while muttering words incoherently. She got out of the car to see if she could spot it while Victoria, who was in front, slid into the drivers seat and rolled down the window. "Get in the car." She yelled to Candice. Candice glared and got into the front seat.
"That wasn't funny." She muttered to the other divas who were laughing at the time. Taryn grinned and said,
"So…what music are we listening to now?" Victoria ejected the CD that Candice had put in and threw it at her. Victoria slipped in one that started playing a Michael Bolton song.
"Good god! We can never win." Trish shouted.
"This is going to be a long…long…ride." Lita stated while Taryn nodded.
After the long drive, they had arrived at the hotel. Taryn was in her hotel room with her newest roommate, Ashley. Taryn got out of bed and walked into the bathroom. She looked in the mirror, at her 5'7 toned figure, and shook her head. She slipped into a white bikini and told Ashley she was going to use the spa for her back.
"Do you want me to go with you?" Ashley asked while putting down the remote. Taryn shook her head and said,
"Some quiet time will be nice." Ashley nodded and picked the remote back up. "Plus, you should give that boyfriend of yours a ring. What was his name…oh yeah…V1 Matt Hardy." Ashley rolled her eyes while Taryn grinned.
The South Bend native walked out of the lobby and out towards the pool. After opening a gate, she shut it behind her and laid a towel down. She got into the hot tub and relaxed with her head propped up. A few minutes later she heard the gate open, without looking up she said,
"Took you long enough."
The man scoffed and said, "You've only been out here for a few minutes."
"How would you know?"
He half smiled, "My room is above the pool."
She smirked, "So, what finisher are you using on me tonight?" She looked over at him with a raised eyebrow and said, "The spine buster or my personal favorite…the bomb?"
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A/N: Okay…so I've finally come back after all this time away. I know it's almost been a year...I'm sorry! I was hoping to finish this fic before I posted it…but things change. I felt like posting something…so here it is. My brand new fic. Hope you all like it! And please review! Tell me what you think. -Princess