This story is based on a writing challenge on Tumblr; I know I'm a glutton for punishment working on all these stories at the same time, but I couldn't resist this one! Hope you all enjoy!

Aurora. My parent's idea of a great name for me when I was born, a fucking Disney Princess; well the joke was on them! I suppose I shouldn't really be shocked by the choice of name; my mother's nickname is the "Billion Dollar Princess", that's right my parents are Stephanie McMahon and Paul Levesque (Triple H). I'm 19 now; but my rebellious side came out when I turned 16. I'm pretty sure if they had their choice, they would have shipped me to a convent or some snobby boarding school; but I'm Grampa Vince's favorite grandchild so that didn't happen. You name it; I've done it at least once: Drugs – Yep, Drinking – Hell Yeah, Sneaking out of the house – I practically have a master's degree in it and Sex – Well…it's on my "To Do List". Anyways; I'm backstage at RAW tonight and as usual my parents are busy making their employees miserable, ever seen a personal assistant cry because their ass got chewed out for not remembering that my mom takes 5 sugars in her coffee and only put in 4? I have! "Rule with Fear"; that's their moto, though it's never worked on me. Their newest pet project is trying to dismantle this new faction; what were they called again? The Hounds of Justice or The Justice Shield…I can't remember; I'm positive that my dad came up with the corny name though. They were supposed to be protecting Randy Orton; only apparently they can't stand him, smart guys! Orton is a perv and if I catch him staring at my ass one more time; I'm going to punch him in that pretty face of his. So the plan tonight is Randy and my parents are going to ambush them during their match with Batista, The Big Show and Kane. Personally; I'm bored to tears back here, wonder where a girl can find some trouble?

I found the one WWE security guy who didn't know who I was; 19 must be my lucky number! I was flirting with him near one of the monitors when entrance music hit that I hadn't heard before; it sounded kind of "army-ish", you know that phonetic alphabet crap? Sierra…Hotel…India…Echo…Lima…Delta; that stuff. Oh! The Shield; that's their name! I immediately lose all interest in the security guy and turn my attention to the monitor. Holy Shit! These guys are fucking hot! I watched them walking down from the upper level of the arena; entering through the crowd. One of them is obviously the younger one, I'm hoping he wanted the hairstylist to fuck up his dye job; otherwise he must be pretty pissed off to have half brown hair and half blond hair. The second one to walk down is this big Samoan guy with long black hair; he's kind of sexy, bet the long hair gets him laid all the time. The third guy; now we're talking, he's got his dirty blond hair all slicked back. He obviously is cocky as hell; cause he's got this "shit-eating" grin on his face, oh yeah he looks like a bad boy! Just my type! This evening is starting to look up; of course, it helps that my parents hate these guys. I watch the match start with an intense interest. I had heard my parents and Randy go over the plan like a hundred times earlier tonight; I knew when they were planning to ambush these guys. It was almost time and in a lame attempt to seem inconspicuous; Randy and my parents headed down the ramp and joined the announce team. Real smooth; they'll never be suspicious of that! Morons! I think I'll have a little bit of fun! I skipped; literally, skipped right past several producers and multiple stagehands all yelling at me to stop. I turn and skip backwards long enough to flip them all off with a smile. I skipped my way out to the top of the ramp, I'm so glad I chose to wear my low cut halter top and my tight black, leather skirt tonight. The crowd doesn't notice me until I'm already skipping "AJ style" down the ramp towards the ring. Some of them start cheering; let's face it most of the people there are middle-aged dudes who still love with their moms, of course they're going to cheer for a hot chick wearing very little. I pause and wave for a moment; and start skipping around one side of the ring. My sudden appearance ringside was enough to make Batista, Big Show and Kane all stop in the middle of the ring and watch me. Based on the smell of smoke; I was guessing the three of them were all trying to figure out what I was doing. I skip right in front of the announce table, my parents (who look confused and pissed at the same time) and Randy (did I mention he has a major hard-on for me). I smiled, blew them all a kiss and skipped my way to the stairs leading up into the ring. The three men of The Shield are now alternating between looking at one another and back at me. I walk right up the stairs, look at the ropes and shrug; Batista must have thought this was planned because he rushed right over to hold them open for me. I make sure as I enter the ring that I use my manners and say "Thanks" to good ol' Dave. I skip past him and the other two big idiots and stop just in front of The Shield; well actually, just in front of "Mr. Bad Boy". I take a glance around at the crowd and they go wild cheering. I glance back at Randy and my parents, who are all having fits next to the ring. I look back at the three guys in front of me, give them a smile and a wave; they are dumbfounded. Trust me; they haven't seen anything yet!

I take another step forward towards the object of my curiosity; he was hot on the monitor, but now that I'm up close he is just plain sexy! My brown eyes meet his deep blue ones and for just a moment we just stare at each other. He smirks and I smile; in one quick jump, I have my legs wrapped around his waist and my arms around his neck. I have to chuckle; there was maybe two seconds where he looked completely shocked, but he caught up to me quick and supported my weight. In my peripheral vision; I can see his two friends with their mouths wide open. Before I could chicken-out; I laid one hell of a smoldering kiss on him. One of his hands; which were previously planted firmly on my ass, came up and tangled in my long, brown hair as he deepened the kiss. Truthfully; I hadn't meant for the kiss to last this long, but damn he is a good kisser! Finally I decided it was time to break this party up; tapping him on the shoulder, he broke the kiss. I jumped down off him; grinned and said "Watch out; there's about to be an ambush!" I curtsey to the crowd in the middle of the ring; slide out of the ring (undoubtedly flashing a few people in the process) and skip back up the ramp. My parents and Randy; irate, storm the ring for their brilliant surprise ambush, which isn't a surprise anymore and I triumphantly watch the three men clear the entire ring in record time. I walk back to my parent's office and await the punishment I'm sure to be getting.