Summary: How would you feel if you weren't his girl, his woman, his one special person? How would you feel if you were the other woman?
A/N Hey everyone I'm back with a new story. This idea has been in my mind for a while so I decided to see how it plays out. Please read and review, if you liked it, didn't like it, don't have an opinion, tell me. THERE IS NO BRAND SPLIT IN THIS STORY.
Disclaimer: This is for the entire story because I always forget to put them in. I do not own any of the WWE superstars, unfortunately. I do own Lacey-Anne who is my own creation. I will put smaller ones in if I add anything in later chapters.
Lacey-Anne Williams sighed in annoyance as she swept her long, thick black hair out of her face as she bent down to retrieve her fallen papers. Her full red lips were curled in a small smile as she thought about the previous night; her thoughts were interrupted by a high-pitched laugh that sent shiver down her spine every time she heard it. Looking up, Lacey's dark eyes narrowed as her least favourite person in the entire world came sauntering down the corridor as if she owned the arena. Lacey got to her feet and sighed as she realised that to get to her destination, she must go past Candice.
"Well last night, I went into our room and there was lilies all over the room, the bath was filled and had floating candles and lilies in it and when I got out he was there, waiting for me. You can guess what happened after that." Stacy Keibler and Torrie Wilson giggled like schoolgirls as they linked Candice, making it impossible for anyone to get past them. Lacey carried on walking until the met in the hall; the trio stopped and simultaneously gave the young diva dirty looks.
"You're in our way sweetie." Candice said, smirking at her.
"No, you three are in my way, I think you should all go to slimming classes a lot more than you do." Lacey knew that she shouldn't have said that while she had no back-up but Candice annoyed her so much. The three looked at her with pure disbelief on their faces.
"Listen sweetie, I just had the most amazing time last night and I will not let you ruin my mood just because you can't get laid. See, I have a boyfriend who gives me everything I want at the drop of a hat. My baby loves me and we spent all night together, I didn't get to sleep until about 4am." Candice smiled in smug satisfaction while Lacey attempted to suppress her laughter. She knew for a fact that her baby had been nowhere near Candice last night, as she had seen him in a club, entering the hotel with a diva and not leaving her room until 6am the next morning.
"I don't really wish to know about your night, I have better things to talk about like my match against you Stacy. See you in the ring and don't worry I'll make sure you will be fit enough to go to your slimming classes." With that, Lacey winked at the trio, pushed pass them and strolled down the hall laughing as she heard the three divas convincing each other that they weren't over weight. Lacey was still laughing as she entered catering and sank into a seat that her friends had reserved for her. Christian, Trish, Ashley, Randy Orton, Victoria, Batista and John Cena eyed the diva suspiciously as she continued to chuckle to herself.
"What's so funny?" Cena enquired.
"It's amazing how insecure some people are, you know." Lacey told them.
"You had a run in with the three tramps didn't you?" Trish asked.
"Yeah" she laughed. The group continued to talk amongst themselves until it was finally time for Lacey's match, Ashley and Trish volunteered to accompany her to ringside as it was certain that Torrie and Candice would go with Stacy. Lose My Breath blared through the speakers as Lacey, Trish and Ashley made their way to the ring, the crowd seemed to approve of her new entrance music. The three waited for Lacey's opponent and surely enough both Candice and Torrie were with Stacy. The referee signalled for the bell and the four women not involved in the match stood in opposite corners of the ring.
Lacey did a shoulder block on Stacy. Lacey hit the blond with a hip toss. The dark haired diva covered the leggy blond for a two count. Candice got on the apron while Torrie slid into the ring behind the distracted referee's back, Lacey hit them both with a double clothesline, causing them to roll out of the ring. Candice got of the apron and the referee turned just in time to see Stacy put a jawbreaker on Lacey. Trish pulled on Stacy's leg from the ring apron without the referee seeing. Lacey then knocked Stacy out of the ring. While the referee's back was turned Candice climbed into the ring and hit Lacey with the wand she carried and straddled the diva slapping her in the face. Lacey flipped Candice over and gave her several straight right hands before clothes-lining her out of the ring.
Stacy climbed back in the ring and hit Lacey with a feeble dropkick, which had no effect on Lacey. Lacey laughed at the blond before hitting her with a backbreaker on Stacy for a two count. Lacey climbed to the top turnbuckle and performed a perfect corkscrew moon sault on Stacy, Lacey pinned her but Candice put her leg on the bottom rope. Lacey yelled in frustration at Candice who smiled smugly, Lacey gave Stacy a viscous DDT before climbing to the top turnbuckle and doing her finishing move, a moon sault with an extra flip in mid-air, Lacey called the move a Lacey Sault. She got the pin and celebrated in the ring with Trish and Ashley while the other three divas retreated backstage to lick their wounds.
Later that night Lacey found herself sitting in Christian's locker room while he prepared for his match against Carlito. Feeling her phone vibrate, she took it out and read the text, smiling she memorised the details before deleting the message and returning the phone to her pocket.
"I take it that was lover boy with details of your meeting tonight." Lacey raised her eyebrows at Christian who had not looked up from his task of lacing his boots up.
"He's not my lover boy and yes, that was him if you must know and yes we are meeting tonight." Christian sighed and pulled a chair across the room and sat in it directly in front of Lacey. She looked straight at him and waited for him to say something to her.
"This can only end in tears you know? There is no way he's ever goin' to go public with you. I still can't understand why you're doing this." Christian told her softly and waited expectantly for an answer. Lacey sighed and ran her hand through her hair.
"It won't end in tears, there are no emotions involved just pure sex. I know he won't go public because he already has a girlfriend. Finally I'm doing this because I'm getting no strings attached sex, trust me Christian, I know what I'm doing." Lacey stood, wished the Canadian luck and went to her locker room to change. She smiled as Christian won his match before checking her watch and looking at herself in the mirror.
She had decided on black knee-length boots, a black mini-skirt and a black button down shirt with one button fastened at her breasts, exposing some cleavage and her tanned, toned stomach. Picking up her bags she dropped them off at Christian's locker room who had agreed to take them back to her room for her. She then climbed in her rental car and drove towards the hotel. Lacey hoped that she had remembered the right room number as she stood outside of his room. Taking a deep breath she knocked and waited for the door to open. He opened the door and smiled at her, making her go weak in the knees. She looked directly into the eyes of her sex partner and Candice's baby, he stood back and she walked in, ready for a night of sex with Shelton Benjamin.