This Story if for any one who has ever had temptation dangling in front of there eyes whether is in the form of a huge Chocolate cake, or the arms of another man/woman. Im going through some pretty nasty times at the moment which this story is based on and writing this helps me in a way. To My boys, this one for you.

Lips of an Angle.

Everyone thinks that working for the WWE is all glitz and glamour but to be fair; it couldn't be any further from the truth! Its all late hours and early starts, getting the cues right, making sure you don't screw up the lines or the moves and that's just the superstars, no one has any idea of how much work goes on back stage making everything go swimmingly, making sure everyone's in at the right time, making the meals are veggie friendly, that every one is looking smashing before curtain up… And that's where I come in!

Louise Angle walked the halls of the arena with a smile on her face; she dragged a clattering clothes rack of beautiful dresses and out fits of all her own creation behind her and in her free hand carried a large vanity case,

See I more than just the Diva's stylist I'm also one of there good friends… well I like to think I am. I spend hours making the girls outfits… ok normally its just recycled ones but with bits of added glitter, sequins and a couple of frills. I've been working here by myself now for almost 2 years. I love this job! I couldn't ask for anything better, well… maybe longer holidays, but that would be it.

She smarted up her short red and black hair which was kept in place with a head band and a pair of black ticked framed glasses set a top her head, she wore heavy black eyeliner and tight tank tops with jeans to match and around her wrist was a tomato shaped pin cushion, she pushed open the door to the Diva's locker room

"Come and get'em Girls," she called and the Diva's flocked to her clothing rack excitedly, each girl had there own personalized outfit and there name tag wrapped around the coat hanger.

"Lou honey mines a little big around the back" a brunette woman said wearing a beautiful green sequined dress

"No problem Maria" she flipped open the vanity case which looked more like a workman's tool box, it had three layers, the first was thousands of dollars worth of makeup, the second was a selection of brushes, combs, hair dryers and hair accessories and the last, a large sewing kit, full of thread, needles, and spear bits of material.

"I'm borrowing you hair dryer honey, mine just died" Candice called as she held a towel around her,

"Go ahead," said putting her thick blacked framed glasses on and pinning up Maria's dress and quickly stitching it,

I really love this job, but what makes it all worth while, is not seeing the girls wearing your designs, it's the fact that there are loads of fit half dressed guys walking around the back here spandex trunks. Even though I do have a boyfriend who I love will all my heart, you can't beat sexy half naked man, right? Well one guy in particular, but its not like he notices me or anything, im just a humble designer and he's the huge famous Superstar with thousands of screaming female fans, like he'd ever notice me. I mean it's hard to get a guy like that out your head when his face is plastered everywhere. Like my mama always said, "A bit of window shopping never hurt anyone, but when you go to try it on can become the problem." I just keep my head down; get on with my job.

She finished of Maria's dress and she thanked her with a delightful smile.

"Lou can you help me, I can't curl the back of my head" Ashley asked

"No problem honey"

Like I said I think I get on really well with all the girls but, I think I have a stronger bond with, Ash, Maria and surprisingly Melina. When I got here they just made me feel welcome, the other girls were a little icy at first, but them three made me feel like part of the group, and eventually the others melted.

She helped Candice with her make up and Mikie with her hair when a small man with greasy black hair poked his head around the door,

"Melina you're on in five"

"Lou lets go" Melina called, she picked up her vanity case and her and Melina hurried to the ring entrance. Like the other Diva's Melina wanted to look fabulous, and always insisted her makeup and hair should be done before so goes out to perform like her friend Jlo. She sat Melina down and quickly curled her hair,

"Im thinking Silvers today to match my boots or maybe blue to match my outfit" Melina said

"I can do both," she pulled out some silver and blue eye shadow mixed it on her hand and applied it along with some blue eyeliner, she curled her eye lashes and added some blusher

"How do I look" she smiled and Lou held up a mirror

"Thank you honey" she kissed Lou on the cheek

"Wait!" Lou said and pulled out some body glitter in a spray bottle and sprayed it into the air and the shiny and sparkling particles landed on Melina's body

"Nice touch" she smiled and grabbed her title belt and walked threw the black curtain to the ring. Lou smiled; Melina was a completely different person off the camera, she put her things back into her box and walked back to the Diva's locker room, she pulled out a small black diary from her back pocket and began to read what was happening today when she bumped into some one and the contents of her vanity box scattered across the floor,

"Im so sorry" a mans voice said

"No its my fault, I'm so clumsy I wasn't paying attention" she said picking up the bottles of lip gloss and hairbrushes, as she went to pick up a tube of lipstick the man take the same one, she looked up to see the baby blue eyes of Randy Orton, he smiled, butterflies fluttered in her stomach, he handed her the lip stick, they gathered up the last few bits and she went on her way, He picked up the little black book, and she too it off him "thanks" she said softly her heart racing. Randy got the impression that he had seen her before a long time ago, she was beautiful, and breath taking even, her hair flowed as she walked down the hall. A hand slapped his shoulder

"Sup bro" John Cena stood behind his best friend and was staring down the hall where Randy was staring "what we looking at?" he asked

"That girl, who is she?"

"I think she's the new Fashion thingy for the girls"

"I've seen her before," Randy tried hard to remember where he had seen her

"She's been here for a few months now" John chuckled

"Before that"

"Drop it or you'll make your self ill trying to remember" he said leading him back to the locker room ready for his match.