It was Monday Night in Memphis, Becca was at the Arena early, eager to see her idol Dean Ambrose. After over a month of absence from the ring for filming a movie every female Ambrose fan was practically rabid for a sighting. Having won the ticket for tonight and a backstage pass from a local radio station, She was in 7th heaven at the opportunity dropped into her lap. The delight of her being able to meet the Superstars and Divas began to wear thin when her favorite was yet to be seen and two of the less desirable men began making passes at her. Randy Orton seemed to be especially enamored of her beauty much to her disgust, she'd heard about his sexual predator mentality and wasn't falling for the lines he obviously has used many times. Because of his advances she left for her seat to get away from him.
When RAW started Becca was ecstatic, Dean was the first person out! As his music started, her heart jumped and she felt the heat only he would stir in her. As he strode out with purpose and climbed into the ring her screams joined the rest of the audience. As Dean looked around for a moment with microphone in hand she screamed out to him that she loved him. In a heartbeat Blue eyes locked with hers and she felt a rush that centered between her legs. Damn that man! She was going to need to do something about the wetness pooling and beginning to soak her undies. A slight smirk from Dean as he looked at her had her thinking that he knew what he was doing to her and all the other women in the arena.
"Cheeky!" She grumbled, unable to keep from smiling. Breaking his gaze away from hers he got on with his business. As she watched him carry on, John Cena joined him in the ring, then the authority come out all she could think of was how she would love to get him alone, just for a few minutes. The fantasies she had about him! While watching the interactions between the Authority, the Golden Boy they protected and the Two men in the ring, she saw Orton's leering look at her, making a face in disgust she looked back to the ring. Blue eyes were watching her again, with a saucy wink he and Cena were out of the Ring and charging past where she was and after Seth.
Back and forth, the interactions between Seth and Dean amused her, a couple of times she caught his eye again, she caught a couple smiles that made her heart jump and her friskiness grow by leaps and bounds! Damn him and his Sexiness! No man had ever turned her on as much as he did! She had a pass, she had to use it to get closer to him! By the time Dean was in his match with Kane, Becca was so horny she felt like she was loosing her mind. Three more times their eyes met briefly and she swore she caught a glance that looked like he was looking from her to the back.
What the..? Did he just..? Oh God! Becca began to tremble as she moved towards the backstage area slowly. Blue eyes met hers again, a wicked smile forming on his lips.
"Damn you Ambrose! I'd love to kiss that smirk right off of your face!" She grumbled to herself. 'Not to mention jump your bones and ride you so hard you get saddle sores!' Her mind kept up the train of thought as she slipped backstage trying to still watch the match, and figure out where to put herself in his path when he came back from the ring. Giggling to herself about how obvious it must have been to him that she was undressing him with her eyes and f**king his senseless!
Finding what she thought was good spot quickly turned out to be a bad spot. Orton spotted her and began to flirt again. Ugh! Luckily somebody called his name and he turned. Slipping off down the corridor Becca spotted an open door and ducked inside.
'Oh Bloody Hell a closet!' She shook her head in annoyance and froze when she heard Orton asking someone if they had seen her. Staying quiet in the dark corner hoping he'd get lost quick. A huge ruckus was being kicked up in the corridor. What the? The jumble of voices became more distinct as they grew closer. Someone, a woman was yelling 'Put him in there, put him in that room!' There was a fight or something right outside the door, then a body came flying through the door, the door yanked shut and locked. In a blur the body dumped in a corner unceremoniously flew at the door, pounding, kicking and yelling. Oh...my...God! AMBROSE!