The Art Of Submitting To Your Master By Nicole Thurman was absolutely a better read then AJ could have ever hoped for. The sales clerk in town had not done it justice at all when suggesting it to her earlier that evening. It was like reading and then imagining your own personal porn inside your head. The only down side she could find with such intoxicating subject matter was the little fact that she had no one to share it with. Hell, the thought alone of anyone knowing how seriously kinky her sexual fantasies were terrified the WWE Diva. Hence the reason she kept all of her "research material" safely locked away inside of a metal box hidden in her duffel bag except for when she was alone. If any of the other female divas ever found out about her choice in reading material she would probably really die from embarrassment. She could practically hear Eve's bitchie voice in her head saying how she had no man so she had to get her jollies from a book.

And the really sad thing was that that was true. AJ had no man in her life. Sure too the WWE audience she had plenty of hunky superstars to choose from. However that was fantasy and not reality. In reality AJ Lee was a very single woman who desperately wished for a man to share her desires with. The whole white knight in shinning armor fantasy just wasn't her idea of perfect. While millions of women around the world wanted just that all she wanted was a man to take control of her and worship her at the same time. "And really", she wondered out loud, "is that too much to ask for?"

"Is what too much to ask for?"

Hearing the low masculine voice out of seemingly nowhere caused AJ to not only jump up from her sitting position but to also unintentionally throw her new book half way across the damn office.

"Whoa AJ …..sorry I didn't mean to startle you. I knocked and the door kind of opened a little when I did. Guess you didn't close it good when you came in. ", Glenn Jacobs rambled out quickly.

"It's fine Glenn….really. I just wasn't expecting anyone to still be in the arena", AJ said as calmly as possible while holding one hand above her heart and the other at the throat. She knew Glenn hadn't meant to scare the daylights out of her but damn it he did. She had been so sure that all the crew and wrestlers had been long gone hours ago. Otherwise she would have never pulled out her latest book to read. OH SHIT! Her book! Where the hell did the damn thing go? AJ felt a cold panic hit her right smack dab in the center of her stomach as she began to search the floor for the missing book. Crawling around under the office desk searching franticly AJ heard Glenn clear his throat.

"You looking for this AJ?" , the nearly seven foot tall man asked sounding rather amused.

Her heart dropped and she felt like she was about to throw up everything she had ever eaten in her entire life.

Slowly pulling herself up off the floor to stand AJ saw the book in Glenn's hands. Yep, she was gonna throw up. Every damn one of her internal organs was about to make an appearance.

"Wow, didn't know you were so open minded there AJ", Glenn chuckled reading the books back cover.

"I …..um..um….well…its ….oh hell", she mumbled hanging her head down in complete and total shame. "Please Glenn …please don't ….you know…tell anyone about this", she pleaded never taking her eyes off of her feet. She was so embarrassed she couldn't even move to run away. So finding her head all of a sudden moving was a slight shock. It took her a few seconds in fact to realize that Glenn had moved from the other side of the room and was now lifting her chin up to look at him.

"AJ? AJ look at me."

Nervously AJ focused her eyes on him praying he'd take pity on her and keep this all to himself.

"AJ why do you look so scared? Or are you embarrassed ?", he questioned her. The only reply he got was a small nod.

"Oh AJ, there is nothing to be scared or embarrassed about. So you're a little more open minded about your body. That's nothing to be ashamed of. Whatever you and your boyfriend do behind closed doors is no one else's business."

"I …..I don't do anything behind closed doors ok", she whispered ," so could you please just give me the book back and not tell anyone?"

"You…..you don't ? Wait then AJ why do you have this then?" , Glenn asked very confused.

"Because I was just curious ok. I just wanted to know about it…..you know? Besides it's not like…"

"It's not like what", he asked interrupting her.

Closing her eyes tightly AJ sighed out very low, "it's not like I have a boyfriend to try it with anyway".

"What? But I thought you and Punk were dating."

"Nope, we're just really good friends. Actually he's kind of like the fun gay friend every girl should have. Except of course he isn't gay."

With her eyes still firmly shut tight AJ couldn't see the show of relief that crossed her co workers face. But she did feel the removal of his hand.

"AJ open your eyes"

Glenn's voice sounded like it had come from the other side of the office. When had he walked away she wondered thinking she would have for sure felt the floor move.

"AJ OPEN YOUR EYES", he said more fimly.

And now it sounded like he was in front of her again.

AJ took in a few shallow breathes and slowly opened up her eyes. She found herself staring up at Glenn for about half a second before she felt his lips crash against her own.