Tears threatened to fall from her eyes but she resisted the urge to wipe them away. The last thing she needed was him teasing her again.
"Awww…what's the matter? Psycho Victoria is going to cry?" he said in a mocking tone.
"What's your problem Jericho?" she demanded, "Why do you keep picking on me?"
He smirked and leaned against the metal lockers. "Simple…you're an easy target."
She glared at him hatefully. "Just because Steven is not here, don't think you can just bully me around."
He laughed at her words and replied, "Even if Steven were here, I wouldn't be scared. He is nothing but a second rate, sorry excuse for a wrestler."
She snapped at his comment and angrily pushed him, causing him to stumble slightly. "Don't say that about him!"
He grinned at her anger. "What, did I touched a nerve? It's so cute you're still defending him when you know what I said was true."
"Shut up!" she screamed.
His smirk widened. "You need him here to fight your battles. Without him you're weak," he continued further.
"What about you? You're picking on a girl. Some man you are. Oh, I get it," she crossed her arms and smirked. "You need to bully women to make up for your 'inadequacies'." She knew she got to him when the playfulness that had been in his eyes vanished and were replaced with fury.
"What did you say?" he seethed dangerously. He began stalking towards her.
She slowly walked backwards when her back hit the wall. She gulped when she realized she couldn't escape. "You know it's true, or you wouldn't be bothered by it," she stated calmly, attempting to mask her fear.
"Oh?" He raised his eyebrow and put his right hand on the wall to block her from escaping. He used his other hand to lightly trace her lips.
She closed her eyes, trying to block out the sensations she was feeling. She couldn't help it as he was a good-looking man. Suddenly she opened her eyes as she felt his lips on hers. It was rough and quick, and over before it started.
"You should never make fun of a man's assets. That's a line you don't cross," he whispered into her ear and walked away.
She was still breathless from the intense kiss they shared. She traced her swollen lips with her fingers and wondered if she should start questioning his manhood again.
Just something short I decided to write. I didn't want the readers to be bored with my Randy/Jackie stories. Don't forget to R&R!