Idk I got this idea for this story with the whole ufc taker Brock thing...hope y'all enjoy...let me know :)
March 18 2002-
I sat in the back sitting on one of the creates watching the montiers not really in the mood to be bothered god sometimes his the biggest ass, but I keep going back to the ass so I guess I cant be blamed.
"HOLY COW LOOK AT THIS BEAST" I snapped my head up ugh another debut? Were is Vince getting these guys, I watched this huge man, white blonde short hair just destroy the Hardy's and Dudleys.
"Hey kid" Paul aka triple h came up to me leaning against the create I nodded my head watching intently, "Paul followed my strong gaze "Oh the next big thing Brock lesnar, his pretty good huh?" Paul asked, I smiled.
"Yea he is, so what's up?" I asked him slipping off the create heading towards the ring area for my match.
"I just noticed you been off to yourself today" Paul said I nodded
"Yea it was a rough morning im sorry" I told him getting to the steps I felt Paul lightly grab my arm making me stop "hey we're all here for you Sam" Paul said I smiled thanking him he let go nodding and walked away.
I started to head up the stair's not paying attention I felt myself getting grabbed before I fell down backward off the steps, I looked up and felt myself blush "I uh sorry" I said seeing the big man from the ring, he nodded letting go walking off I shook my head and headed out to the ring.
I'll take this time to pause and tell you who I am my name is Samantha O'Malloy, I am a wwe diva, I debuted in 1997 when I was only nine teen, makes me twenty four now, I feel much older with my life but we'll get into that at a later time.
I love my job and I love my friends, when I started I was put in with the undertaker in his minerstry which was awesome to start off in this company under the wing of the undertaker.
Mark and I on a professional level work awesome together, we can even do good personally depending on his mood, we've been involved pretty much since I started here but its on again off again deal and I don't think I can take much more. He pursued me hard when we first met, I didn't trust men so well back then, it took a lot for him to break through that wall.
Any ways I quickly finished my match with jazz and headed towards the back with all intents and purpose of going straight to my hotel room and passing the hell out! I smiled at Adam who had all the new guys behind him "Whats up Copeland?" I asked.
"well we're taking the new guys out you know welcome to the company and as our vet diva you have to come" Adam said making me laugh "You know what um let me change and I'll meet you in the parking lot I'll ride with you" I told him he nodded, I nodded to the guys and stopped for a slight moment at this Brock character
I didn't know what it was but for some reason I wanted to hang out with Brock I shook my head walking into my locker room, I jumped seeing mark sitting there arms crossed looking pissed off, I sighed not saying a word as I grabbed some clothes and walked into the bath room, I changed into a pair of tight blue jeans and a black tank top, checking my make up and running my fingers through my hair, I walked out sitting down putting my shoes on.
Mark watched me the entire time not saying a word just watching "So you ain't got shit to say?" he finally said, I shrugged not in the mood to fight mark stood up grabbing my up roughly by my arm "NOW YOU GOT SOMETHING TO SAY?" he boomed.
"Mark let go" I said twisting my arm trying to get out of his grip "where do you think your going?" he said
"I'm just going out with the gang mark typical people will be there" I said hoping that would calm him down a bit, I finally yanked my arm out of his grip "So we got a problem here and your gonna just take off and not deal with it" mark said, I rolled my eyes.
"I'm going out with my friends mark, and your the one pissed off over this lingerie thing its MY job mark, not like you got a ring on this finger to stop it" I said pissed off, putting my hand on my hip.
meanwhile Adam sighed looking at his watch everyone was here but Sam, he knew they were fighting, she came in late today tear stained face, that's why he asked her to come, don't get him wrong he likes mark but the way he treats her is wrong.
"Uh Brock will you go to sams locker room and see whats up?" Adam asked, Brock nodded walking back into the building he heard her yells and speed up his walk.
"MARK YOU CANT STOP ME!" I yelled and then screamed ducking when he threw my flowers against the wall that behind me, I heard a loud knock on the door, mark flung it open to revival Brock on the other side "Yea?'' mark said already sizing Brock up, amazingly Brock didn't seem a bit phased by this, he looked behind to me.
"Adam sent me to get you" he said I nodded standing still mark looked back at me I could tell he was pissed "the same typical people my ass" he said and walked out of the room. I ran a shaky hand through my hair.
"I um im sorry tell Adam im coming, I just need to clean this up real quick" I said bending down picking up the pieces of glass, I looked up when Brock started helping our eyes connected for a moment.
"Twos better then one" is all he said as we cleaned the glass's and flowers up throwing them away I stood up grabbing my bags Brock grabbed the duffel bag helping me I smiled at Adam hugging him apologizing as we headed out.
By the end of the night I was happy I managed not to think of mine and marks argument, I smiled dancing with Sean walman aka xpac.
Paul noticed Brock watching her all night eyes intent, he deiced he would try to save the big man from the agony of a broken heart and well jaw "Shes beautiful isn't she?" Paul said nodding towards Sam who was dancing with Sean, Brock looked over at him and just nodded unsure "Look man she came into this company I think 96, 97 somewhere, fuckin beauty man had all of us drooling,god damn that heart shaped ass of her's back then she had jet black her that made those blue eyes just pop any ways, mark laid claims on her from the get go, ask Shawn michaels" Paul stopped for a moment letting that sink to the younger man "get what im sayin?" he asked.
Brock laughed "I'm engaged man, I can look never hurt any one to look, I ain't touching" Brock said walking Paul sighed, not when your looking at the dead mans property, Paul shook his head grabbing the drinks and headed back towards the table, Brock didn't understand with the dead mans property looking could get him killed.
I walked up to the bar ordering a Brooklyn and turned around leaning against the bar my arms behind me, my head bouncing to the music "You like to dance huh?"i heard next to me, I smiled at Brock nodding my head yes "im Brock by the way" he said holding out his hand for me to shake I smiled shaking it "I'm Samantha but everyone calls me Sam" I said as the bartender handed me my drink, I smiled taking it as Brock ordered his drink.
"So how do you like it in the wwe so far?" I asked he nodded his head smiling.
"Its good everyone here is pretty cool" he said , I smiled nodding my head
"Yea everyone is pretty awesome here, I consider these guys my second family" I said smiling
"So you and taker?" he asked, I smiled looking down, god someone calling him taker.
"We're together been for the past five years," I said he nodded
"you two always fight like that?" he asked, I felt my anger rise, I glared at him
"Look mine and marks relationship is mine and marks no one else's" I started to walk off until I felt Brock lightly grab the same arm mark just roughly had less then two hours ago "Look im sorry I didn't mean anything by it just a question is all" he said calmly I nodded and went back to the table.
I giggled as Paul helped me walk up to my room "you feeling better?" Paul asked I nodded.
"I'm fine Paul really, we just got into it over that whole lingerie thing next week and mark wanted me to pull out of it and I didn't its fine" I told him nodding we stopped at my door "Well this is me, thank you Paul" I said kissing his cheek.
With shaky hands, I put the key card into the door, when the light flashed green, I pushed it open, I room was semi-dark, only a slit of light under the bathroom door, mark must be in the shower, I jumped hearing marks deep voice
"I'm sorry" he said I turned to look at him, he looked so hot wearing nothing more then a large white towel around his waist, he walked towards me and placed his hands on my hips, his hands on me like this always made me feel better, lose my anger, comfort me, you name it they did it.
"Me to" I said, he leaned in to nuzzle my neck, I sucked in a breath "I can be jealous and I know that girl, but I do love you" he said I just nodded enjoying this very rare moment with him, he leaned in giving me a soft kiss, my hands resting on his damp skin, I moaned as his tongue entered my mouth, running my hand up to the back of his neck gripping a fist full of his hair, swiftly he had me lifted up my legs instinctively wrapping around him, he laid me down with out breaking our kiss, and had me undressed in moments.
I moaned feeling his lips travel to my neck nipping with his teeth, I ran my hand down his muscular back before pulling the towel away from him. With both of us naked he wasted no time sliding into me, no matter how many times we had sex, he still gave me butterfly's, I moaned out "Oh god mark" I moaned out arching my back hips up to match his thrusts, I heard him moaned against my ear his thrusts wild and passionate "MARK" I moaned out feeling myself becoming over the edge, marks hands moved down to my hips gripping them tightly with a few more thrust he collapsed on top of me, laying there for a moment while we both got our breathing under control.
After a few moments, mark rolled over kissing my forehead , he pulled me to him and curled up against me, resting his head on my breast, for as long as I can remember he had done thing, it was just a habit that he had, and one I treasure with everything in me, with a smile on my face I closed my eyes for a peaceful nights sleep.
Brock rubbed his face walking into the hotel, it had been a long day for him, he checked into his room someone in the wwe must have a sense of humor seeing as he was right next to Sam and mark, he couldn't understand why he was so into Sam, he sighed shaking his head at the next door hearing moaning he groaned and proceed into his room.
He jumped in the shower and quickly dressed into a pair of basket ball shorts, he laid in the bed, his head propped up by his huge arms, it bothered him how she was left to clean a bunch of glass, what did mark through them at her? He shook his head, don't get involved Brock just stay focused on you and your career, he thought to himself.