I stood in front of the vending machine staring at it. I finally kicked it.

"Come on." I hit it in anger.

"Now let's not beat up the machine. After all it feeds us the food we need after training." I looked up and saw Dave Batista.

"Hey Dave!" I greeted.

"What's wrong with the machine?" he asked.

"Ate my money and I tried so hard to stick my hand up the machine but it wouldn't work." I answered. He chuckled.

"You think of the craziest solution." He said.

"No. that's normal for someone who's craving chocolate." I told him.

"I'm sorry. I must have mistaken you for someone who's actually sane." He joked.

"Yeah." I agreed. He pushed a button and four quarters came out he handed them to me. "Thanks."

"Let me take you out for a real dinner." He told me.

"I couldn't." I said.

"Come on Sierra." He gave me a pouty look. I finally gave in.

"Fine. You can take me out for dinner."

"Thanks. Tomorrow 8:00?" he asked. I nodded.

"Sure!" I agreed. He walked away as he did I looked at his ass. "He's a fine piece of meat." I whispered to myself.

~Date Night~

so Dave picked me up and took me to a nice restaurant. We talked, laughed, ate, and had a blast.

~The Next Morning~

I woke up completely naked. I sat up and looked around. Where am I? I thought. I had a pounding headache.

"Morning Sierra." Dave greeted me walking to the bed.

"Hi." I said.

"Here." He handed me two Advil and a bottle of water.

"I have a huge headache." I told him. I ran my left hand through my hair. I saw something on my hand. I took a double take and saw a gold band around my finger. "What happened last night?"

"We had one to many drinks and got married."

"I can't believe that!" I fell back onto my pillow. "We're married."

"Yep."

"I always thought that I would be getting married in a church. Not a chapel drunk." I told him.

"Sierra, give me a chance. We'll make it because I love you." I sat up.

"I love you too." I said.

"So we can do this?" he asked hopefully. I took a deep breath.

"Yeah. We can." I answered softly.

"This is great. Finally I can stay married and work." He told me. I nodded.

"And I get to be married to the hottest guy ever." I told him.

~Year Later~

I sat at the kitchen table trying to start the official wedding plans when the phone started ringing.

"Hello?" I answered.

"Miss McMahon?" a deep male voice asked.

"This is her." I answered.

"Miss McMahon, this is Dr. Reynolds. We have your test results."

"And?" I was anxious. I had to know.

"You're pregnant." He answered.

"Thanks Dr. Reynolds. Thanks so much." We said our goodbyes and hung up. I dialed Dave's number.

"Hey how's my bride to be?" he answered.

"Hey. I'm good. How's my husband to be?" I asked right back.

"He misses his bride to be." He answered.

"I miss him too. Can I talk to you?" I asked seriously.

"What?" he asked.

"Well, I see that the next time your off is in 8 months. And the next time you leave, your leaving a Mrs. Batista behind waiting for you to come back." I told him.

"Really? Someone can wait." He chuckled.

"Dave, I'm pregnant." I told him straight forth.

"Wow. That's…you're pregnant. I can't believe this." He said shocked.

"I know. What do you think before about the wedding? Before baby? Or after?" I asked.

"The sooner the better." He answered.

"Really?" I asked.

"I want it to be you and me before the little Batista comes." He answered.

"I'll get everything planned as soon as possible. Then I'll give you the time off." I told him.

"Thanks Sierra. I love you be careful." Dave said.

"Bye hon. Love you. Don't hurt yourself." I said before hanging up. I couldn't believe I was marrying an animal and I tamed him.