Authors Note: This is a story I wrote a while back, but decided to revamp. It's short, I know. But the next chapter will be longer. Promise :)
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Ding, ding, ding.
Brooke lay on the mat clutching at her knee. Natalya Neidhart stood victorious over her opponent, her hand raised in victory by referee Charles Robinson. Justin Roberts announced Natalya as the winner and the sold out crowd in Houston Texas went wild with excitement. Their Divas Champion was once again victorious, the pink and purple butterfly held proudly over her head. She looked down on her fallen opponent and offered her a hand. Brooke graciously accepted the offer and gave Natalya a small hug once she was standing. Even though her televised debut had ended in failure, she couldn't help but feel proud of herself.
Brooke limped down the ramp and left Natalya in the ring to celebrate her win. As she made her way down the corridor towards the Divas locker-room, she locked eyes with a god-like figure. His abs, half covered by a bedazzled fur coat, looked like they'd been carved from marble and his neatly trimmed beard gave him a rugged sex appeal. Sunglasses sporting diamante crosses on each lens covered his eyes, but Brooke could feel him watching her. Suddenly she felt self-conscious, standing there she felt practically naked in her ring attire, the pink and yellow bikini/booty short combo not leaving much to the imagination.
"Hey," the unknown figure said, his voice low and husky, "great match you had out there," he complimented Brooke.
"Oh. Thanks," she replied, stunned that someone like him would take notice of her. Nervously, she twisted a piece of her honey blonde hair around her index finger. "Wait, why am I feeling nervous?" thought Brooke, "probably cause I'm in the presence of the hottest guy I've ever seen!"
"It's not easy to debut against the Divas Champ, especially if it's Natalya," he laughed, "I'm John."
Brooke shook John's outreached hand, amazed at how big it was compared to hers, "I'm Brooke," she said shyly, a feeling that was rare to her. She was usually comfortable around guys, but then again none of the ones she'd ever met had looked like John. Once again, Brooke could feel John's eyes roaming over her half-naked form from behind his sunglasses; a slight blush graced her tanned cheek.
"I better get going, my match is coming up. I'll see you round yeah," he said happily. John gave her a quick smile before walking off down the corridor.
Brooke leant against the white brick wall wondering what was going on with her. Normally she was the epitome of cool, calm and collected, though somehow, John had the ability to turn her into a giddy school girl. She couldn't help but be awestruck by his perfectly chiselled abs and the way he looked over her made her stomach form knots. She'd been checked out by multiple guys before and Brooke was used to it, but it was a completely different story with John. She felt as though she was a lowly house maid, who'd caught the attention of the rich, handsome prince.
John couldn't help but smile when he saw Brooke walking down the corridor towards him. For once, WWE had employed a Diva who wasn't a fake, clone copy, Barbie doll. Of course John still thought she was stunning with her honey hair and deep blue eyes framed by long, dark lashes, but there was something about her that he was instantly attracted to; her toned hour-glass figure and beautiful looks were just a bonus in his eyes.
"Hey man," John's long-time friend – Cody Rhodes – greeted him, "you ready for our match tonight?"
"Definitely!" John answered, "McIntyre and Swagger always put up a good fight."
"So you seen the new Diva yet?" Cody asked curiously.
"Yeah actually. About five minutes ago," John filled Cody in on his and Brooke's meeting.
"Is she a babe or what?" Cody questioned with a wink, "on a scale of one to Maryse?"
"Man, seriously? Is that all you ever think about?" John laughed, "plus Maryse isn't even that hot."
"You're kidding right?" Cody exclaimed, shocked that John would think the self-proclaimed 'Sexiest of Sexy' Diva was hot, "she's one I wouldn't mind waking up next to."
"How we ever became friends I'll never know," John chuckled and gave Cody a slight punch in the arm.
"I do. It was way back when you were teaming with the Miz…"Cody reminisced.
"Yeah yeah, you've told this story millions of times," John joked playfully, "let's just go and win already!"