Title: Who is taunting who?

Rating: probably like M

Pairing: Melina/Mickie

Disclaimer: I don't own em… never will… that's that!

Summary: Mickie decides to mess with Melina after reading her Internet Confessions of a True Diva blog but will her messing around turn into something more? lol… Femslash… if you don't like femslash… I wouldn't suggest you read this.

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Melina leaned over the bench in the locker room retrieving some items that had just fell out of her bag. Today just wasn't her day. Her things were falling everywhere, her back was sore and she just needed some sleep.

She zipped up her bag and flung it over her shoulder in a quick motion, spinning around to face the exit only to find Mickie James in front of her.

"JESUS CHRIST MICKIE!" Melina shouted clutching her chest. She knew Mickie was weird… but this was beyond a joke… sneaking up on people like that just wasn't funny. "Do you always sneak up on people like that?" Melina asked through gritted teeth. Mickie James was the last person she wanted to deal with at that moment.

"No… not really… I just decided to give you some special attention… that is what you crave right? Attention?" Mickie asked; she was so close to Melina that she almost had her pinned against a locker.

Melina didn't answer; she only smirked. She had never seen Mickie that aggressive before but it amused her.

"Still keeping that belt shiny for me?" Mickie asked, her fingertips running lightly over the exposed skin of Melina's abdomen right above the belt she wore.

Melina shivered as Mickie's fingertips traveled across her stomach and down to the belt.

This was definitely different and Melina wondered for a few seconds if maybe Mickie was drunk or maybe high because she was definitely bolder than usual.

Melina swallowed hard, getting rid of a lump that had formed in her throat. This was definitely not right.

"What do you want Mickie?" Melina asked trying to keep a cold and bitchy persona. Mickie's fingertips had worked their way around to her back stroking the bare skin above the belt there.

Mickie shrugged, a smile working it way to her lips. She got down on her knees, her lips mere inches from Melina's stomach. Melina swallowed hard. It suddenly felt a lot warmer in the room.

Mickie placed a quick kiss on the center of Melina's belt and got back to her feet, flashing Melina a smile before walking away.

Melina looked down at the smear made on her belt from Mickie's lip gloss and then looked up at Mickie's retreating form as she left the locker room. She couldn't help but think… What the hell had gotten into Mickie James?!?

TBC… so... yea this is just another one of those stories that I'm winging and have no idea where it's going but anyway read and review please :-D