"Did I ever tell you how much I love you, Ava?"
She Laughed at Alex as he practically rolled out of Chris's car. She handed him the coffee and then one to Chris. It was 11 am and Ava had already been there for three hours, setting up for the taping.

Chris was correct in his assumption that he would be the one to pick Alex up from some sleazy motel 6 just in time, before it got ugly. "Who was it this time?" Ava asked Chris as Alex stumbled past her toward the building.

He closed the drivers side door and come around to greet her with a soft kiss. "Katie. 22, apparently very flexible." Chris smiled at her. She laughed, "Miss it yet?" She smiled at him. He grinned, lacing their fingers together. "Not even for a second."

"Thanks for coming today gang." Dixie Carter, president of talent relations at TNA beamed at the group. "We've just gotta go through some taping issues..." Alex instantly tuned out. Chris would catch him up later.

He smiled as Joe, of Samoa fame- Sat next to him. "Sup man." Joe smiled, instantly seeing the bags forming under Alex's eyes from lack of sleep. "Maybe I shouldn't ask?" Alex smirked. He was infamous.

"Morning boys." Traci Brooks smiled, sitting down next to Alex with her fiance Frankie Kazarian in tow. Alex smiled and relaxed into his chair. He sighed loudly, Sonjay and Taylor making out in front of him was making him want to gag.

"Therefore-" Dixie spoke loudly, knowing no one was listening to her. "Taping dates will be shuffled around... Uh. Mol, have you got my book?" Alex's eye instantly locked on the girl who stood up to hand Dixie a big black book. "Whoooo is thaaaat?" He whispered, like a kid staring at the biggest rollercoaster they'd ever seen.

"Molly, she's Jarrets receptionist but she's helping out Dixie." Traci spoke, taking a break from kissing Kazarian. Alex sat for a second, watching the girl look through Dixie's book for her.

She wasn't skinny. Not like all the girls on TV. She had long red hair, a little curly and a little below her shoulders. She had a band of freckles stretched across her button nose- telling him she didn't wear alot of makeup.

"Why have you not introduced me Traci?" He lent over to whisper to her. Traci sighed, pulling away from Frankie's face, much to her dismay. "One, because she's nice and I don't want you corrupting her. Two, she was engaged."

Alex paused.
"Waaaaas?"

"Yes. Was. About six months ago, she only just took the ring off." Traci replied, using a tone of warning. Alex stroked his pretend beard, looking the girl up and down again.

"This does not explain why I havent noticed her-" "Dude. She had a ring on her finger. Any girl with any ring on her finger is invisible to you. You may be an asshole but your no chick stealer." Sonjay spoke, leaning back on his chair.

"Jesus Christ, Shelley can you shut up for five seconds!?" Dixie screeched. The room froze, everyone staring directly at him. Including this /Molly./

He smiled at her and she smiled right back. Check. Mate.
"Okay... So If the first taping can be done friday, Second Saturday..."

Chris leaned forward, talking into Alex's ear. "Not your type man... She's not drunk and were not in a sleazy bar..." Alex grinned. "Give me a few days, Sabin. Every girls my type."