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 was putting away her things. Yet another episode of RAW was down and she was ready to go back to her hotel and chill with Johnny.

"Might as well leave this here…" She mumbled to herself, taking some stuff out of her bag to make it lighter.

"You know they say talking to yourself is the first sign of insanity!" Someone said from behind her.

"Jesus!" Melina said through gritted teeth. That was the second time Mickie had snuck up on her and almost scared the life out of her. She turned around and glared at Mickie who was sitting on a bench nonchalantly. Seriously, how had she snuck in there so quietly?

"You know giving me a heart attack is not gonna get you the belt any faster?" Melina said matter-of-factly.

"I don't need you to have a heart-attack to get the belt… I can beat you in the ring for it anytime..." Mickie answered just as matter-of-factly.

"Then what's with the sneak attacks?" Melina asked trying to keep her cool. The last time Mickie had snuck up on her, which was almost a week ago, was strange to say the least; she was hoping this time wouldn't be as bad.

"Sneak attacks?" Mickie asked innocently. "It's not my fault you're too deaf to hear me come into the room… besides… I just came to say hi" She said sweetly. Melina was really starting to think that Mickie was passive-aggressive if not completely psycho.

"Riiight…." Melina said narrowing her eyes. She didn't believe that one bit. "Well… hi" She said, suspicion evident in her voice.

Mickie laughed.

"Not to you silly… to the belt" Mickie said laughing. She could tell she was getting to Melina. This was just way too easy and way too funny.

Melina didn't even answer. She just picked up her bag and headed for the exit but before she even got there Mickie was blocking the exit with her body.

"What? You don't wanna stay and talk with me for a bit?" Mickie asked. She and Melina were so close that their bodies were pressed up against each others.

Melina closed her eyes tightly for a few seconds trying to suppress anger. She didn't know what Mickie was playing at but she didn't want anything to do with it.

"Mickie move!" She said aggressively but Mickie didn't budge, she only raised an eyebrow at the women's champion.

"What's the matter Melina?" Mickie asked keeping her innocent tone of voice. "I don't bite…" She said teasingly. "Unless you want me to" She added.

Melina glared at Mickie finally realizing how close they actually were. She wanted to step back… to increase the space between them but she found she couldn't move. Her legs wouldn't let her. She couldn't help but think; maybe she liked being pressed up against Mickie James? No… that was impossible. She swallowed hard, her own thoughts scaring her.

"Mickie… I am serious… if you don't move… someone is going to have an unpleasant morning when they walk in here to find you half dead sprawled out on the floor!" She said maintaining her aggressive tone although on the inside she was just really bewildered.

Mickie chuckled; her warm breath tickling Melina.

Melina unconsciously licked her lips, suddenly feeling a hell of a lot warmer. This definitely wasn't right. She wanted out… quickly.

"You wouldn't hurt me" Mickie said confidently. She couldn't help but realize just how warm and soft Melina's body felt. She had always been attracted to women… after all… she had dated Trish before she retired from the WWE but Melina was the last woman she wanted to feel attraction to. This was all just a joke… just to get into Melina's head a little bit… Being attracted to Melina definitely wasn't part of taunting her… in fact… it'd only be taunting herself.

"Don't be so sure…" Melina replied.

"Hurt me then…" Mickie said. Her voice came out seductively low and it surprised herself let alone Melina.

Melina internally panicked. She really wasn't going to hurt Mickie. For once she had no desire to hurt her. She just felt weird… no confused… no… aroused... no... Not aroused… definitely not aroused. She just wanted to go and be as far away from Mickie James as possible. There was just no way that Mickie James was making her feel aroused!

Mickie raised an eyebrow at her again.

"That's what I thought…" She challenged; a smirk on her lips. She was actually surprised that Melina hadn't slapped her but she wasn't going to let Melina know that.

"Move Mickie!" Melina demanded forcefully. God, she wanted to get out of that locker room. Things were just getting too weird.

"Make me…" Mickie challenged. She knew she should have just moved and let Melina get out. She had messed with her enough for today but part of her wanted to stay in the position they were in for at least a little while longer and that part of her was going to get her hurt soon.

Melina frowned. She was seriously going to have to hurt her… wasn't she?

Melina stood there for a minute contemplating on what to do and then Mickie laughed which snapped her out of her thoughts.

Mickie shook her head and cleared the path to the door allowing Melina to exit. Melina grabbed the door handle and swung it open violently, exiting the room.

"Bye Melina" Mickie said teasingly as the older girl exited. She just couldn't help to wonder why Melina just didn't hurt her.

TBC….

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