Chapter 4:
Shane sat at the end of the bar looking on at all of his wrestlers enjoying themselves. He had to admit, even though it wasn't as big as the places they usually go after the shows, this was a damn nice place, and he couldn't get that bartender, Capri, out of his head. She had been gone for almost 15 minutes now and Shane was wondering if she was even coming back like she promised. All of a sudden, Capri came back behind the bar stopping to take a couple drink orders before heading back to the end where Shane was seated.
Capri stepped behind the bar and noticed a women wrestler she knew from TV as Trish Stratus with her wine glass almost empty. "Would you like a refill on your wine?" Capri asked her. "Yes, that would be great, it was Merlot. Thank you!" Trish answered. Capri thanked the heavens she said yes because she still needed a minute to calm down before she went back to where Shane was. She felt his eyes on her and couldn't help notice he hadn't taken his eyes off her since she came back from the kitchen. While back there she fixed up her hair and applied a little more make-up. Her heart hadn't beat this fast since the first time she saw her ex-husband in the college bookstore so many years ago; she forget what this was like.
Finally Capri couldn't stale anymore and she was off to see if Shane had decided on something to eat. His eyes were piercing right through her and she felt like he was looking into her soul. Capri had been in the restaurant business her whole life and she knew when to put on an act with her customers so she put on a big smile and tried her best to not feel so nervous. "Decide on anything yet?" she asked having to lean over the bar to talk since it had gotten a lot louder. This was a big mistake because he smelled so fucking good she couldn't stand it. She didn't know if it was cologne or aftershave or just a really expensive soap but quite frankly she didn't care; this guy was perfect.
Shane was loving the fact that she had to lean over the bar just as much as Capri. It gave him a chance to smell her perfume and her vanilla shampoo. He very lightly brushed his hand against her arm and felt the softness of her skin. Her V-cut shirt was of course not going unnoticed and Shane took a second to steal a peak, "Yup, A+ there too' he thought to himself shifting in his seat a bit to control what was growing in his dress pants. "Yes, I know exactly what I want…to eat" Shane paused a moment to keep her on her toes. It had been so long since Shane McMahon had actually flirted with a woman, he just hoped he still had it. "Can you make me a grilled cheese?"