you're just gonna have to wait for the lovin' to begin... heh...


"Hey champ, how you feelin?" It was Kevin Nash. Long time mentor and one of the only people Joe would allow close enough to him to know what was going on inside that head of his. "Fine." Joe replied, still playing with the wrapper of his vitimin water. "You know, you try to act scary. But you look like a little kid right now." Joe sighed, you couldn't get anything past big KN. Joe felt sorry for his kids, they wouldn't be able to get away with anything.

"Women..." Kevin laughed as Joe spoke, agreeing completely. There was nothing to be said but that one word. You could walk into a bar, sit down and say that one word and make a million friends. No one understood 'em.

"She's so goddamn annoying..." Joe sighed, sitting back in his seat as Kevin smiled at his young friend. "I bet, she looks like a little spitfire." "Oh your tellin' me, she walkes around like she owns the place, and did you see her last night in the ring? She kicked Matt Morgan in the balls! Do you know how much trouble that's gonna cause me-" "Yeah." Kevin laughed, running a hand through his shoulder length grey hair. "Sounds like you two are really perfect for each other..." Joe froze. "What did you just say, Kev?" Kevin laughed, looking Joe over.

"Calm down big guy, and you heard what I said." Kevin smiled. Joe laughed and shook his head, pretending Kevin hadn't said anything. If I hate her so much, why the hell can't I stop thinking about her?

"Goddammit!" Deanna yelled, dropping some files on the ground. "Are you okay, sweetie?" Traci brooks came out of nowhere, helping her pick the files up. "Yeah, sorry, i'm just a little ancy." She sighed, standing up with all the files back in her hands. Traci smiled, knowing exactly what was on her mind.

"I saw the match last night, you got quite a right leg on you." Deanna let out a laughed and ran a hand through her hair. "Yeah, thanks." And I also heard the fight afterwards, you wanna tell me what's going down?" Traci asked. Deanna sighed. "I really hate that guy..."

Traci nodded, placing a comforting hand on her shoulder. She knew what it was like to work with people you couldn't stand. "I know you do sweetheart, I remember what it was like coming to work and having to be seen with that asshole, Roode." Deanna sighed, remembering the two scream at each other the whole night, then hold hands and look like the happiest couple in the world when the camera's were rolling.

"How did you do it?" Deanna said in an almost pleading matter, just wanting to know the answer. "Because we had to, our jobs were riding on it." Deanna sighed and nodded, knowing that wouldn't make it any easier on her. "There's one difference between you and Joe and Roode and me though-" Traci smiled at her friend. "Oh yeah?" Deanna smiled with hope. "You two are cute together."