I'm sorry for not updating in a while, but I hit some major writer's block and I didn't know what to do with how to end it. So, yes, ladies and gentlemen, I'm ending this story right here on a happy note because we all know Maryse needs it after what she had been through. Oh, and she does run into the Miz one more time, only he's gonna end up getting the receiving end of her temper once more. So, enjoy the final chapter of this story.
I just watched The Rock on SmackDown and he looks so damn gorgeous. And it didn't hurt that he was funny as well! God, I wish he come back and lay the smackdown on someone ass, LOL! Man, it was awesome to see him again!
Enjoy and happy reading!
Lots of love, hugs and kisses from your resident writer and friend, Nina!
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Caesar Palace
Las Vegas, Nevada
August 24-25, 2009
Maryse was still in a good mood when she, John and several other superstars and divas entered the hotel and casino for some late night dinner and dancing. And it's a good thing, too, since they get to go home the very next day and didn't have to go back to work until this upcoming weekend. It was something they so desperately needed after the huge night they had; along with another successful pay per view the night before.
The French-Canadian diva still couldn't believe that after all she had went through with her ex-boyfriend that she could be so happy and so free now. John was everything she could possibly want in a man. He was sweet, caring, loving and he bent over backwards to ensure she was safe and healthy. If anything, she couldn't be more in love with him now.
As they headed towards a posh restaurant, she noticed Mike sitting at a bar, drowning his sorrows away with several glasses of scotch. She just shook head and continued to walk away, but he raised his head up and saw her walking away. Angrily, he stumbled out of his stool and dragged himself to where she was going.
"Goin' somewhere?!" he slurred.
Maryse stopped dead in her tracks and turned to face him with anger boiling in her veins.
"None of your business. Now leave me alone," she simply said.
"I can't believe you, Maryse! I can't believe you would choose that has-been over me! I'm the chick magnet! You're gonna regret ever leaving me, bitch! I'm the best you ever had and don't you forget it!"
She stormed over to where he was standing and got in his face. Her hot breath blew in his face, which turned him on to the point that he just wanted to drag her upstairs and make love to her all night long. But he knew that wasn't gonna happen for him. And he fucking hated it.
"Let me tell you something, you piece of shit! You're not the chick magnet, you're not god, you're not anything! All you are is a man who loves torturing women and then having their fathers doing your fucking dirty work! I never thought in a million years I would hate someone like you, but I do! I hate you so much! All you had done is make my life miserable! You wouldn't leave me alone and you had my father, the man who had hurt me so much, work for you?! I can't even look at you and not get sick to my stomach!" she screamed in his face.
He smirked at her. "Oh, Maryse, honey, you say that now, but how about when you and that pretty boy get frisky in the bedroom?! Bet he can't get it up, huh? You think about me while making love to him, don't you?! I have staying power! I'm never gonna leave you alone! You'll always belong to me!"
Scrunching her face up in disgust, she raised her hand up and slapped him hard across his face. He held his face in his hands and glared at her and felt his cheek turning red.
"You're gonna stop hitting me, bitch!" he warned.
But she wasn't even remotely done with him yet. She raised her knee up and kicked him where it really hurts. He doubled over in pain, which caused everyone in the casino to stop what they were doing and went to over to see where all the commotion is coming from.
With tears falling down her eyes and with new determination lurching in her veins, Maryse began beating the crap out of her horrible ex-boyfriend. No one stepped in to stop her because they could see she's been hurting thanks to him. Even security didn't stop her because they saw the pain she endured.
Mike was screaming and yelling at her to stop; that he got the point and he won't bother her anymore, but she didn't let up. It wasn't until a comforting and loving hand that was placed on her shoulder that she finally stopped. She looked over her shoulder and saw John standing behind her with a comforting and loving look on his face, that's when she finally broke down. He wrapped his arms around her and kissed her forehead gently; letting her know that everything's gonna be all right and she didn't have to hide her pain anymore. She buried her face in his chest and sobbed openly.
Mike got up slowly and moment later and without saying another word, he walked back over to the bar, sat down on the stool and took another big swig of the scotch he was drinking. He didn't look at anyone; he just sat there and continued wallowing in his own pity. He lost everything: his job, his life and Maryse. And he made matters worse when he enlisted Sean Paul's help in getting her back and it ended up biting him in the ass big time.
He looked over his shoulder once and saw the audience disuniting. John and Maryse were the only two left standing in the lobby. Snorting in disgust, he looked away and continued drinking.
Meanwhile, Maryse was still crying in her boyfriend's arms. John rubbed her back gently and kissed her forehead gently; letting her know it was all right to let it all out. She had every right to feel the way she feel right now. He'd be that way if something like this happened to him.
"Are you okay now?" he whispered in her ear.
She sniffed as she raised her head up and looked at him softly. Her face were red and puffy from crying.
"I will be," she told him honestly.
He smiled at her. "Wow, that was something there. I never seen Miz crying like a little bitch before. You really kicked his ass, baby."
She had to laugh at that one. "I know. I was just so tired of him messing with me and making my life miserable. I just want him out of my life."
"Well, you made your intentions clear when you beat the shit out of him, baby. Now, come on; we're supposed to be celebrating!" he beamed at her.
She smiled as they walked towards the posh restaurant where the others were waiting for them. She could breathe a sigh of relief and let herself smile for the first time in her life. No more having to feel sorry for herself and no more having to live in fear.
And she's gonna live her life to the fullest extent.
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Caesar Place and Casino
Las Vegas, Nevada
August 25, 2009
With her back being pressed against the wall, Maryse could barely contain herself when John pinned her with his strong arms and slanted his mouth on hers ruthlessly. She responded right away when his tongue started intermingling with hers. He lifted her up in his strong arms and carried her towards the bedroom; their clothes being thrown on the floor as they made their way towards the other room.
When they finally got there, John carried her over to the bed and softly laid her down in the middle of the mattress. With her arms around his neck tightly, she pulled him down on the bed with her. With nothing but skin to skin standing in their way, they didn't wanna waste any time.
Realizing that he wanted to prep her up before going for the kill later, he reached down and inserted his index finger inside her swollen opening gently. He smiled at her when he realized how wet she was. Slowly and tenderly, he began massaging her slowly and tenderly.
Hissing loudly and not caring if anyone heard her, Maryse reached over and began massaging his shaft; teasing the head and felt the pre-cum forming on her fingertips. Smirking seductively, she lowered her head and ran her tongue along the shaft of his manhood while she looked at him with a wink. He grinned at her as she took him in her mouth.
Now it was his turn to hiss loudly when he saw her bobbing her head and feeling himself going in and out of her mouth. With her fingers, she gently scratched his testicles as she kept sucking him off. He didn't know what had gotten into her, but he loved this new side of her. He's definitely gonna get used to it in the long run.
John ran his fingers through her long blond hair as she picked up the pace. He groaned and called out her name when he finally reached the pinnacle. Maryse moaned when she felt him come right into her mouth, then she released him and wiped her mouth. Another smirk formed on her face.
"Damn, baby," he breathed heavily.
She only smiled. "I'm not even done yet. That was just the beginning."
He tackled her down on the bed when he garnered enough strength to do so. She squealed with delight when he reached down and started fingering her all over again. This time, she began calling out his name; thrashing her head from side to side and breaking out into a sweat. He placed her now limp legs over his broad shoulders and began lapping her center with his hot tongue.
Another strangled moan escaped from her lips when he inserted two fingers inside of her. She clutched the bed sheets with her hands so hard, her knuckles turned white. Spasms after spasms erupted into her body and she looked like she's about to pass out from the intense pleasure John was inflicting on her body. Before long, she was melting in a pool of passion and desire.
But he still wasn't done with her yet. Not by a long shot. Grabbing her legs, he pulled her down to where he laid right on top of her. She looked up at him and smiled brightly when he grabbed one of her legs and wrapped it over his back. There, he fused them together as one.
Maryse struggled to keep her emotions in check as John began moving in and out of her. She wrapped both of her legs over his strong back and moved right along with him. It wasn't long before they found their rhythm and moved together as one.
It was magical. It was sensual. It was everything she wanted and more and it just so happens that she's making love to the one man who has been there for her through thick and thin. A single tear fell from her eye because she was so happy. She didn't think she'd still be here today and be happy with someone she truly loves.
Before long, Maryse turned him over on his back and sat right on top of him. Rocking her hips in a frenzy, she was giving John and run of his money. He grabbed her hips tightly and sunk his fingers into her skin, seeing blood seeping out of her. However, she didn't seem to mind. She just smiled down at him and kept riding him.
Meanwhile, and once again, Mike stood outside of their hotel room and heard everything that was going on inside. His face scrunched up in disgust and anger because he couldn't believe she left him for that washed up, has-been punk ass John Cena. If he could, he'd barge in there and beat the shit out of John for ruining everything. However, he knew, especially since he's drunk off his ass, that he can't do a damn thing but feel sorry for himself.
Sighing deeply, he stumbled and dragged himself away from the door; only to stop and look over his shoulder one time. Shaking his head, he went around the corner and disappeared from sight.
Back inside, Maryse collapsed right on top of John when the last release subsided. She trembled from the intensity of her orgasm as she felt his arms being wrapped her naked and sweaty body. He planted a searing kiss on her forehead and smiled as what they had just done.
"That was amazing," she said breathlessly.
He laughed. "Damn, I love your feisty side. Am I gonna be able to see it more often?"
She looked at him and delivered a coy smile on her face. "If you're a good boy, you just might."
He laughed again before dropping another kiss on her forehead. "I love you, Maryse."
"I love you, too. And thank you," she replied softly.
"For what?" he asked, looking a little confused.
"For loving me. And for saving me when I thought I couldn't save myself."
"You don't have to thank me for anything. I'm always gonna be here, when you at least expect it."
As she snuggled in his arms and began falling asleep, his words kept playing her head over and over again. He was right. You never know who's gonna step up and be there for you.
When you at least expect it.
The End!
I had fun writing this fic. Rest assure, this won't be my last John/Maryse fic. I have so much more in the works!
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