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Chapter 10 – Maybe Next Time, Then
Danni watched intently as Dave Bautista, Randy Orton, Adam Copeland and a flock of WWE Divas began to walk their way. She sighed under her breath as she took in how good the biggest of them looked dressed in black dress pants and a dark red shirt with the top few buttons undone. If somehow she managed to get through tonight without any complications, she had no idea how she'd be able to keep her feelings for him locked up. He was just too damn gorgeous for that, even if he was a no good asshole.
"Yo Cena, look at you with all these beautiful ladies." Randy smirked as the group reached them. "Willing to share?"
"Not with you, no." John smiled back with a small laugh.
Danni hoped that the new members would take John's comment the wrong way and leave, but obviously it was to no avail as mere moments later both Randy and Dave had joined their table, the Divas leaving them and flocking off to some other good looking men.
The tall brunette sighed yet again as her eyes kept contact with her Smirnoff bottle, not wanting to look up in case Batista remembered her from the time before. All she wanted to do now was keep quiet and hope for the best. If he didn't remember her then she'd just try her best to forget he even existed. If he did, well, she had no idea what she'd do . . .
"So, which of you angels are single?" The big man finally spoke up, a slimy smirk spread across his features.
"Mel is!" Cody's Mel shouted across the table, causing her to receive a smack in the arm from her friend.
"Danni is, too." John chirped in with a grin.
"John, shut up!" Danni scowled, finally lifting her gaze to send daggers towards the young man.
"Danni, that sounds familiar . . . " Dave added with a small sigh, causing the young brunette's eyes to widen.
"Erm, yeah, I'll be back in a tick." She blurted out to Tiff, before quickly standing up and leaving the bar as fast as her legs could possibly carry her.
"John, you idiot!" Tiff whispered harshly to her boyfriend, sending a punch his way.
"Ow! What, I didn't do anything!" He added quietly, rubbing his arm.
"Yes you did, you shouldn't have told Dave that she was single, she obviously didn't want you to." She scowled back.
"Well I didn't know that, did I?"
Tiff rolled her eyes at how much of a dope John could be sometimes. Then again, every man was exactly the same, none of them knew anything about woman what so ever.
"Alright." She sighed, calming down slightly. "I'll go talk to her." She finished as she began to get up.
"Wait . . . " Dave added, putting an arm out to stop her. "This is Danni from England, right? You're the group of friends that stopped in the hotel with us back when we toured there?"
"Yeah, that's right." Tiff replied, tilting her head slightly in confusion.
"Alright." He smirked lightly. "Let me speak to her, we're old friends."
With that said, 'The Animal' quickly stood himself up and followed in the brunette's footsteps, which led him straight to the hotel lobby.
"Wait, Dave knows Danni?" John asked, raising an eyebrow in confusion.
"I, I guess so . . . "
"Where's the other chick that was with you that day?" Randy chipped in, interrupting their conversation.
"Oh, you mean Sarah? She's over at the bar with Jericho." Tiff replied, pointing over to where her friend and Chris were laughing happily about something.
"No, not Sarah. Inah . . . "
"Inah?" Tiff asked, a slight smirk on her face as she realized Randy had still remembered her friend. "She's still back home."
"Oh, right. Is she err, coming over here then?" He asked as casually as possible.
"I don't think so." The young brunette sighed quietly. "Why'd you ask?"
"I just wondered." He shrugged, before quickly turning to the Mel's and Cody to join in their conversation.
"Okay, I'll leave you two alone to work out your schedule." Inah's boss smiled politely, before leaving she and her new found client in his office.
"So, any specific times you'd like to work on your problem or does it not matter?" The young woman asked with a smile as she picked up a file full of information.
"Look, lets get one thing straight. I don't have a 'problem' and I damn sure don't need your help with it." The young man snorted as he slumped into his chair.
"I'm sorry, did you not get suspended from your job because you were taking drugs?" Inah asked, raising her voice and an eyebrow at the same time.
"So what? Everybody does in my line of work, doesn't mean I need help." He shrugged, showing little care to their conversation.
"Fine then, I'll just not bother with this, you can go back to your job in a months time and get yourself suspended AGAIN." She shouted, quickly losing her temper and standing up from her seat before leaving the room.
"Well, that was fast." Her boss chuckled to her as he waited outside his office.
"It sure as hell was because there is no way I'm working with that arrogant bastard. Eurgh, he's just like he is on T.V!" She screeched as she ran a hand through her hair.
"Wait, are you serious? Inah, get your ass back in that office now!" The light brown haired man shouted.
"No, why don't you?" I cannot work with him, I just can't!"
"Well, that's tough because you either get back in there and work with him or you get fired."
"What?!" The young girl asked, her eyes growing wide.
"You heard me. So, what will it be?" He asked, raising an eyebrow and crossing his arms.
"I really hate men." She mumbled under her breath, before walking back into the office and slamming the door shut behind her.
"Miss me already?" The young man smirked as he watched her storm back over to the desk.
"Listen, you asshole. I have no choice but to work with you, so as much as I'd like to punch you in the face right now and leave, I can't. I have a job to do and I have to be a professional about this, so you damn well better be one too." She shouted, glaring towards the much bigger man.
"Yes, Sir." The young man replied, smirking at how cute she actually looked when she became angry . . .
Danni let out a deep sigh as she tried to compose herself and her feelings. Deciding that she needed some me time right now, she took a seat in the hotel lobby, hoping more than anything that nobody would find her there.
She had no idea how Dave had managed to remember her from all that time ago, and she had no idea what to do about it right now.
"Well, I was expecting it to take a little longer to find you than this . . " An extremely familiar voice spoke, causing her eyes to grow wide yet again.
"What the hell do you want?" Danni asked quickly, her eyes shooting up the huge man stood before her, a smirk placed across his features.
"Well, I wanted to catch up, like old friends do." He replied as he moved closer to her.
"Are you serious? We spoke for what, half an hour? And because I turned you down you rubbed other woman in my face for the rest of the night. I don't really call that friends, Dave." She snorted.
"Hmm, I remember you so much more clearly now, the girl that turned me down . . " He sighed, shaking his head.
"Oh please, you talk like nobody has ever done that before." She rolled her eyes.
"They haven't, actually." He replied, his face quickly turning seriously. "So, what do you say . . . " He began, walking even closer and pulling her up with ease by her arms. "You come back to my hotel room with me, and we'll forget all about what happened before?"
Danni's heart raced as Dave held onto her arms with a firm grip. This guy may have been an asshole, but he was still damn gorgeous, and the feel of his skin against hers and the smell of his cologne were driving her insane.
"You really are a creep, you know that right?" She scowled, finally coming to her senses and pulling away, before leaving no more time and walking away as fast as possible.
"No? Maybe next time, then?" Dave shouted after her, another slimy smirk spread across his face.
