Flirting With Disaster

A WWE Fan Fiction Story

Chapter 10:

Lizzy looked at me as If I had two heads.

"Well, come on what are you waiting for, get your swim suit on, you said you wanted me to show you a good time…" She snapped out of it, and grabbed her swim suit and ran into the bathroom. I changed in my room, and then put the white bath robe the hotel provided in our rooms, on over my swim suit.

I noticed that Lizzy had put on her bathrobe as well, and we both got on the elevator and made our way down to the pool.

"Do you think they'll like me?" she smiled.

"Everybody likes you!" I gave her a look of envy.

As we walked into the pool area, I noticed John Cena, Layla, and Natalya in the pool, and Randy, Alex Riley, and Cody Rodes, sitting by the edge talking and drinking beers.

"Hey everyone, this is my sister Lizzy!"

"Hey Lizzy" Alex smirked over at her. She wasn't shy at all, she took off her robe. She was wearing a soft pink with glitter bikini, with draw string top and bottom. There were cat calls as she walked over to the edge of the pool and jumped in. I went over and sat down next to Randy, blushing as he winked at me. Alex handed me a beer, and I popped the top taking a swig of the bottle.

"So is it true that you were freaking out on the plane?" Alex asked laughing. I felt my face get hot.

"I was not freaking out… I just don't like planes or heights very much" I said with as much poise as I possibly could.

"That's not what the stewardess said" I threw my bottle cap at Alex, and I looked over at Randy who came to my defense.

"Alright… Alright, leave her alone, at least she didn't need medical attention the first time she went on a plane with us" I was curious now, I smirked looking from Randy to Alex.

"Shut Up Orton!" he retorted, obviously ashamed of what ever happened, and chugged the rest of his beer,

"Aw come on I'm dying to know, what happened?" Randy held his gaze with me and told me.

"Mr. Tough guy over there, had a panic attack when we were up in the air, Mike was telling him horror stories from a lot of our first times in the ring alone, and he lost it!" my eyes went big trying ot imagine it.

"Ha ha Orton." Alex then looked over at me. "I'm sorry Jamie" I shrugged.

"No worries, I'm not that bad with planes, the stewardess exaggerated" he nodded, but Lizzy came up behind me.

"Oh God, are you talking about your fear of planes?" She looked at Alex. "Don't let her lie to you, she is a basket case, I feel bad for whoever she sat next to. She usually beats them up" She chuckled, and so did everyone else.

John stood up, now coming out of the pool as well.

"Hey why don't we get a game of volley ball going?" Everyone agreed, except for me, I sat there just staring at the water.

"Come on Jam, don't be a party pooper, get in the water." Lizzy mocked me and I smiled back at her.

"Alright, men vs. women!" I said, and slowly took of my robe to reveal a light purple bikini. All eyes were on me, at how attractive I really was right now.

"Alright lets go!" John jumped in and we stood on opposite sides; John, Randy, Cody, and Alex Vs. Me, Lizzy, Layla, and Natalya.

The girls started off serving the ball, and went back and forth with this friendly game, until it was tied and hour later.

"Next point wins!" I said staring at Randy. I spiked the ball, Randy hit it back to me, I hit it to Alex, he hit it to Lizzy, Lizzy hit it back to Randy, and he and I went back and forth three times before he spiked it and it came flying at me too fast and hit me in the forehead and sent me flying back into the water.

"JAMIE!" everyone yelled at once, and I came out of the water trying to catch my breath. I was surrounded by everyone, and I felt really suffocated.

"I'm fine, I'm fine" I kept saying, making my way out of the pool.

"Does this mean we won?" Alex joked, causing Lizzy to jab him in the ribs. Those two were flirting with each other the entire game, I thought it was cute.

"Jamie how's your head?" Randy asked trying to see if there was any bleeding.

"It just hurts, but I promise I'm fine" I tried to persuade everyone to give me some space, and after a lot of convincing they all went back in, except for Randy and myself. He sat at a table with me.

"Thanks for staying with me Randy"

"Hey, it's the least I could do after injuring you" I laughed.

"It was an accident"

"Truth be told though, I was distracted the whole game, that swim suit is very flattering, and looks great on you." I blushed.

"Your horrible, the other girls are wearing bikini's…"

"Yes, but you were the only one I was picturing taking it off with my teeth." I smirked and tried to laugh, but it just made my head hurt more. I looked up at the clear night sky, and I felt content. That's when I saw, Right there on the 5th floor was Stu, He was staring at me, why was he always stalking me, and popping up everywhere that I was. I suddenly felt anger rise in my stomache as I just glared up at him. How long was he watching me anyway? "Are you ok?" Randy asked again noticing my change of mood.

"Huh ? Oh yea, I think I'm just tired, I'm going to head back up to my room and get some sleep." I stood up, and this time when I glanced up I noticed he was gone. I felt relief, but I felt the urge to give him a piece of my mind.

"I'll walk you back, make sure you get there ok, with no lasting damage"

"NO!"I stroked his cheek " I mean I just want to be alone and get some rest, if you walk me up I'll just get too distracted, and probably invite you in, and I'll never get to sleep." He raised an eye brow smirking loving what I was insinuating.

I finally got away and got on the elevator; I was still fuming so I pushed 5 and walked out to his room, and pounded on his door.

A few seconds later Stu opened the door staring down at me, with an amused look on his face. He started at me wearing my white bathrobe, and my hair still wet.

"Hello love" I folded my arms.

"You are un believable, you know that?" He opened the door inviting me in so that we were no longer awkwardly standing in the hall way.

"You came all the way up here, away from your boyfriend and your friends in the pool, just to tell me that I am un believable?" he chuckled, causing me to slap him across the face.

"I saw you watching me… again! I can't believe you, are you really that obsessed with me that you have to continue to stalk me?" I threw my hands in the air.

"Who said I was watching you, your sister is almost as sexy as you are, perhaps I can get her phone number from you!" I slapped him again.

"Stay away from Lizzy!" I warned pointing at him.

"Oh… right you want me all to yourself!"

"I do NOT want you!" I felt a shiver go through my entire body as I said that.

"So that's why you're here then?" I sighed.

"I'm here to tell you to leave me alone, and give you a piece of my mind!" He was getting amusement out of this, and it was only pissing me off more.

"I think your boy Randy hit you too hard on the head there, you're a bit delusional love, maybe you should lay down."

"Stalker!"

"Tease!" I slapped him again, and he poked me in my forehead, the exact spot the ball hit, it was still pounding so it caused excruciating pain with just a slight touch.

"Ahh!" I gasped, grabbing my head. I felt him bring his hand up to stroke my hair, to try to comfort me, but I pushed him away.

"I'm sorry, come on let me look at it"

"No, just leave me alone."I felt like I wanted to cry. He gently grabbed my arm.

"Seriously Jamie, stop being stubborn and let me look at it, you should have had it looked at after you got hit" I rolled my eyes at him, but removed my hand slowly. It was red and it was starting to bruise. He lightly touched it causing me to flinch. "It's bleeding a little, come into the bathroom, I'll help you clean it up." I followed him into the bathroom, and he shut the door behind him. He sat me down on the toilet seat, and gently dabbed my head with a wet cloth. He pulled out some anti bacterial cream from his suit case, and put it on the end of his index finger, and gently rubbed it on my wound. I closed my eyes as he applied the cream. I never expected him to take care of me, especially when I came here to yell at him. He was so gentle, and prepared. I guess I didn't realize how bad it was when I first came out of the pool. I felt air on my face, so I slowly opened my eyes to see Stu lightly blowing on the wound to get the cream to dry. It made my body tingle, and I was confused. How could I let this man affect me this way? He noticed me staring at him, with an odd look on my face.

"Thank you" I whispered and turned away from him, feeling tightness in my chest, like I wanted to cry, but I wouldn't in front of him. I stood up, and we both just stared at each other un sure of what to say or do. He leaned down, and stroked the side of my face. It was really relaxing, so I closed my eyes and leaned into his touch.

"I think you'll be ok" He whispered back to me. I wanted to rationalize all of these feelings that were going on inside my head, but I kept coming up with nothing… that I wanted to admit. I smiled and walked past him to the door, but he grabbed my hand. "Don't go…" I felt my heart flutter, slowly looking back at him.

"Why not?" He leaned into me and I couldn't breathe the smell of his after shave over taking my senses and making me feel weak. He was begging me to stay, and a part of me wanted to but the rational part wanted to run away and hide.

"Because I know that you really don't want to go" He gave me pleading eyes, and I was conflicted.

"You don't know what I want" I tried to stay calm. He leaned in closer putting his head gently against mine. "Ouch… I hate you" I whispered. He leaned in and closed the gap gently kissing my lips. Fight it , fight it, fight it, I kept repeating over and over again in my head, until he bit my lip and I lost control kissing him in return. I pulled away out of breath. "This is crazy"

"Only because you keep denying how you really feel"

"I am not denying anything, this thing between us … its sick! I hate you, and I certainly do not want you!"

"Oh, you are such the little liar! You are hot for me and you know it!" I slapped him across the face again, but he just chuckled. I wrapped my arms around him again and kissed him again. This time he was the first to pull away. I needed to stop, but I wanted him. He looked me up and down and I nodded, as he slowly undid my bath robe, letting it fall to the floor. I heard a light groan escape his lips. He ran his hands down my sides I let a slight giggle escape my lips , it tickled. I jumped up on his hips, and wrapped my arms and legs around him. He grabbed my thighs holding me up and carried me into the bedroom.