Calli and Jay eventually got up and got dressed. Jay was able to comb his long hair back and pull it into a pony tail. He decided that it would be best if he wore a green American Eagle button up shirt and a pair of clean blue jeans. Calli unbraided her hair, letting it fall and unravel. She then found her camo tube top that nearly every guy in the company drooled over every time she wore it. She found her favorite black cargoes that had a silver peace sign over the left back pocket. And, of course, her black converses.

They decided to go clubbing. They needed to go out and fun. Since the club was only a few blocks away, they decided to walk. Along the way, a few kids stopped them to get autographs. Among these children was a twelve year old girl who dressed like Jaci Jones. Tank top, baggy jeans, sneakers, and a ball cap. She held up a pen and a piece of paper. "Can I have your autograph?" She asked.

Calli smiled as she took the paper and pen. "Sure. Who do I make this out to?"

"Casey Jane. But I go by CJ. You're my favorite wrestler." She claimed.

Calli smiled as wrote down her name and a brief message. 'CJ, don't let anyone or anything keep you from doing what you love. Jaci Jone, Your Underclass Hero!' Handing it back, CJ smiled as she gave Calli a brief hug.

When the young girl ran off, Jay couldn't help but smile. "You have a way with kids."

"I've always wanted children. But not too soon." She chuckled.

The blond Canadian smiled wider as he wrapped right arm around her waist. Once they got to the club, they found over half the roster there, including Paul and Shawn. When Calli saw them, she nearly screamed her head off. "Oh, my God! You guys!" The members of DX turned around and quickly hugged Calli after they smiled.

"God, you grew up, Red." Shawn stated.

"Yeah, I'd hardly recognize you if you didn't have that crazy hair." Paul added.

"Everyone's been saying that, lately." Calli laughed. After a few minutes of exchanging words, Calli's favorite Beyonce song came on. She grabbed Trish Stratus and pulled her the dance floor.

Yes!
It's so crazy right now!
Most incredibly, it's ya girl, Bee!
It's ya boy, young!

Calli whispered to Trish, who was the "hot blond" Chris had hooked up with, that she knew how to turn their men on without touching them, and Trish was hooked on the idea. Once the lyrics started, the two wrestlers started to pop their hips to the beat.

Uh oh. Uh oh. Uh oh. Oh no no.
Uh oh. Uh oh. Uh oh. Oh no no.
Uh oh. Uh oh. Uh oh. Oh no no.
Uh oh. Uh oh. Uh oh. Oh no no.

Yeah, history in the making,
Part two, it's so crazy right now

Calli noticed that Jay was staring at her. Her plan was working. And what made it even better was the fact that other men from the roster were sitting next to him and staring as well.

I look and stare so deep in your eyes,
I touch on you more and more every time,
When you leave I'm begging you not to got,
Call your name two or three times in a row,

Both girls looked and saw Randy Orton, the all-time ladies man, approach them. He gave that infamous smirk of his and both girls smiled. Calli used a 'come hither' motion with her right finger. Randy was liking where this was going, so he walked over and saw Trish take a step back for him to stand between them. Trish stood behind him while Calli was in front. Randy heard stories about how crazy Calli was in the ring, but no one told him that she could dance. So, Calli had her back to Randy's front as she ground with music.

Such a funny thing for me to try to explain,
How I'm feeling and my pride is the one to blame.
Cuz I know I don't understand,
Just how you love you're doing no one else can.

Trish was able to make Randy turn around to face her. And she was able to grind against him, causing him to grin. Calli then pulled Randy's arm, making him turn around to face her. She was now facing him, and with every verse of the chorus, she dropped down and swayed her hips as she rose up.

Got me looking so crazy right now,
Your love's got me looking so crazy right now (your love)
Got me looking so crazy right now
Your touch got me looking so crazy right now (your touch)
Got me hoping you'll page me right now,
Your kiss got me hoping you'll page me right now,
Looking so crazy in love,
Got me looking, got me looking so crazy in love.

It went back and forth between the two women, each making Randy turn around to face them. Of course, Randy didn't mind much, as long as he got the attention. Finally, both girl pushed him away and danced with each other. Every beat of the song made them become more explicit with their moves. It was such a turn on. Both Canadians were about to grab their women until they saw them do the one thing that wasn't expected. Calli started grinding against Trish, who, in return, wrapped her arms around the redhead's neck, pulling her in for a passionate kiss. Every man that saw them could only stare with wide eyes.

Calli smiled as pulled away enough to whisper to Trish, "Let's make this a night they'll never forget." Trish smirked as she pulled Calli in for another kiss. The redhead wrapped her own arms around the blond and kissed just as passionately. They pulled apart long enough to walk off the dance floor and find a better place to make out. Calli opened her eyes in time to see the two Canadians try to walk over, only to be stopped by some of the other superstars who wanted to keep watching the show. Calli managed to push Trish against the wall, being the more dominant woman, she was in charge of how the kiss went.

Finally, Jay and Chris managed to get over to their girlfriends. Jay pulled Calli off of Trish, whom Chris held up because she was still lightheaded from the kiss. Jay pulled Calli into a booth with him so he could talk with her. "What was that out there?"

"Me and Trish turning you and Chris on. If you had read the script for next month, you'd probably consider that we were practicing." Calli explained as she smirked.

"Practicing?"

"You and Chris are gonna make a bet. You date me, Chris dates Trish. You two bet whoever sleeps with their girl first wins a whole Canadian dollar. At first, we're oblivious. But when we find out what you two are up to, we turn the tables and pretend to be into each other. Once you guys finally can't stand it and beg to be both of us at the same time, we turn on you guys and beat the crap out of you." She informed.

"And you know this how?"

"Vince sent me a script a week ago. I told him that I'd need it. At first, when I read the part that you and I would be involved with each other, I wasn't too thrilled. But after the what happened last night and today, I can't wait to get started."

Jay finally couldn't hold back. He lunged forward and attacked Calli with his lips. He was a starved wolf and she was the prey. She was the breath of life he was gasping for.

Calli had the perfect idea. She always wanted to do this. Grabbing the collar of Jay's shirt, the spark plug pulled him out of the booth and toward the back of the club. She found the right door and pushed it open and walked in, dragging Jay along with her. It was a single bathroom. She locked the door the moment it closed. Jay pressed her against the door, nipping at her neck. He was about to unbutton her cargoes when he realized something important. "Shit!"

"What?"

"I didn't bring a condom." He answered. Calli looked around, not liking the idea of being hot and bothered. And she didn't want to leave Jay hanging.

She got an idea and pushed Jay against the wall. "We don't need a condom to have a good time, Jay." She then roughly kissed him as she unbuttoned his jeans.

It was the perfect plan, but someone knocked on the door. "Is everything alright?" It sounded like Melina.

Calli couldn't believe their luck! "Everything's fine, Mel. Be out in a moment." She answered. Looking back at Jay, she gave a sad smile. "Sorry?" She offered.

"That just means you'll be punished when we get back to the suite." Jay gasped with a slight smirk. Both got out of the bathroom just in time to hear the DJ.

"A'ight, a'ight. I heard we go' some superstars up in here. So, I be takin' requests from them."

Calli smiled at Jay and quickly ran to the DJ. Just as she was about to make a request, a snobbish girl and her bitchy followers pushed her out of the way and requested a song. "Yeah, um, we'll take 'Bye, Bye, Bye'." She said in a snobbish voice.

"Um, excuse me! But you just pushed me!" Calli stated.

"Yeah, I know. I meant to." She answered.

Already, some of the superstars and divas were coming over to back Calli up. The one who was right next to her was John Cena. "Ya'll don' need ta be messin' with my homie." He said in his whole thug persona.

The girls suddenly shrieked, knowing who he was. "Oh, my God! You're John Cena!" The leader exclaimed.

"And you're a bitch!" Calli responded.

The leader, who was blond, if you needed to know, walked up to Calli until they were nose to nose. "Why don't we settle this on the dance floor." She said in an attempted threatening voice.

Calli smirked as she answered. "Do your worst."

"You better bring it." The blond responded.

"Bitch, I brought it, nailed it, lent it to my homie, Cena, here, and brought it back while you were still trying make a plan." Calli finished.

"Each picks their own song, as many as they want to dance with them, and the crowd picks the winner." The blond added as she stomped to the dance floor.

Calli leaned in close to John and whispered, "John, you remember that time I let you watch me practice my routine last year and taught you how to do it if I had a partner?"

"Yeah. Can't forget moves like that. Why?" When he saw Calli's smirk, he caught on quick and smiled. She went over to the DJ and told him her song.

The DJ smiled at that request. "Better than all dis white boy band shit." He commented.

The floor cleared as the two teams stood on either side. It was the bitch and her posse against Calli and John. The music started for her song and they were dancing so horribly, it almost made Calli pity them. "Almost" being the key word. She would have felt sorry for the girl if she hadn't walked up to Calli and said, "Your turn, hip hop."

Calli motioned for John to stand next to her. The lyrics started and everyone cheered. It was the Tootsee Roll. (a/n: If you wanna see the routine i'm talkin about, go to youtube, search for kyle massey tootsie roll, and watch that routine) Everyone went nuts as Calli and John dominated the dance floor. Jay never knew Calli could move like that. But he should have known there was a reason she was so flexible. He couldn't wait to get her back to the suite to see just how flexible she really was.