Written by: RavenWulf
Chapter 2
*Rated PG-17 (A little nudity.)*
Wrestlers used: Raven, Billy Kidman.
*Disclaimer: All Wrestlers names and others there mentioned are the property of WCW, and WWFE. Copywrites are solely theirs... I have not ties with WWF, WCW or any wrestlers personally. Please do not sue me.*
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Well, I decided to take a chance so I nodded yes to the handsome security guard. Not only was he handsome but he was pretty strong. As I grabbed my purse, he lifted me up over the guard rail and signals for the two security guards to follow us. He leads me up the ramp, while the crowd in the stands starts to thin out. He turns to me and asks 'What is your name?' I told him my name is Madeline and I asked for his. He just replied, 'Snake' with a hint of a smile. Just as we get to the top of the ramp he stops to talk to the chief of security asking me if I was clear to go in back with him. The security guard nods and with a flick of his finger I was allowed in back. I remember that there were moving people and stagehands everywhere, pushing carts, moving boxes and loading lights into the trucks. The guards walk me around the back, heading to the locker rooms. The narrow corridors are well lit, but small as we maneuver around the various speakers, tables and chairs set up in back for the personnel.
Finally we get to the locker room doors, and Snake turns to me saying 'Stay here'. Then he walks though the doors accidentally leaving one of them open. There in full view is none other than Billy Kidman, this being a surprise because half of the other guys left to go to their hotel rooms. He plainly walks into view at first not noticing me as I stood there in the corridor, yet I could not take my eyes off of him. He was standing there opening his locker, just freshly showered, wearing nothing but a white towel. Then he pulls out his gym bag taking out his street clothes, at he opens the bag his towel falls to the floor totally baring everything..... His strong muscular thighs, his nice tight ass... you name it, everything was all out there to see... talk about eye candy. After a moment he is dressed, wearing a white tank top and a black pair of tight fitting jeans. As he turns to go he finally spots me, his bag in hand he comes to the locker room door smiling at me and he only says good evening as he passes right by, totally unaware of what just happened. I reply to him but then I just turn my back and giggle a bit.... Oh, man... First Scott wanting to see me and now I got to see Billy naked. I wonder what Scott has in store for me.
A few moments later, Snake returns and grimly says 'Follow me again'. Now he take me down another corridor heading to the loading docks. He opens a door labeled 'Dock 1' and turns left into a dark alley. It is night time out, car screaming by on the nearby interstate, the alley fairly filled with trash and dumpsters. 'Raven' Snake calls out. 'Ya here man.' I hear a raspy baritone reply 'Yeah, I'm here.' Snake turns in the direction of the voice, Scott steps out of the shadows, even though his face is hidden, I could tell that he was looking at us. Snake then says, 'The lady that you wanted to see is here, should I stay here with you?' Scott only shakes his head no, 'we will be ok out there, now would you leave?', Scott says tersely. As Snake shrugs his shoulders he turns to leave, and Scott looks up into my eyes, shoving his hands into his jacket pockets, finishing the smoke that he started earlier. He flicks away the last of the cigarette he was smoking, crushing it underneath his army boot. Even from in the shadows, I could see that he was wearing a deep purple, loose silk shirt and a pair of baggy blue jeans, along with his traditional black leather jacket. His long dirty blonde locks of hair concealed most of his facial features, even as he quietly says 'So we finally get to meet.' His lower chin quivers a bit. Scott leans against the arena wall still looking at me as I reply, 'Yeah, finally we do get a chance to meet Raven. This has been close to a dream of mine.' Scott only smiles with a slight chuckle, 'I guess you do know my stage name, but you can call me Scott. What's your's?' 'Madeline,' I reply. Right then I start shaking as the thoughts race though my head..... This is RAVEN and he is talking TO ME! AAAAAHHHHHH.... These emotions get on the very verge of controlling me, when I hear the practical side of me steps up....whoa now, we do not need to be freaking out considering that Raven... err Scott is only standing approximately 6 feet away from me. Oh god he is watching all that I am doing....
Scott is watching this inner battle in me, and he looks like he is gravely thinking, as if he is making an important decision. Then he takes a few steps closer to me. He places his large right hand on my shoulder, he says quietly whispering, 'calm down, I know what you are thinking. I think your senses are a bit overloaded'. I nod in reply. He pulls me closer into his chest, lightly hugging me. I smell his scent of aftershave, leather, a hint of tobacco and mandarin orange from his hair. I get a closer look at his face, his high forehead witch is bandaged from his wounds he received earlier. His deep dark eyes, and full lips captivate me as the fading lights in the sky catch a bit of glow on his gold brow ring. Just viewing his face more than well makes me catch my breath. He murmurs in a quiet deep voice, 'I need you calm Madeline, because I need you to make a big decision and your presence at this place will tell me either yes or no.' He reaches into his leather jacket and pulls out a folded American Airlines ticket direct to New York 8 pm, Wednesday night a day and half away. He somberly hands it to me saying, 'I need you to answer a question', and with that he starts to walk away down the dark alley. I look at him not moving from when he gave me the ticket, and then I work up the courage to ask, 'What is the question you want me to answer, Scott?' Half way down the alley, with his back facing towards me he looks over his shoulder lightly licking his lips, sighing a bit. He earnestly says, 'The question that I would like for you to answer for me is: Would you like to be my Valet?'
*Continued*
