Disclaimer: we don't own any of the wrestlers portrayed in this fic. There
will be some slash in later chapters, so if you don't like don't read.
Flame if you wish, they will be laughed at then used to heat my cold
basement.
Chapter 4
The next night found us in St. John New Brunswick. I had a great match that night, I was up against Sable, this was going to be a great event, I was fighting Sable for the title of WWF women's champion.
I also had a few bones to pick with her on the whole issue involving Coma White.
I was backstage getting ready for the match when a huge spray of flowers arrived for both me and Melanie.
To Lynx, and The Mysterious Singer, we love you, we came all the way here from Orlando Florida to watch you kick butt!!, Love, Howie Dorough, Brian Litrell, and Nick Carter... P.S. We'll never break your hearts.
"OH MY GOD!" I yelled.
"What??" asked Mel.
"Look......look!!!!!" was all I could stammer.
"Holy shit!!!" exclaimed Mel, reading the note.
"The Backstreet Boys!!!.....who knew??" I said.
"What's all the commotion??" asked Debra
"Howie.....Howie D!!!...here....my god, he is sooooo cute!!!" I sighed.
"HUH??" asked Debra and Sable.
"Translation, is that three of the Backstreet Boys have come to watch us kick some ass....see!" replied Melanie holding out the card.
"Wow!" said Sable.
"I actually think Kevin is the cutest." said Debra.
"Ewwwww....Nick is the babe...for me anyways." said Mel
"No way, AJ is the hunk!!!" said Sable
"Oh no! HOWIE." I interupted.
"Yes yes, we know." said Mel and Debra.
I paced nervously behind the curtain, and then heard my catch phrase over the P.A.
"Who let the cat out of the bag??"
My music, Wild Thing by The Troggs began playing and I sashayed down the ramp towards the ring, and that was when I spotted him....Howie D....sitting at ringside. looking so sexy in a tight fitting Tommy Hilfiger tee shirt...the shirt accented his chest muscles, and I almost wanted to run over and jump him.
As I stepped into the ring I glanced over at him, and he held up a sign that said:
Lynx...quit playing games with my heart...U know, U R the 1 for Me.
I smiled my most flirtatious smile, and Howie blew me a kiss. I caught it and slowly pressed it to my lips. I then blew one back at him. he blushed, bright red, and put his head down. at which point Brian being the hoser he is started doing the gesture that said "Shame shame!!!" Nick just laughed, and yelled "LYNX RULES, AND SABLE DROOLS!!"
Sable was announced and she made her way down to the ring. Howie started booing loudly, and Sable sneered at him.
"LYNX RULES!!" yelled Howie.
I actually ended up losing this match, but, it didn't matter, Howie still cheered for me, and he had security pass me a note. it said:
Lynx, I'll see you backstage in a few minutes, I hope you are ready for the night of your life. See you soon Howie D.
"Oh boy!"I said hurrying backstage.
I quickly changed from my wrestling tights, to a red velvet mini skirt. I chose a very pretty white eyelet blouse to wear, and then I quickly tied my chestnut hair back in a ponytail. my makeup was minimal, I wore a gold chain around my neck, on it was a little diamond heart, which had been a present from my father for my sixteenth birthday. I wore gold hoops in my ears, and I wore a simple gold ring with a piece of rose zircon on it (my birthstone) I also wore a pair of white flats for shoes.
I quickly put on some perfume, and then security came in.
"Michelle??"
"Yeah." I replied.
"Mr Howard Dorough is here to see you."
"Thanks, tell him I'll be right out." I said.
I walked out, and Howie who was standing there waiting, with a red rose in his hands, looked like he was going to faint!
"Hi." he said.
"Hello, you look great." I said.
It was the truth, he did look great, he was dressed in black Levi's, a purple silk shirt, and on his feet he wore a pair of black Doc Marten shoes. He smelled great too, and I wondered what cologne he was wearing.
"Ralph Lauren, Polo." he replied. "What about you?"
"L'air du temps, Nina Ricci." I said.
We headed outside, and there was a limo waiting for us, we jumped in and Howie told the driver to take us to Mario's a little Italian restaurant nearby.
Howie had pre-ordered everything and it was a great meal, we had Caesar salad, Chicken Parmesan, Fettuccine Alfredo, and Tiramisu for dessert, Howie even knew what my favourite wine was, Baby Duck, and there was plenty of it there as well.
After dinner we went to see Titanic, which I had been wanting to see for a while, and I cried like a baby, Howie just cuddled with me, and comforted me,
Finally at the end of the evening he had the driver drop me off at my hotel, and he walked me upstairs and kissed me goodnight.
"Call me, you have my cell phone number." I said.
"I will." said Howie.
Chapter 4
The next night found us in St. John New Brunswick. I had a great match that night, I was up against Sable, this was going to be a great event, I was fighting Sable for the title of WWF women's champion.
I also had a few bones to pick with her on the whole issue involving Coma White.
I was backstage getting ready for the match when a huge spray of flowers arrived for both me and Melanie.
To Lynx, and The Mysterious Singer, we love you, we came all the way here from Orlando Florida to watch you kick butt!!, Love, Howie Dorough, Brian Litrell, and Nick Carter... P.S. We'll never break your hearts.
"OH MY GOD!" I yelled.
"What??" asked Mel.
"Look......look!!!!!" was all I could stammer.
"Holy shit!!!" exclaimed Mel, reading the note.
"The Backstreet Boys!!!.....who knew??" I said.
"What's all the commotion??" asked Debra
"Howie.....Howie D!!!...here....my god, he is sooooo cute!!!" I sighed.
"HUH??" asked Debra and Sable.
"Translation, is that three of the Backstreet Boys have come to watch us kick some ass....see!" replied Melanie holding out the card.
"Wow!" said Sable.
"I actually think Kevin is the cutest." said Debra.
"Ewwwww....Nick is the babe...for me anyways." said Mel
"No way, AJ is the hunk!!!" said Sable
"Oh no! HOWIE." I interupted.
"Yes yes, we know." said Mel and Debra.
I paced nervously behind the curtain, and then heard my catch phrase over the P.A.
"Who let the cat out of the bag??"
My music, Wild Thing by The Troggs began playing and I sashayed down the ramp towards the ring, and that was when I spotted him....Howie D....sitting at ringside. looking so sexy in a tight fitting Tommy Hilfiger tee shirt...the shirt accented his chest muscles, and I almost wanted to run over and jump him.
As I stepped into the ring I glanced over at him, and he held up a sign that said:
Lynx...quit playing games with my heart...U know, U R the 1 for Me.
I smiled my most flirtatious smile, and Howie blew me a kiss. I caught it and slowly pressed it to my lips. I then blew one back at him. he blushed, bright red, and put his head down. at which point Brian being the hoser he is started doing the gesture that said "Shame shame!!!" Nick just laughed, and yelled "LYNX RULES, AND SABLE DROOLS!!"
Sable was announced and she made her way down to the ring. Howie started booing loudly, and Sable sneered at him.
"LYNX RULES!!" yelled Howie.
I actually ended up losing this match, but, it didn't matter, Howie still cheered for me, and he had security pass me a note. it said:
Lynx, I'll see you backstage in a few minutes, I hope you are ready for the night of your life. See you soon Howie D.
"Oh boy!"I said hurrying backstage.
I quickly changed from my wrestling tights, to a red velvet mini skirt. I chose a very pretty white eyelet blouse to wear, and then I quickly tied my chestnut hair back in a ponytail. my makeup was minimal, I wore a gold chain around my neck, on it was a little diamond heart, which had been a present from my father for my sixteenth birthday. I wore gold hoops in my ears, and I wore a simple gold ring with a piece of rose zircon on it (my birthstone) I also wore a pair of white flats for shoes.
I quickly put on some perfume, and then security came in.
"Michelle??"
"Yeah." I replied.
"Mr Howard Dorough is here to see you."
"Thanks, tell him I'll be right out." I said.
I walked out, and Howie who was standing there waiting, with a red rose in his hands, looked like he was going to faint!
"Hi." he said.
"Hello, you look great." I said.
It was the truth, he did look great, he was dressed in black Levi's, a purple silk shirt, and on his feet he wore a pair of black Doc Marten shoes. He smelled great too, and I wondered what cologne he was wearing.
"Ralph Lauren, Polo." he replied. "What about you?"
"L'air du temps, Nina Ricci." I said.
We headed outside, and there was a limo waiting for us, we jumped in and Howie told the driver to take us to Mario's a little Italian restaurant nearby.
Howie had pre-ordered everything and it was a great meal, we had Caesar salad, Chicken Parmesan, Fettuccine Alfredo, and Tiramisu for dessert, Howie even knew what my favourite wine was, Baby Duck, and there was plenty of it there as well.
After dinner we went to see Titanic, which I had been wanting to see for a while, and I cried like a baby, Howie just cuddled with me, and comforted me,
Finally at the end of the evening he had the driver drop me off at my hotel, and he walked me upstairs and kissed me goodnight.
"Call me, you have my cell phone number." I said.
"I will." said Howie.