Title: Will You Remember Me?
Author: MissKTFan
Disclaimer: This story is fiction. I do not own any of the wrestlers included in this story. There is adult content in this story, which includes, sex, violence, and vulgar language. This story is copyrighted to me and should anyone wish to use this, I ask that you get my permission first.
Main Characters: Paul Levesque, Mark Callaway, Glenn Jacobs
Other characters: Kevin Nash, Scott Hall, Shawn Michaels, Duane Johnson, and others.
Description: Lacy is involved in a plane crash. Will she ever remember those who loved her the most?
After she put her bag in her room, she went back down to the bar and sat down beside Mark. "So, how old are you?" Mark asked, after he ordered her a beer. "Twenty-one." Lacy replied. "Young." Glenn commented. "Age don't mean a damn thing." Lacy retorted. "You got that right." Mark replied. "So, are you and Paul close?" Glenn asked. "Yeah, we're pretty close. When I was younger, he always made sure that we kept in touch. Even when I went to college, he would come and visit me. He likes to keep an eye on me, though it gets annoying, especially now." Lacy explained. "Now I have a question for you." Lacy said. "How come you and my brother don't get along?" She asked.
"Well, that's a long story really. It has something to do with Stephanie." Mark replied. "What, you tried to hit on her or something?" Lacy asked. "More like she tried to hit on me." Mark retorted. "Really? When was this?" Lacy asked. "Well, we were out one night, back when Paul and I were friends. Stephanie got a little drunk and started hitting on me, while Paul was playing a game of pool. He didn't actually catch Stephanie flirting with me, but when he did see us, I had my arms around her and I was kissing her." Mark said. Lacy started laughing when she heard that. "Let me guess, he accused you of hitting on Stephanie." She said. "Yeah, that's exactly what he did. Ever since, we haven't talked. Stephanie knows what really happened, but she'll never admit it. I really can't stand her now. Paul and I were pretty good friends until that happened." Mark replied.
"My brother is such an ass sometimes." Lacy commented. "You're nothing like him." Glenn said. "No, I'm not. Paul is a little conceited and he's loud. If he's got something on his mind, he'll say it. I'm quiet and more resolved. I like to keep things to myself." Lacy replied. "The kind of girl that likes to keep secrets." Mark commented. "You could say that." Lacy replied. After having a few more beers, Lacy started to feel a little tipsy. "You don't drink much, do you?" Glenn asked. "No, well I just turned twenty-one recently and Paul wouldn't let me drink before that, so I really haven't." Lacy admitted. "It shows." Mark said.
Glenn finished his beer and said goodnight, deciding that he'd turn in early because of the early flight they had to catch in the morning. After he left Mark turned his full attention to Lacy and looked her up and down. "You know, for twenty-one, you've got a great body." He said. Lacy laughed at his boldness and finished off her beer. "Another, please." She said to the bartender. After he poured her another drink, she looked over at Mark who was staring at her. "Why are you staring at me like that?" She asked. "Do I make you nervous?" He countered. "No, not really, but you must be staring at me for a reason." Lacy commented. "Just enjoying the view." He replied. Again, she laughed and turned away from him so that he wouldn't see her blushing, but Mark had caught it and he was finding it amusing.
After drinking a few more beers, Lacy decided it was time to go to her room. "Come on. I'll walk you up." Mark said. He dropped a fifty on the bar and helped her off the stool, seeing that she was a little wobbly. When they finally reached her room, she opened the door and turned to say goodnight. As soon as she turned around, Mark put his arms around her waist and kissed her, as he backed her into her room. Lacy didn't push him away, because she was feeling pretty good. She shoved the door closed and wrapped her arms around him as he backed her into the bedroom.
Author: MissKTFan
Disclaimer: This story is fiction. I do not own any of the wrestlers included in this story. There is adult content in this story, which includes, sex, violence, and vulgar language. This story is copyrighted to me and should anyone wish to use this, I ask that you get my permission first.
Main Characters: Paul Levesque, Mark Callaway, Glenn Jacobs
Other characters: Kevin Nash, Scott Hall, Shawn Michaels, Duane Johnson, and others.
Description: Lacy is involved in a plane crash. Will she ever remember those who loved her the most?
After she put her bag in her room, she went back down to the bar and sat down beside Mark. "So, how old are you?" Mark asked, after he ordered her a beer. "Twenty-one." Lacy replied. "Young." Glenn commented. "Age don't mean a damn thing." Lacy retorted. "You got that right." Mark replied. "So, are you and Paul close?" Glenn asked. "Yeah, we're pretty close. When I was younger, he always made sure that we kept in touch. Even when I went to college, he would come and visit me. He likes to keep an eye on me, though it gets annoying, especially now." Lacy explained. "Now I have a question for you." Lacy said. "How come you and my brother don't get along?" She asked.
"Well, that's a long story really. It has something to do with Stephanie." Mark replied. "What, you tried to hit on her or something?" Lacy asked. "More like she tried to hit on me." Mark retorted. "Really? When was this?" Lacy asked. "Well, we were out one night, back when Paul and I were friends. Stephanie got a little drunk and started hitting on me, while Paul was playing a game of pool. He didn't actually catch Stephanie flirting with me, but when he did see us, I had my arms around her and I was kissing her." Mark said. Lacy started laughing when she heard that. "Let me guess, he accused you of hitting on Stephanie." She said. "Yeah, that's exactly what he did. Ever since, we haven't talked. Stephanie knows what really happened, but she'll never admit it. I really can't stand her now. Paul and I were pretty good friends until that happened." Mark replied.
"My brother is such an ass sometimes." Lacy commented. "You're nothing like him." Glenn said. "No, I'm not. Paul is a little conceited and he's loud. If he's got something on his mind, he'll say it. I'm quiet and more resolved. I like to keep things to myself." Lacy replied. "The kind of girl that likes to keep secrets." Mark commented. "You could say that." Lacy replied. After having a few more beers, Lacy started to feel a little tipsy. "You don't drink much, do you?" Glenn asked. "No, well I just turned twenty-one recently and Paul wouldn't let me drink before that, so I really haven't." Lacy admitted. "It shows." Mark said.
Glenn finished his beer and said goodnight, deciding that he'd turn in early because of the early flight they had to catch in the morning. After he left Mark turned his full attention to Lacy and looked her up and down. "You know, for twenty-one, you've got a great body." He said. Lacy laughed at his boldness and finished off her beer. "Another, please." She said to the bartender. After he poured her another drink, she looked over at Mark who was staring at her. "Why are you staring at me like that?" She asked. "Do I make you nervous?" He countered. "No, not really, but you must be staring at me for a reason." Lacy commented. "Just enjoying the view." He replied. Again, she laughed and turned away from him so that he wouldn't see her blushing, but Mark had caught it and he was finding it amusing.
After drinking a few more beers, Lacy decided it was time to go to her room. "Come on. I'll walk you up." Mark said. He dropped a fifty on the bar and helped her off the stool, seeing that she was a little wobbly. When they finally reached her room, she opened the door and turned to say goodnight. As soon as she turned around, Mark put his arms around her waist and kissed her, as he backed her into her room. Lacy didn't push him away, because she was feeling pretty good. She shoved the door closed and wrapped her arms around him as he backed her into the bedroom.