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*Bang* The sound of a door slamming echoed through the room, causing Ria to jump ten feet in the air. "What the hell was that?" She demanded recapping her lipstick, and examining her plump red lips in her hand mirror. "Me!" Jeff snapped grabbing his bag and beginning to slam things into it. Ria sighed and stood up, walking over to him and draping her arms around his waist. "What is it hon? Tell Aunty Ria what's troubling Jeffie."
"Like you care." He bitterly snapped pushing her arms off him angrily and lifting his bag up. Ria put her hands on her hips and glared at him.
"What is that supposed to mean?"
"We had a deal Ria. I'd get you a contract if you helped me. And here you are wasting your time on Kane!"
"Firstly, I never wanted a contract I just wanted to break away from my old job. Secondly, I haven't got a contract yet. Thirdly, and most importantly, I can do two things at once. You have to trust me."
"Why? You've hardly given me any cause!"
"Yeah, and don't ya think I'm being pretty trusting myself? After all you won't tell who you want me to trick, or when, or even why! I've got time to kill and hormones to act on!"
"Your gonna put him off!"
"Jeff trust ME! I've been doing this since high school and you gotta have faith in me!"
Jeff glared at her, opening his mouth to speak, but shutting it again before he any sound came out. He headed for the door and pulled it open and got about half way out before turning giving her one final disgusted look and slammed the door behind him. Ria just stared at the shut door in shock.
"What the fuck?" The door opened and three heads poked round - two blonde, one brown and green, which was the one who spoke.
"I don't know Shane I really don't!" The door opened fully and the three entered. "He just flipped at me."
"He's just going through a tough time I guess, taking it out on us!"
"Going through a tough time, what's that supposed to mean?"
"I can't tell you....he will have to."
"Shane don't pull that shit with me. He's my best too if he hasn't told me there must be something wrong and you know him - he never will!"
"Then I definitely shouldn't tell you!"
"SHANE!" Ria screamed causing the other three to look shocked at her. "If he's acting like a bitch I can narrow it down to man trouble but I'm gonna beat an answer out of you if you don't give me details NOW!" Fire in her eyes Ria strode up to Shane, breathing heavily. He tried to back away but his back hit the wall. "Shit" He mouthed.
"Shit is damn right. Tell me Shane you know I ain't kidding bout beating it out of you!"
"Ria, you are talking to a highly trained professional wrestler. Wouldn't fighting him be a bit pointless?" Stacy asked. Ria addressed her without taking her eyes from Shane. "Stacy, I am the first to admit when I am at a disadvantage. As someone who has been running a self defence class for three years, not to mention a student of many martial arts - I think I can hold my own!"
"Add the fact she's a complete psycho!" Shane added just as Ria's arm shot out, snapping her hand around his wrist and yanking it up behind his back. He whimpered in pain as she pushed his face up to the door and spoke into his ear. "I told you Shane," She let go of him, and he rubbed his shoulder grumbling.
"Hunter." The sound of Chris's voice shocked everyone, for until this moment he'd remained silent. A look of comprehension flooded Stacy's face, anger Shane's, and utter confusion painted on Ria. "What?" She asked, her voice quavering. Shane mouthed "Don't" but Chris took a deep breath and carried on talking.
"Jeff and Hunter. That's all I know!" Ria had turned the full heat of her glare on Chris, but he seemed to relish the flames in her eyes.
"Chris, tell me the truth." Chris was the only one sat down, and as she spoke to him he leaned back cockily against the wall behind him, stretching out. His arrogant grin only grew as she walked over to him. "That is all I know. Speak to Shane-o over there if you want details." Ria critically studied Chris. He looked as if he was telling the truth but wanted her to think otherwise. She slowly sauntered over to him, and pulled the chair he was rocking so it was back on four legs. Giving a small smile she straddled his lap and wrapped her hands round the back of his neck. "Don't believe you," she whispered in his ear.
"STOP IT!" Shane shouted pulling Ria back. "Don't pull that shit on our friends Ria!" Stacy and Chris looked at the normally calm and collected Shane with shock and bewilderment. "Jeff and Hunter were fucking. Jeff said it was nothing more than sex, but when Hunter called it off Jeff was really cut up!"
"When was this?"
"Before you turned up. Almost a month!"
"So why is this still relevant?"
"Well I was coming to that. He hasn't mentioned anything but he has been seen leaving Hunter's dressing room on a number of occasions and not looking too happy either!"
"Jeff? Really?" Stacy asked wide eyed, but a look from Ria shut her up. "Sorry!" She muttered and sat down.
"Why hasn't he said anything?" Ria asked truning back to Shane. He pulled a face at the question and looked away, she noticed this a looks at him angrily, speaking in a quiet stern voice. Somehow the lack of anger made it all the more scary. "Shane what did you say?"
"Nothing..........well just that he was better off without Hunter because he is a fuckwit and needs his bollocks chopping off cos he can't keep his cock in his pants for longer than three minutes."
"SHANE!"
"Well I didn't know they'd get back together did I? And its true!"
"But he's never going to trust you now!" Ria glared at Shane, swatting him around the back of the head. "I hope you are happy now!" Chris gave a snort and Ria spun round to glare at him. "What the fuck is so funny jackass?"
"Jeff. He has you both where he wants you. You..." He waved at Ria "Are feeling all guilty so he's going to get exactly what he wants out of you. As for you," He gestured to Shane "Now your gonna be all eager to please him when he comes clean."
"Chris that's horrible!" Stacy squeaked outraged but Ria just chuckled.
"Stace its so probably true! That is the kinda horrible, calculated, bitchy thing Jeff would do, and its totally why I love him!" With this Ria sank down to sitting again. The nearest seat happened to be Chris's lap, and as she relaxed back into him his hands gently slunk around her waist, resting softly on her hips. Subconsciously she covered his hands with her own, softly enjoying the feeling of his breathing, the gently rise and fall of his chest, moving her own almost limp body. For a second she allowed herself to imagine, to submit her body and mind to the moment. Beneath her Chris shifted, and gently began stroking the back of her hands. She shot bolt upright, leaping off him and leaving the room, slamming the door behind much in the way of Jeff minutes earlier.
"What was that about?" Stacy asked, looking to Chris who shrugged.
"Damned if I know" Chris replied but Shane gave a more cryptic answer.
"Just reminded her of something." The he too exited the room, leaving a confused pair of blondes behind him.
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"I am so fed up of this." Ria pushed her green salad round the plate, every so often stopping to stab it with her plastic fork.
"Well, there's pizza and pasta - real food over there." Jay informed her but she just glowered at him.
"Not of the food of this!" She waved her arms around angrily "This whole fucking set up! And I've only been here a couple of days!" At this point Stacy walked over and hovered over Ria. "What happened in there?"
"Where?"
"The Locker room with Chris about ten minutes ago!"
"Oh that, nothing. I just don't want him getting the wrong idea."
"What might that idea be?"
"That there is or ever could be something between us!"
"Why would he think that?"
"He was just being very...intimate." She shrugged and pushed her plate away, before looking up at Stacy. "Why are you here?"
"Cos I was worried bout....."
"No not here as in, this spot, here as in this job, I mean the shit you put up with why? You could be a model and make just as much money for less effort. Its a picnic compared to this!"
Stacy sighed and took a seat. "I can't explain it. I love this job, I love this business even if its full of assholes!" At this point Trish Stratus walked in, and spotting Ria, Jay and Stacy headed towards them. Standing over Ria, she looked down, giving a superior smirk over to Stacy before talking to Ria. "Rhiannon Hazel?" She asked.
"Would be me. Why?"
"Well, I've heard so much about you I just wanted to meet you! You've made quite the impression."
"On who?"
"Spike. My boyfriend's brother." The word boyfriend was emphasised and directed at Stacy who looked away.
"Dudley? Oh yes, I've met your boyfriend. Got the feeling I made an impression on him to. A rather favourable one." She smiled sweetly, silently gloating over the outraged look on Trish's face. "Really nice man that Bubba. Very nice." As she finished her sentence she slowly ran her tongue along her lips and pushed her chest forwards. The combined effect was one of pure lust, and sparked pure fire in Trish's eyes. She whimpered before turning on her heel and strutting off. Though Ria wasn't sure who she thought the lust was directed at. Well who cares if she's pissed, she's pissed. Ria grinned at Stacy who smiled back happily and mouthed "Thank you."
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