Title: It's My Time

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Quick Note: Sorry I haven't updated in practically forever but I've been very busy the last few months. I don't even know if anyone is still interested in this story but hopefully you are. If you like what you see just let me know.

As I stare at the script I can't believe they are asking Chris and I to do this. I walk over to Vince, waving the script in the air. " Vince could you be so kind as to explain to me why this script looks like something out of a porno?" He tells everyone to give us a minute alone and pulls me to the other side of the room. " Jess, listen Chris is a larger than life character so everything he does needs to be like that, including his alone time with his girlfriend. I'm not asking you to take off all of your clothes, just your shirt; you will have your bra still on. It will be a two second bit. Don't you want to be a team player?" He gives me that look that says if I want to keep my job I will be the best team player we've got. " If I decide to go through with this do I at least have time to go tell Hunter about it? I don't want him to be watching it on the monitor and have to see it the same time as everyone else." Vince tells me to be quick about it and I run out of the locker room. I knock on Hunter's door but a stagehand walking by says he already left and should be heading down to the ring any second. Damn it all to hell. I guess I won't have time to warn him. Oh well its show time.

When I walk back into the room Raul runs over to me to fix my hair and makeup. Once he suggests spraying water on my chest to make it look like I'm sweating I quickly slap his hands away. I see Chris sitting on the couch in the corner and walk over to him. " So, think you can handle me Mr. Jericho?" I smile and hope to ease the tension between us because I can see he is just as nervous as I am. He glances up at me and smirks. " When have I've never been able to handle anything sweetheart? I hate to quote him but like the Rock says Just bring it." I grab his hand and pull him up. I give him a quick hug. " Chris I know this is going to be a little uncomfortable to do but we have to make it look believable ok? So don't hold back on me. Just pretend I'm some hot piece of ass you want very badly alright?" As I turn away from him I could swear I hear him say who needs to pretend? When I glance back at him he is talking to the director. My mind must be playing tricks on me I guess.

Everyone clears the room. The director says we only have one shot to do this because it's going to be live. Right after we this shot we will pre film the part when Stephanie walks in. I look at Chris and he winks at me. I take a deep breath as the director yells action.

Chris is holding my hand as we walk into the room. " Chris come on, should we really be in here? This is a little risky even for you and me. We're both already on Stephanie's bad side. Now you drag me into her office, alone. What is going on is that little mind of yours?" Chris pulls me over to the desk and picks me up and lays me on top of it. " Sweetheart I can assure you nothing is little about me. I want some alone time with my woman before my match, is that such a crime?" I lean up and run my fingers through his hair and lick his neck. " Well I guess if we're going to get in trouble we might as well make it worth it right?" As he starts to laugh, I flip us over so I'm straddling his waist on top of the desk. Chris starts to slide his hands under my skirt and grabs my ass. All of a sudden I actually start to get a little hot. He leans up and starts to kiss my collarbone and slides my shirt down to reveal my strapless bra. I will myself not to blush and hopefully it's working. He gets up with my legs wrapped around his waist and lays me back on the table and I look up at him. I've never seen his eyes this dark. I know this is the moment he is supposed to kiss me and I lick my lips. I hear him make a growling noise in his throat as he leans down to kiss me. As we kiss I barely make out the noise of the director telling us cut. I blink my eyes open and as I try to sit up I jump away from Chris like I've been burned. We try to put some space between the two of us.

The director claps and tells us that it was perfect. He calls Raul over to fix my makeup, it seems like my lipstick is smeared all over my mouth. Now gee how did that happen? Raul grabs my hand and makes me sit down. " Girlfriend, that was some pretty hot action I just witnessed. Stephanie and I were fanning ourselves outside watching on the monitor. My only question is what is your boyfriend going to say about all of this?" My hands fly to my mouth. I forgot I never got to tell Hunter about this. He is going to flip out big time. The director calls Chris and I back over to the desk and explains what we need to do. I look at Chris for reassurance and he won't even look me in the eye. I guess we will have to talk about this later on.

I hop back on the desk and Chris climbs on top of me. The director yells action and we both glance towards the door as Stephanie slams through it. " What the hell is going on in here? This is my office not some rent by the hour hotel." Chris pulls me up and I put my shirt back on. " Calm down princess, we just couldn't keep our hands to ourselves so we found the first empty room we could. Just because you aren't getting any doesn't mean you should look down on the rest of us that are. Come on Chris we will go find some other place to be alone." I grab his hand and walk towards the door. Chris turns back to her and gives her a little wave. " Oh princess sorry about the mess we made on your desk. I'm sure you can get someone to clean it up right? Just send me the bill it was well worth it. Well I've got to be going now. I have a match to get ready for." As we walk out the door we hear Stephanie's frustrated yelling. Once the director yells cut Steph walks out to meet us. We see Vince standing over by the monitor. "So boss man, was that hot enough for you?" He looks at me and tells me it was perfect. Just as he is about to say something else I hear a loud yell. " What the hell is going on here?" Oh shit I guess my talk with Hunter is going to happen sooner than I thought. I turn to smile at him. " Hey sweetie, fancy running into you here. How did your match go?" Before I can say anything else Hunter grabs me and throws me over his shoulder and starts walking down the hallway. This cannot be a good sign.