A/N: I am SO sorry for the delay! I was . . . kinda hooked up with this other story I'm writing. I mentioned that right? Sorry. Thanks for ur lovely reviews once AGAIN! Thank u! u don't KNOW how much ur reviews make me happy! Nywho. I want to apologize for something I mistakenly wrote on the last chapter. I mistook Kay for 33! It was Kay who said to think abt Lita being a heel. NOT 33! Sorry to both of you. And YES it'd b total awesomeness if Matt and Lita were 2gether again onscreen. I'm praying for tht too huntersgirl! Lol. And Ducky! Thanks for everything! Yeah I'm gonna add in ur idea but its gonna b on the next chapter! Thanks very much! And thanks to everyone else who reviewed (Ducky, hunter'sgirl, Trish and Jeffy 4ever, Kate)
Chapter 7
The white snow that fell from the skies did create a bright reflection, but it was nothing compared to the deep dark night-sky. Chris Jericho, or Chris Irvine, stood outside the hospital with his cellular phone. The conversation he was having with Evolution co-creator Ric Flair, was one of those conversations where you depend your entire life to what the person will answer. In Jericho's case, he just told everything about his bounty-attack on Jeff Hardy to Flair . . . he told his story and pleaded for the older man to help him.
"So why are you calling ME?" The respond came from the other end. Frustrating Chris out of bounds.
"Look . . . Flair . . . I messed up pretty badly-"
"That I understand but-"
"-I need your help man! I need EVOLUTION'S help on this!" He shouted.
"Chris . . . how are WE supposed to help you? This is a problem with the law!"
"Don't you think I KNOW that?! Listen, I know that you guys have this long-term feud with the Hardy's. All I'm asking you to do is somehow . . . announce . . . this whole beat-up thing next week on Raw."
"What are you saying I'm gonna pay for your bad deeds? No way!"
"Would you just listen!"
Flair sighed, "Fine. Alright, continue."
"I want Evolution to somehow sort everything out by saying that it was YOU who set the bounty on Hardy."
"Chris, there are two problems with that theory of yours, 1: JEFF Hardy is suspended from the WWE! And 2: How should I care about your trouble?"
Trust that was why, Jericho's lack of respecting others had led him to similar problems in the past, and that had resulted the entire roster to somehow doubt him in every way.
"That's just IT man! You'll say that it was MATT Hardy who was set up for the bounty but those guys had goofed up! By doing this my legal-problems will clear up cause the law will then be scrambled up in a WWE-segment! And you know very well that every WWE superstar HAS to get injured in segments and that it is always the WWE's fault and no body can sue them and crap?"
"Chris . . . that still doesn't answer my question . . . why on God's green Earth should WE help YOU in this?!"
"BECAUSE Ric! Because IF you announce this next Monday then not only will Matt Hardy be in trouble, but you just might get the Hardcore title from him!"
"Okay alright, slow down there . . . have you even thought this through?! I mean, WHY would the WWE agree to such things? And I am NOT giving away that much of money for YOUR goof-up! Announce your OWN little segment!"
"No Ric! Don't hang up! I'M TELLING YOU THIS BECAUSE IT WILL BE YOUR ADVANTAGE!!"
Flair had almost clicked the cancel button on his mobile, but Chris's scream prevented that from happening. He placed the phone back to his ear, "How?" he said rather grumpily.
"The legal-problem for me would clear up, and YOU -Evolution- will not only get Matt Hardy beat, but the Hardcore Title could also be yours! And for the cost of no money at all! I will pay the money alright? You just have to announce it for me! The WWE has ME as a face, they'd NEVER let me announce such a thing onstage, its either you or nobody! THINK ABOUT IT!"
A silent gestured over the two-phones as Y2J waited for an answer, while Flair thought of giving one.
"Alright . . ." Flair sighed out . . . slowly saying the words, "We'll think about it. But remember Jericho: If Hunter says NO then that would mean NO from us! And you know how much Hunter dislikes you in every way. I don't think it'll be possible, though I'll try my best."
That's right, Hunter Hearst Helmsley, real name: Jean Paul Levesque. The husband of Stephanie McMahon, Chris was never in good-terms with him. Personally, the two hated each other. Jericho's long-time crush over Hunter's wife had resulted the two to crash in so much battles over the years. Stephanie was H's prize and Y2J's fantasy. Though he had gotten over her after being with Trish . . . would Triple H ever trust him again?
"Okay . . . thanks." Chris sighed out and clicked the phone off. He really should've thought about this before calling Flair . . . he should've thought about this before even setting up that bounty! "Damn . . ." He slowly cursed into the cold air. Now, it was time for yet another problem that needed to be solved . . . he needed to explain his actions to Trish Stratus! But . . . that wouldn't be possible tonight. "Not tonight,". Tomorrow was the last day of the year . . . a pleasant apologize on New Year's Eve would be just perfect . . . thought Chris, 'Girl's always fall for those stuff.'
Truth be told, Trish thought Jericho to be the same face-character in real life. She thought he had really changed. But after tonight . . . would that ever be the case? As the night continued on, Jericho started to wonder around and think about the possibilities he had, he planned out all the specific details he needed to clear his name from the 'bad-boy' list.
~ Hardy House, that night ~
The gang left from the hospital after letting Jeff go back to sleep, the doctor told them that he would be able to get back to his feet in no time. But needed to stay in complete bed-rest for 2 more weeks. Shannon dropped Matt, Amy and Trish off at the Hardy-house and took Matt's car to go over to 'Monica' s place. He was invited to her apartment.
The Hardy-House was actually the base for the entire gang, be it Adam, Jay, Stacy or Trish. They always had a place ready for them at that house. It was like a second home to everyone. Amy hardly ever went back to HER house at Florida after Matt's injury, THIS was where everyone always gathered up, and this was the family-zone for them.
But as of now, the only other person staying in the house besides Matt and Amy was their lil' sister-like friend Trish. But even she was sleeping in her room, giving the only members of Team Xtreme a little privacy of their own.
The only light that came into the bedroom was from the street-lamp situated outside. The darkness and the chilling cold weather had to be the perfect atmosphere for a thing like this. Amy laid on top of Matt inside the bed, the designed comforter protecting them from anymore coldness, of course, being inside the same bed without clothing and rubbing at the most tense of positions are enough to make you sweat!
Their bodies had engulfed into one another as Matt's hand covered Amy and held her by her spine, the breathless kiss they were sharing at the moment was just too damn sexy. Lita did not know how long they were kissing but it seemed like a lifetime that's for sure, moans of pleasure ran from their sealed throats but only traveled inside the other's. Amy's unbelievably huge breasts were squashed against his hard-masculine chest, just as her paws had grabbed his straight-harden cock. Her arms had flown through the middle of their strapped state and found the way towards the Hardcore Champion's hard-cored penis. (okay that last part just made me blush guys . . . seriously. But this IS supposed to be a 'xual fic rite? Ouch.)
The kiss had gotten deeper when Matt trailed his hand from her back to her neck, their tongues dueled mercilessly, licking the saliva produced from each others' inside. The strokes of movement their heads made throughout the smooch were relatively limitless. Matt Hardy could feel his manhood being massaged by her tended fingers, Amy's mouth deepening the extremeness of his kiss while her palm toyed with the long hard shaft of his. The moans increased from Matt's side he wanted more, he wanted this to go on forever, but it had to stop. He had to breathe.
Maneuvering her beautifully shaped body that was glued to his, Matt rolled over, letting Amy to crash beneath him. With a last sight of effort, the Hardy Boy 'smooched' the kiss apart, leaving his lungs to get some bit of air. He was panting, gasping for oxygen just like her, Matt rose slightly above her body to give Amy a little space to breathe as well.
"Whoa." He some how smiled out from his gasps.
"Hey!" Lita narrowed an eyebrow, her lungs also struggling to gain air. "I'm not done yet Hardy-boy!" Said she. By this time Amy had her hand removed from his crotch, the way she laid cuddled against he white pillows with her bright red-hair highlighting her face. God Amy Dumas looked beautiful, smiled Matt.
The Hardy was now completely in a sitting position, eyeing down the diva with compassion in his gaze. By this time Lita had realized he was backing away . . . why? No, she NEEDED him! She needed her Matty! This was the man who she was supposed to spent the rest of her life with . . . why was he backing down? Why now? Amy slowly dragged herself up the huge pillows as her ample breasts began to come in complete view. Her nipples staying rock-hard from the climax he gave her a while ago. "What's wrong?" She asked, begging to receive a valuable answer.
"Amez," He whispered, putting a side a strand of curled hair that fell across her face. She looked so beautiful! That must've been the third time he mumbled that word inside his head. "Amy Catherine Dumas . . ." he continued slowly, keeping his voice below a tone of a whisper so that the moment could not be wasted. "You . . . you don't know how much I missed you Amez, I . . . I know that you were only gone for a day but . . . I . . . I just couldn't get my mind off of you. I . . . I LOVE you girl. I love you with all of my heart. I missed you Amez, I really did." Though the words were simple and short, the feelings were appropriate, the guilt Lita felt before was slowly coming on to her again . . . how could she betray him like that? Tears formed into her hazel-colored lenses, tears that mixed the feeling of betrayal and love all together. She felt his arms rounding her, holding her as one, pulling her to cuddle inside his chest as she wept softly. Matt Hardy hugged the queen of his heart and set out a deep sigh from inside of himself, he loved this woman more than anything else in this entire Universe . . . he loved her with all of his soul.
"I'm sorry," Said he, but she didn't stay in that crying manner for long. Amy knew her tears had always hurt him and she didn't want to hurt him anymore. Slowly, the redheaded young diva replaced herself from his chest and stared deeply inside his eyes with her watery hazel ones.
"Why?" was her question, her voice soft but vibrating.
Matt kept the locked-look and answered with a slow voice as he now held her by the arms. "I . . ." Think of something genius! She doesn't deserve to cry! Not even in happiness. She needs to smile. "Because I was saving this for tomorrow night! Damn . . . I ruined the whole thing!" It had worked though.
Amy smiled and shook her head while the tears continued to form. She patted her palm across his cheek lightly and whispered out the words "I love you more."
With that, Lita wrapped her arms around the base of his neck and leaned backwards, pulling her man with her and sewed their lips once more as another kiss was joined, marking the beginning of their third-sex of the night. This sex was actually supposed to be preserved for new-years eve . . . but their love had prevented that from happening another day. Slowly and rightfully, the two fell asleep in this cold-winter night. The morning coming afterwards was one with big surprises . . .
(TBC)
A/N- okay sorry for the short chapter (again) I guess I didn't live up to my promise! I am SO SOSOSOSSOSO SOOOO sorry for the delay! Trust me when I say that the next chapter wont b so short or so late. Come back say . . . 3 days later for the special New-Years-Eve Chapter! I can also promise that there will b more guest-appearances, more drama, more pages and a LOOT more lovin' ;) sorry again for an inconvenience.