TITLE: All My Love.
AUTHOR: Cathie McMath.
EMAIL: penrithpanther_03@y...
RATING: I haven't finished it yet, but I'll make it *R*, just in
case I decide to be a little naughty. ^_^
CONTENT: Swearing (naughty words!), Sexual themes, and Violence. All
the things that make a good fic! hehe.
SUMMARY: Lita get's a secret admirer... That turns out to be more than a little creepy. Lita/Jeff pairing.
DISCLAIMER: I do not own anyone or anything related to the WWE. Vince
McMahon does, and I'm very, very jealous.
DISTRIBUTION: Just email me first and let me know if you want it.
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Lita rubbed her eyes as she stood in the hotel elevator. It had been a long night.
Her tag team match with Trish Stratus against Stacey Keibler and Torrie Wilson had gone well. She hurt her knee when she landed a hurracanrana wrong, but other than a slight limp, she'd come out of the match fine.
After the match, she went back to her locker room. She expected to open the door and find her admirer waiting there for her, but to her dissapointment, the room was empty. The other Diva's had asked millions of questions when they saw the candles and rose petals, but Lita had simply waved their queries away. She didn't have many answers herself, so she promised to let them all know what was going on as soon as she knew.
She waited around at the arena after the show for much longer than she normally would have. Lita didn't want to admit it, but she desperatly wanted to meet her secret admirer. And the thought that he was standing her up killed her inside. When Jeff and Matt left the arena, they tried to get her to come with them.
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"Come on Li. Just come back to the hotel. Maybe he'll show himself another night."
She shook her head. "No, he'll be here. He's just a little late..."
Matt danced around her. "Lita's secret boyfriend stood her up! Ha ha ha!"
Jeff frowned at his elder brother. "Matt, to quote Chris Jericho, Shut. The Hell. Up." Matt frowned at his little brother, yet stayed quiet. Jeff turned to Lita, and placed a comforting hand on her shoulder. "Why don't you just come back with us to the hotel. I'm sure your secret admirer wouldn't want you to be left waiting by yourself like this."
"He'll be here Jeff. Don't worry." Lita stated firmly. Although she wondered if the strength in her statement was for Jeff's benefit, or for hers.
"Fine! Stay here all by yourself. He could very well be a serial killer! He could be some pyscho, just waiting until you're alone. Then he'll make his move. He might even have a gun! Or a knife! Or.. better yet.. an axe!" Matt laughed. Then he saw the look that Jeff shot his way, and his smile fell. "Look, Lita. I know I'm making this into a big joke. And that's because I think it's damn funny. But you staying here all by yourself, waiting for some guy you don't know... that's not funny."
Jeff pointed in Matt's direction. "He's right Li."
Her eyes flashed with purpose.
"I'm staying."
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It had taken all her will power to stop the tears from falling when she walked out of the arena. She'd been waiting there, by herself, for over an hour. Her secret admirer wasn't going to show up. She caught a taxi to her hotel, and felt the disappointment, frustration, and feeling of rejection sweep over her and take over her body.
What happened to her secret admirer? Was there an explanation for him not showing up? Maybe he realized he didn't really feel that strongly about her after all? Maybe it had all been a big joke? Maybe there really was no secret admirer?
The elevator doors opened with a ping, and she stepped out, making her way to her hotel room. She was glad that she wasn't rooming with anyone this time. She just wanted to crawl into bed, get under the covers, and go to sleep. Maybe even have a good, long cry.
She wasn't even sure why she was feeling so upset. Normally something like this wouldn't bother her. She'd had to put up with much worse than this before. But something was different. This guy had spent so much attention on her for weeks. And now, when she was ready to meet him, he decided to forget it.
It wasn't until she was standing in front of the door that she realized that it wasn't locked. Lita looked around the hall way. It was empty. She didn't know whether she should enter, or go get someone's help. It definitley looked like someone had broken into her room. Who ever did it may still be inside. Curiosity overcoming her, she took a deep breath, and carefully, she pushed the door open. Her heart skipped a beat as she took in her surroundings.
Dim lighting, classical music playing softly, more rose petals on the floor, and scattered all over the bed. On the bedside table was a bottle of champagne chilling in a bucket of ice. On top of the pillows, lay a little pink envelope. Lita almost tripped over herself trying to get to the letter.
She picked it up, her hands shaking with excitement. She couldn't believe it! Her secret admirer had been in her room, and prepared this for her. This guy was amazing! Maybe he hadn't stood her up after all...
She opened the envelope, and read the letter eagerly.
"Turn around."
Lita's heart was pounding hard in her chest, as she placed the letter back on the bed, and turned around slowly.
She felt her heart leap to her throat as she realized who was standing in front of her. As she realized who her secret admirer was.
Her voice was barely above a whisper when she spoke.
"Hunter?"
AUTHOR: Cathie McMath.
EMAIL: penrithpanther_03@y...
RATING: I haven't finished it yet, but I'll make it *R*, just in
case I decide to be a little naughty. ^_^
CONTENT: Swearing (naughty words!), Sexual themes, and Violence. All
the things that make a good fic! hehe.
SUMMARY: Lita get's a secret admirer... That turns out to be more than a little creepy. Lita/Jeff pairing.
DISCLAIMER: I do not own anyone or anything related to the WWE. Vince
McMahon does, and I'm very, very jealous.
DISTRIBUTION: Just email me first and let me know if you want it.
-~-~-~-~-~-
Lita rubbed her eyes as she stood in the hotel elevator. It had been a long night.
Her tag team match with Trish Stratus against Stacey Keibler and Torrie Wilson had gone well. She hurt her knee when she landed a hurracanrana wrong, but other than a slight limp, she'd come out of the match fine.
After the match, she went back to her locker room. She expected to open the door and find her admirer waiting there for her, but to her dissapointment, the room was empty. The other Diva's had asked millions of questions when they saw the candles and rose petals, but Lita had simply waved their queries away. She didn't have many answers herself, so she promised to let them all know what was going on as soon as she knew.
She waited around at the arena after the show for much longer than she normally would have. Lita didn't want to admit it, but she desperatly wanted to meet her secret admirer. And the thought that he was standing her up killed her inside. When Jeff and Matt left the arena, they tried to get her to come with them.
-~-~-~-~-~-~-
"Come on Li. Just come back to the hotel. Maybe he'll show himself another night."
She shook her head. "No, he'll be here. He's just a little late..."
Matt danced around her. "Lita's secret boyfriend stood her up! Ha ha ha!"
Jeff frowned at his elder brother. "Matt, to quote Chris Jericho, Shut. The Hell. Up." Matt frowned at his little brother, yet stayed quiet. Jeff turned to Lita, and placed a comforting hand on her shoulder. "Why don't you just come back with us to the hotel. I'm sure your secret admirer wouldn't want you to be left waiting by yourself like this."
"He'll be here Jeff. Don't worry." Lita stated firmly. Although she wondered if the strength in her statement was for Jeff's benefit, or for hers.
"Fine! Stay here all by yourself. He could very well be a serial killer! He could be some pyscho, just waiting until you're alone. Then he'll make his move. He might even have a gun! Or a knife! Or.. better yet.. an axe!" Matt laughed. Then he saw the look that Jeff shot his way, and his smile fell. "Look, Lita. I know I'm making this into a big joke. And that's because I think it's damn funny. But you staying here all by yourself, waiting for some guy you don't know... that's not funny."
Jeff pointed in Matt's direction. "He's right Li."
Her eyes flashed with purpose.
"I'm staying."
-~-~-~-~-~-~-
It had taken all her will power to stop the tears from falling when she walked out of the arena. She'd been waiting there, by herself, for over an hour. Her secret admirer wasn't going to show up. She caught a taxi to her hotel, and felt the disappointment, frustration, and feeling of rejection sweep over her and take over her body.
What happened to her secret admirer? Was there an explanation for him not showing up? Maybe he realized he didn't really feel that strongly about her after all? Maybe it had all been a big joke? Maybe there really was no secret admirer?
The elevator doors opened with a ping, and she stepped out, making her way to her hotel room. She was glad that she wasn't rooming with anyone this time. She just wanted to crawl into bed, get under the covers, and go to sleep. Maybe even have a good, long cry.
She wasn't even sure why she was feeling so upset. Normally something like this wouldn't bother her. She'd had to put up with much worse than this before. But something was different. This guy had spent so much attention on her for weeks. And now, when she was ready to meet him, he decided to forget it.
It wasn't until she was standing in front of the door that she realized that it wasn't locked. Lita looked around the hall way. It was empty. She didn't know whether she should enter, or go get someone's help. It definitley looked like someone had broken into her room. Who ever did it may still be inside. Curiosity overcoming her, she took a deep breath, and carefully, she pushed the door open. Her heart skipped a beat as she took in her surroundings.
Dim lighting, classical music playing softly, more rose petals on the floor, and scattered all over the bed. On the bedside table was a bottle of champagne chilling in a bucket of ice. On top of the pillows, lay a little pink envelope. Lita almost tripped over herself trying to get to the letter.
She picked it up, her hands shaking with excitement. She couldn't believe it! Her secret admirer had been in her room, and prepared this for her. This guy was amazing! Maybe he hadn't stood her up after all...
She opened the envelope, and read the letter eagerly.
"Turn around."
Lita's heart was pounding hard in her chest, as she placed the letter back on the bed, and turned around slowly.
She felt her heart leap to her throat as she realized who was standing in front of her. As she realized who her secret admirer was.
Her voice was barely above a whisper when she spoke.
"Hunter?"