Chapter 8

- -3 Months Later- -

Linda sat in the diva's dressing room she laced up her black plastic knee high wrestling boots and re-adjusted her black plastic shorts and matching tank top...Her hair was down in huge waves as she looked at herself in the full length mirror.

Lisa walked in and said, "So hunky Randy is supposed to save you tonight...eh?" Linda rolled her eyes and said, "Yea, like I need a man to fight my battles." Lisa said, "Damn girl...How could you not want a guy as good looking as Randy Orton, to save you?" Linda said, "Easy...I don't need saving...Please it's Maven for Christ sake...Even you could kick his ass." Lisa busted up laughing.

Linda stood there as someone knocked on the door and Lisa, while trying not to laugh to hard said, "Come at your own risk." The door was pushed open and Randy stood there in his track pants and an Evolution shirt on...Linda could smell his cologne and knew it was him...she made a face as Lisa laughed harder and Linda said, "You remember what I said." Lisa jumped to her feet and snapped a salute to Linda and said, "Ma'am, Yes, ma'am."

Linda said, "What? Are we in the army now?" Lisa laughed and said, "If the army had you...Custer wouldn't have died." Linda stuck her tongue out at Lisa as she turned and brushed past Randy.

Randy watched her walk away without a second look to him...Randy rested his forearms on the doorway and said, "What's with her?" Lisa said, "Linda's been with the company for 3 years...she could take any guy in the back short of David, Paul and Glenn...And they are having you come in and save her...When ever one knows as tough as Linda is, she could beat Maven's ass, with one hand tied behind her back, blindfolded and handcuffed to a turnbuckle."

Randy smirked and said, "So she's not too keen on me come out to help her then?" Lisa said, "Yea...Definitely not. Linda is one of the more stubborn Diva's and like me got hired to wrestle not show her ass, boobs or crotch on TV."

Randy said, "Hey, I'm not saving her...Everyone needs a little help...The writers are just trying to show the fans even though I'm a playboy and in Evolution...I have a soft spot for a woman who gets hit by a man...Like any other man out there who was taught at a young age that hitting women is wrong and any man who does it, needs their ass beat."

Lisa said, "Yea...Well explain that to Linda...She's a mean bitch when it comes to getting in the ring with guys...Like I said, short of Paul, David and Glenn, she could beat any guys' ass...Even yours...Try to remember that." Randy nodded and left to go find Linda.

Linda was sitting on the floor behind the curtain, she had 15 minutes to stretch out...she threw her legs out to the sides as she slowly pulled herself forward into the side splits, where her legs were completely out straight to the side and her knees and feet were facing forward...her Elbows were on the ground and she had her chin propped up on her hands.

Randy walked over staring at her and said, "Okay...Doesn't that hurt?" Linda rolled her eyes and said, "Not when you've been doing it your whole life." Randy said, "Well it would bruise the hell out of me." Linda said, "Rightfully so, Most men can't do a stretch like this...and it would definitely bruise if not rip...something."

Randy watched as she pulled herself through on the ground and then sat on her knees, and then proceeded to bounce back into a back bend, then slowly pulled her feet off the floor and balanced on her hands and moved around the floor a little...She let her feet go and stood up straight.

Randy said, "And just exactly how bendable are you?" Linda shrugged her shoulders and said, "Couldn't tell you...I've been this way my whole life." Randy said, "So what's your deal? You don't see to talk with too many people other them Lisa, David and Paul." Linda shrugged her shoulders and said, "Just the way I am...When you earn my trust, you'll hear from me more."

Randy watched as she took her spot behind the curtain...her violet eyes had a deep smokey color around them to go with her wrestling outfit, and that fit her like a second skin. Randy could almost feel his body responding to this total stranger. His jaw nearly dropped when a stage hand came up and wrapped the Women's title around her waist...Not she was even fuckin hotter.

Randy watched the monitor as red lights lit up the arena and ring and a female voice came barreling out of the speakers followed by the loudest guitars he'd ever heard...And watched as she ran out and the fans immediately jumped to their feet for a huge ovation for her. Randy watched as the female fans and most male fans sang along with her entrance must.

Randy coming out to save her from Maven went off without a hitch. When they walked to the back and got behind the curtains. Linda looked at Randy and could feel her knees getting weak...just watching him in action was enough to make anyone weak.

Randy watched as Linda smiled told him good job and walked away. Randy wanted Linda...It was obvious. It just wasn't obvious to Linda...

Damn it...Why did she have to be so weak...And for him? Someone who broke her heart once.