Chapter 6

Later that night, Paul drove me back to my house and I grabbed my suitcase as Paul and I went to the airport and got on the WWE private jet…and flew to New York City…When we got to the hotel it was about 7 am…Paul checked us into our rooms…Our rooms were connected with a door.

Paul had a wake up call for 3pm, to get us both up, showered and ready to go to WrestleMania…

I got my wake-up call promptly at 3pm. I got up and heard someone knocking on the door that joined my room with Paul's...

I looked down still in my sleep tank top and shorts and figured 'what the hell, I've never been a shy person.'...

I swung the door open and was faced with the chest of Glenn Jacobs...the huge dude who was known as Kane. He was gigantic...standing at 6'10" and 300lbs...

Through sleepy eyes, I looked up and said, "Something I can help you with sir?" Glenn chuckled and said, "Paul said you were cute, but I didn't realize you were this cute...Daphney, c'mon over here and meet this cute little thing." A female voice said, "Alright gimmie a minute."

A tall slender red head walked around Glenn and said, "Oh my God...Paul she's adorable...Hi honey my name is Daphney Jacobs...I believe you know my brut of a husband with no manners I might add."

Glenn grabbed his wife's waist and bit her on the neck and said, "I'll show ya manners woman..." As she smacked her on the ass. Daphney said, "Stop playing." As she elbowed him in the stomach, and stuck her hand out.

I smiled and shook the beauties hand...and said, "D'Alessandra Cage....Nice to meet you." Glenn said, "Good lord that's a long name." I giggled as I pushed my hair out of my face and said, "Just call me Sandra..."

I heard Paul's voice say, "God, you two will you leave the poor girl alone...she just woke up...quit buggin' her." A few minutes later, Paul walked around them with his hands shoved in his pockets as he shooed the happy fore playing couple away...

Paul said, "You sleep ok?"

I smiled and said, "Yea...better then I have in years...must be the whole different bed thing."

Paul said, "Well...Get yourself a shower and dressed and were gonna stop and grab a bite then head to the arena..." I nodded and started to close the door when Paul said, "Oh wait time out...I've got something for you."

Paul handed me a shirt...I unfolded it and held it up to myself and it was a black tank top that said, 'GAME OVER' in big white letters...I couldn't help but laugh. Paul said, "Sorry, but you're branded for the night." I said, "I think I can handle it...I'm gonna go get ready." Paul nodded and closed the door for me as I took off to shower.

I showered and pulled on my jeans, black steel toed boots and then pulled on the black Game Over tank top. I dried my hair and straightened it...and grabbed my keycard and money stuffing it in my pockets and walked over and knocked on Paul's dressing room door. Paul opened the door and said, "Very nice." I smiled and said, "Thanks."

Paul offered me his arm and I looped mine through his and we went down and there was a black stretch limo waiting for us...we got in and I said, "What the torture twins didn't wanna come with us?" Paul laughed at my pet name for Daphney and Glenn...and said, "No...They said they'd see you at the arena and talk to you more...so just tell them if you don't feel like talking for whatever reason..." I said, "No...They seem pretty down to earth, which is cool."

We ate some dinner and then were off to the arena.