The Sister - Chapter 2
The following Monday night Raw, I was walking back stage in my jeans, tinny shoes, & a regular t-shirt that said "naughty angel" in black letters across the chest, and left my hair down. I went to Stephanie's office; cause after all these years Steph and me were still the closest, Stephanie even knew all my deepest darkest secrets, stuff I never told anyone I would always tell Steph. She was excited to see me, She said, "I can't believe I actually got you to finally come in my office, I figured you'd never set foot in an arena with a wrestling show going on again."
I said, "Yea, I know crazy huh? It wasn't like I hated wrestling, I just never had a feel for it the way you and Shane do. I guess I'm the odd McMahon out. Everyone in the families loves this business but me, I don't hate it, but I don't love it either." Steph said, "Well, you can be the odd sister, but also the most interesting cause hardly anyone knows who you are." I said, "Okay that can always be a good thing."
A couple of minutes later Shane walked in a said, "Hi little Sister." I said, "Hello, Boo-boo." We hugged, and he said, "So are you ready to meet some of the guys, you'll have to see these guys on a nightly basis." I said, "Sure. Let's go." I grabbed a bottle of water to take as we walked around the arena. Stephanie went ahead and stayed in her office incase any problems arouse.
Shane and I hadn't talked in a long time, so while we were walking around and getting me acquainted with some of the wrestlers back stage, we were laughing and talking a lot. We were minding our own business when a group of people walked by, 5 guys and 1 girl, they all had on black Degeneration (DX) t-shirts on.A couple of them were pretty cute, but none of them caught my eye like the one who bumped hands with me and made me drop my water.
I squatted down to pick it up and he did the same and handed my water back to me and said, "Sorry." I smiled a little and said, "Its okay, no harm." Shane was about 10 feet in front of me and said, "Lexy, c'mon." I said, "Thank you." and stood up and said, "Yes, master" and took off to catch up with Shane, he said, "You smart ass." I laughed and said, "Tell me something I don't know." I looked back and the guy was watching me walk away, so I winked at him.
About an hour later, while I was down in the Medical room, the guy I had locked eyes with came into the Medical room and said, "Hey Doc, I need you to..." Before he could finish he looked up and saw me sitting on the exam table with my legs cross (Indian style) reading a book. He said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to interrupt you, but do you know where Doc is?" I said, "Yea, you're looking at her. What's the problem hon?" He said, "You're the new road doctor they have been telling us about?" I said, "Yes sir." I hopped off the table and said, "So what's wrong? Or don't you trust a female doctor." He said, "I didn't say that." I said, "Okay, then what seems to be the problem."
He said, "Well, I got a cut on my hand and I really need to have it looked at cause I'm not sure if it needs stitches or not." I said, "Okay, hop up on the table and I'll have a look at it." I walked over and put some rubber gloves on and looked at it a little and said, "Actually, you need about three stitches. The cut itself isn't too big, but it is deep." I put a little shot of pain killer in it to numb it up, and then put three stitches in it, some ointment to keep it clean and heal fast and a bandage to keep dirt from getting into it.
He got off the table and said, "Hey, how about you give me your number?" I said, "Hey, how about no.I don't even know who you are and I know for sure you don't know who I am." He said, "Well, My name is Paul Levesque, but my ring name is Triple H / Hunter Hearst Helmsley, most people call me Hunter or Paul. Now you can tell me your name and we won't be strangers anymore."
I said, "Oh Triple H.Aren't you going out with Chyna?"
He said, "Me and Joanie have been having some difficulties as of late. Were not the same people we were four years ago when we met and started dating. She's changed and so have I. Her career is starting to take off, even more so now that she's been in playboy." I said, "That was the best issue of playboy, in the history of playboy publishing, she's a hottie, how could you ever want to break up with her?"
He said, "It's easy, she's not staying here much longer, and her new career in modeling is going to be taking her to LA, New York, Europe, Paris, London.Everywhere, places where she'll need a bodyguard, not a boyfriend.At this point I'm neither, the last time we went on an actual date was months ago, when we still had time for each other. So are you going to tell me your name or do I have to keep waiting?"
I said, "You'll have to keep waiting I like to see you squirm.you're awful cute when you squirm by the way." He smiled devilishly and knew he was getting on my good side.
Paul said, "You're bad.Cute.but bad."
I said, "You're not so bad yourself."
I stood leaning against the counter, and I could see Paul's eyes scanning the curves of my body, I know he was doing it to me, because my eyes were tracing the curves of his muscles.WOW!! What a body that boy had. If my father wasn't Vince McMahon I would jump that boy in a heartbeat. Oh my god did I actually just think that.Good Lord I should be ashamed of myself. "Should be".being the operative words, but being ashamed is the furthest thing from my mind right now.
Paul walked over and stood a little closer to me and then it happened, he kissed me, it wasn't one of those fast kisses, it was something long and sensual, not too much tongue but just enough, with just a twist of passion pushed into it. I swear I could feel my toes curl.I didn't try and fight to get away from him, some how my arms made their way around his neck, and I felt his huge hands slide around my waist.We stood there a good 15 minutes kissing.It was crazy.
I finally snapped out of fantasy land, and back into reality and pulled away.
The following Monday night Raw, I was walking back stage in my jeans, tinny shoes, & a regular t-shirt that said "naughty angel" in black letters across the chest, and left my hair down. I went to Stephanie's office; cause after all these years Steph and me were still the closest, Stephanie even knew all my deepest darkest secrets, stuff I never told anyone I would always tell Steph. She was excited to see me, She said, "I can't believe I actually got you to finally come in my office, I figured you'd never set foot in an arena with a wrestling show going on again."
I said, "Yea, I know crazy huh? It wasn't like I hated wrestling, I just never had a feel for it the way you and Shane do. I guess I'm the odd McMahon out. Everyone in the families loves this business but me, I don't hate it, but I don't love it either." Steph said, "Well, you can be the odd sister, but also the most interesting cause hardly anyone knows who you are." I said, "Okay that can always be a good thing."
A couple of minutes later Shane walked in a said, "Hi little Sister." I said, "Hello, Boo-boo." We hugged, and he said, "So are you ready to meet some of the guys, you'll have to see these guys on a nightly basis." I said, "Sure. Let's go." I grabbed a bottle of water to take as we walked around the arena. Stephanie went ahead and stayed in her office incase any problems arouse.
Shane and I hadn't talked in a long time, so while we were walking around and getting me acquainted with some of the wrestlers back stage, we were laughing and talking a lot. We were minding our own business when a group of people walked by, 5 guys and 1 girl, they all had on black Degeneration (DX) t-shirts on.A couple of them were pretty cute, but none of them caught my eye like the one who bumped hands with me and made me drop my water.
I squatted down to pick it up and he did the same and handed my water back to me and said, "Sorry." I smiled a little and said, "Its okay, no harm." Shane was about 10 feet in front of me and said, "Lexy, c'mon." I said, "Thank you." and stood up and said, "Yes, master" and took off to catch up with Shane, he said, "You smart ass." I laughed and said, "Tell me something I don't know." I looked back and the guy was watching me walk away, so I winked at him.
About an hour later, while I was down in the Medical room, the guy I had locked eyes with came into the Medical room and said, "Hey Doc, I need you to..." Before he could finish he looked up and saw me sitting on the exam table with my legs cross (Indian style) reading a book. He said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to interrupt you, but do you know where Doc is?" I said, "Yea, you're looking at her. What's the problem hon?" He said, "You're the new road doctor they have been telling us about?" I said, "Yes sir." I hopped off the table and said, "So what's wrong? Or don't you trust a female doctor." He said, "I didn't say that." I said, "Okay, then what seems to be the problem."
He said, "Well, I got a cut on my hand and I really need to have it looked at cause I'm not sure if it needs stitches or not." I said, "Okay, hop up on the table and I'll have a look at it." I walked over and put some rubber gloves on and looked at it a little and said, "Actually, you need about three stitches. The cut itself isn't too big, but it is deep." I put a little shot of pain killer in it to numb it up, and then put three stitches in it, some ointment to keep it clean and heal fast and a bandage to keep dirt from getting into it.
He got off the table and said, "Hey, how about you give me your number?" I said, "Hey, how about no.I don't even know who you are and I know for sure you don't know who I am." He said, "Well, My name is Paul Levesque, but my ring name is Triple H / Hunter Hearst Helmsley, most people call me Hunter or Paul. Now you can tell me your name and we won't be strangers anymore."
I said, "Oh Triple H.Aren't you going out with Chyna?"
He said, "Me and Joanie have been having some difficulties as of late. Were not the same people we were four years ago when we met and started dating. She's changed and so have I. Her career is starting to take off, even more so now that she's been in playboy." I said, "That was the best issue of playboy, in the history of playboy publishing, she's a hottie, how could you ever want to break up with her?"
He said, "It's easy, she's not staying here much longer, and her new career in modeling is going to be taking her to LA, New York, Europe, Paris, London.Everywhere, places where she'll need a bodyguard, not a boyfriend.At this point I'm neither, the last time we went on an actual date was months ago, when we still had time for each other. So are you going to tell me your name or do I have to keep waiting?"
I said, "You'll have to keep waiting I like to see you squirm.you're awful cute when you squirm by the way." He smiled devilishly and knew he was getting on my good side.
Paul said, "You're bad.Cute.but bad."
I said, "You're not so bad yourself."
I stood leaning against the counter, and I could see Paul's eyes scanning the curves of my body, I know he was doing it to me, because my eyes were tracing the curves of his muscles.WOW!! What a body that boy had. If my father wasn't Vince McMahon I would jump that boy in a heartbeat. Oh my god did I actually just think that.Good Lord I should be ashamed of myself. "Should be".being the operative words, but being ashamed is the furthest thing from my mind right now.
Paul walked over and stood a little closer to me and then it happened, he kissed me, it wasn't one of those fast kisses, it was something long and sensual, not too much tongue but just enough, with just a twist of passion pushed into it. I swear I could feel my toes curl.I didn't try and fight to get away from him, some how my arms made their way around his neck, and I felt his huge hands slide around my waist.We stood there a good 15 minutes kissing.It was crazy.
I finally snapped out of fantasy land, and back into reality and pulled away.