One night she came in and was going over a little stint that me and her were supposed to have on the outside of the ring while, Brock Lesnar and Mark were fighting inside. Mark was talking with Brock at the same time…
Mark saw Alyssa giving Dawn the evil eye when she turned her back to Aly…He could have sworn she was possessed…he saw the fire burning in her eyes…he knew their presence by the ring was going to be explosive.
They should definitely not be out by the ring that night…but the writers wanted to see what the crowd would do if Alyssa was put into a position where she would have to defend herself.
Oh yea…this was a really bad idea.
After they left the room, Mark said, "What the hell was that Aly?" I said, "What the hell was what Mark?" He said, "That little demonic look you gave Dawn several times." I said, "I haven't the slightest clue what you're talking about." Mark said, "Yes you do…Do you have something against Dawn Marie?" I said, "Me? I hardly know the old hag."
Mark put his hands on his hips and said, "She's hardly an old hag…she's 7 years younger then me." I said, "Yes…well so is the Queen of England. Oh shucks…I nearly forgot…well maybe you're defending Dawn Marie cause she's in your age range." Mark said, "I'm not that old Alyssa, Christ I'm only 37…"
Mark was not amused…but I was.
I walked over and put my hands on his chest and said, "Awww…C'mon big guy…can't take a little teasing?" I started rubbing his chest and said, "C'mon what happened to that big playful guy I married." Mark's arms automatically went around my body…I could almost feel my knees getting weak…and my heart beat shot up.
Mark said, "Oh so now we're married?" I said, "We've been married…or did you forget?" Mark said, "No I didn't forget…I just thought you was blaming me for the whole thing." I said, "I am…but it doesn't mean we can't co-exist until the judge will grant us a divorce."
As soon as the words came out of her mouth…Mark felt his chest tighten…he was falling in love with an beautiful woman…and all she could think about was getting the divorce…he wanted to hurt her…and hurt her really bad. He wanted her to know what real pain felt like. He was going to make her stay married to him for at least another 6 months and make it a full year of marriage and then drag her ass through the divorce proceedings.
Yea…she'd learn some God Damn sensitivity then.
I pulled away from Mark and said, "Listen, since we're in New York…and since we have about 5 hours until Raw starts…I'm going to run up to Albany…I have a family member up there that I really need to see." Mark said, "That's fine darlin'…have a safe trip…I'm gonna go work out a little." I said, "You do that. Cause there isn't anything sexier then a man whose already built sweating shit out in a gym." I stood on my tip toes and kissed his cheek. Mark plants a small kiss on the top of my head…and watched as I left.
