Disclaimer: I don't own any WWE superstar that may appear in my story. They are owned by Vince McMahon and themselves. I also don't completely own the story. The story is based on a song called "Don't Think of Me" by Dido off of her "No Angel" CD. I have taken the basis of the song and developed it into this story. I only own my original characters. I hope you all enjoy and please let me know what you think.
Chapter 4 – Fighting the Feelings Within
John led Adria outside of the club and made her sit down on the curb while he hailed a cab. She was extremely drunk and to say that was understating it greatly. John was in shock that Adria was even still walking around at this point but Adria never did cease to amaze him. A cab pulled up and John had his hand on the small of Adria's back as he helped her into the cab. The cab took them back to the hotel where all the wrestlers were staying. Throughout the cab ride Adria sat as far away from John as possible and just stared out the window.
When the cab reached the hotel, John helped Adria out of the car and led her to the elevator. Once they were in the elevator, Adria seemed more alert so John tried to figure out from her the room she was staying in and where her key was. He got that the key was in her purse so he quickly found that, but Adria couldn't remember her room number.
"Damnit Adria, think! I have your key." John waved the key in front of Adria's face. "Now, I just need to know what room you are in."
Adria pushed him away. "Leave me alone John. I don't know."
John shrugged his shoulder. "Then I guess you're staying with me."
This comment from John, sobered Adria up slightly. Well it didn't really sober her up but she was acting more alert now. "You've got to be joking, right? There is no way I am going into a hotel room with you."
"Yeah, well where else are you going to go?"
"Anywhere but with you." She moved across the elevator so she could get as far away from John as possible.
"Adria, I'm just trying to help you. You are drunk and in need of some serious help." John moved towards her.
"Yeah, well not from you." The elevator doors had opened and Adria started to leave having no idea where she was going. She just started stumbling down the hall aimlessly. She was drunk though, so she didn't really care where she was going. She just felt the dire need to get away from John. He had hurt her and it was only because she loved him so much at one point that she could hate him so much now. As she was walking down the hall though, a pair of hands grabbed her from behind and threw her over his shoulder. Those hands of course belonged to John.
"Like I said, you're coming with me."
Adria started beating on his back. "Put me down! I mean it John. Put me down!"
Adria's fists on his back didn't even phase John. "Adria, would you just shut up and relax. You're going to wake up the entire floor if you keep screaming like that."
"I don't care. I want them to hear me and get me away from you. I don't want to be anywhere near you."
"That's funny. You were hugging me at the club." John couldn't help saying with a smirk.
"I was drunk, what do you expect?"
"You still are drunk, woman."
"Yeah well…" She didn't know what to say. "Put me down!"
"Shut up Adria, I'll put you down." John was sliding his key into his hotel room door. After it clicked, he opened the door and brought Adria inside. He sat her down on the edge of the bed and then threw his key card on the desk.
"I don't want to be here. This is kidnapping."
"Kidnapping? Adria, you are so drunk you don't even know what you are talking about. Be my guest and leave but you'll find a lot worse than me roaming around. They would probably be inclined to take advantage of a woman such as yourself in the state you are in. So, yeah go right ahead and leave."
Adria made a determined face like she was going to be stubborn and leave but then she decided John was right. He was looking really cute trying to be firm with her too. She couldn't help herself. No matter how much she wanted to hate him for the way he had treated her, in her drunken state her true feelings were coming out. Adria still loved John, even with all of his flaws and the crap he had put her through, she still loved him. When she wasn't drunk she was able to keep her feelings at bay because she knew it was a bad idea to get involved with him again. In her drunken state though, she wanted to take him right there. She could put up an act like she didn't want to be there but she knew the longer she was in that hotel room with John the harder it was going to be control herself.
"Fine, I'll stay. You don't have to beg." Adria smirked at him.
"I'm not begging." John stated firmly. "I'm just looking out for you since you are in no condition to look out for yourself."
"I'm fine. I just could really use a shower."
"You could use about twenty after all that you drank."
"HaHa, very funny." Adria started to head to the bathroom so that she could take a shower. As she was heading to the bathroom she was trying to get her pants off. They were jeans and she was so drunk that she had forgotten that in order to get them off she had to unbutton them. John noticed she was having trouble so he walked over to her.
"Yup, you are definitely fine." John said sarcastically. "Here, try this." He unbuttoned her jeans and unzipped them for her. "Now you should be able to get them off."
"Oh yeah, that's how you do it." Adria then turned back around and walked into the bathroom. As she did so she slipped her shirt off over her head and shut the bathroom door behind her. The action didn't go unnoticed by John who was already slightly turned on by helping Adria with her jeans. It was definitely going to be a long, hard night.
After about a half an hour in the shower, Adria came out in nothing but a towel. She was surprised to see John gone. She had no idea where he would have gone but she found a pair of shorts and a t-shirt that John had presumably set out for her. She quickly changed into them and then laid down on the bed. John came in shortly after that with some water from the vending machine.
"I thought you could use some water." He walked over to the bed and sat down next to her while he handed her the water. Adria opened it and slowly took a sip. John was watching her intently. His gaze was affecting her in ways she never thought she would be affected just by someone watching her. She set down the water bottle and just looked back at him. All of the sudden Adria leaned in and started kissing John. Her breath reeked of liquor but the kiss was breathtaking. They both had so much pent up sexual frustration for each other that there was no way there kiss could be anything but amazing. John knew it was completely wrong and that he should stop it before it got too serious but he couldn't help himself. He still loved Adria even though he was with Allison. Adria slowly moved onto John's lap so that she was now straddling him, never breaking the kiss. Her arms were wrapped around John's neck and John's hands were roaming all over Adria's body. They were both thoroughly enjoying themselves but John knew he had to stop this before it went any further. He broke the kiss as he pushed Adria away. As she still sat straddling his lap, she just stared at him.
"Adria, we can't do this. I won't take advantage of you like that. No matter how much I really…" John sighed deeply. "…really want to. I can't do that to you."
"God John!" Adria got off from his lap in a huff. "This was what I could never stand about you. One minute you want me so bad and then the next you're pushing me away. You're just so damn confusing."
"And your not?" John stood up from the bed. "You don't know what you want half the time either."
"No John, I know what I want. I want…" Adria was about to admit her true feelings for John when she suddenly started to feel extremely sick. She felt like she was going to puke. Nope, she was going to puke. All that drinking was finally catching up to her. Adria ran into the bathroom with her hand over her mouth and puked once she reached the toilet. John followed her in there and held her hair as she puked until it didn't seem like she had anything left to puke. John helped her get cleaned up and then carried her to the bed and set her down. She went right to sleep and didn't get the chance to finish what she was going to say to John. John just tucked her into bed and then proceeded to go to sleep himself. He had made the couch his bed for the night, knowing that when Adria woke up the next morning she wasn't going to have any clue what was going on. If he even thought of sleeping in the same bed with her she would have been pissed beyond belief when she woke up. As it was Adria probably wouldn't be too happy. The next morning would definitely be a memorable one.
A/N – Thanks to my reviewers:
RKOxLegendKiller – I think I said I would make Randy a bad, bad boy in this story and he is living up to it.
Insane Zula – Definitely a hoochie. I couldn't have said it better. Wait until John finds out. Oops, I revealed too much.
tonyanichole – I'm glad you like it and I hope you like this chapter just as much.
Alright, I know its taken me a while. I kind of lost inspiration and I was also concentrating on my other stories. I finally got my butt in gear though, and decided to update this one. There definitely isn't too much more left. This is just going to be a short little fic but it should get even more interesting. I also decided to change the rating up to M because the last chapter and the next chapter have quite a bit of language. I just want to be safe with my rating. Anyways, I hope you like and please review and tell me what you think. Thanks bunches!
Kim
