RATING: I put an R for the rating right now because of some of the language
and later on in further chapters there will be smut. I hope you like smut
because I sure do.
DISCLAIMER: I am sorry I forgot to put this on the first chapter. I do not own the WWE or anything to do with it. I wish I did, but I don't.
DISTRIBUTION: If you like, and if you ask, I may say yes.
AUTHOR'S NOTES: I am new at Fanfiction writing so please bare with me. If you like it, let me know by reviewing it. Thanks.
Chris Jericho had had a very, restless night. Not getting much sleep the night before. All he could think about was how he and Lita were going to extract revenge against those two buffoons Trish and Christian. Jericho got out of his rental car with his gym bag slung over his shoulder and made his way through the Continental Airlines arena. The site of that night's RAW.
He finally made it to his private, dressing room. After being stopped by no less than 5 people, they all asked how he was doing. Even Test had stopped and asked him, with a "I told you so" look in his eyes. Chris opened the dressing room door and turned on the light.
"I was wondering when you were going to get here?", Lita asked.
Jericho jumped at Lita's voice bellowing out to him.
"Dammit, Lita! You scared the hell out of me. Don't do that again. Why are you waiting for me in the dark, in my dressing room?", he questioned.
With a smug smile on her face, because she had scared "The King of Bling-Bling" she answered, "I like sitting in the dark, it helps me think. And I was waiting for you of course. We need to talk, you know, set up a plan of action for our revenge. I thought we could start tonight. I have a few ideas I'd like to throw them around with you. If that's alright with you?"
"Of course tonight is fine. The sooner we start this, the sooner it will be finished, then that means we can get back to our normal lives. You know what I mean, seeing we despise each other and all, we are suppose to be enemies and all. So what type of ideas did you have in mind?", Jericho asked.
"Well, there is this one idea I have. I was thinking maybe we could trip them up by appearing out there as a couple. You know act like we have been sneaking around with each other behind there backs, like they were sneaking around behind your back. So what do you think, Chris?", Lita asked. Showing off her pretty smile to Jericho.
He stood there a couple minutes contemplating her idea, then he finally spoke. "Lita, I like your idea. But you do remember with your idea, there are some tiny flaws.", he said.
"And what tiny flaws would they be, Christopher?", she said with sarcasm in her voice.
"That means we will actually have to touch each other and be nice to one another. And most definitely hug and kiss each other."
Considering what he said. Lita got up from the couch she was sitting on. She walked over to where Y2J was standing. She stood right in front of him and put her hands on his shoulders and scraped her nails down along his chest. She could tell he was being affected by this, because he took in a shallow, breath and gave out a light, moan. She put her mouth right next to his ear and said in hot, seductive voice, "You mean like this, Chris."
He was visibly shaken by what Lita was doing to him. He took a long, gulp of air into his lungs and tried to recover his voice.
"Yeah, like that. Just like that. So what do you say we go over what were going to do tonight on RAW, OK?", Jericho says.
"Sure, why don't we do that.", Lita says. As she turns around and makes her way back to sit on the couch. With a huge, grin on her face. She thinks to herself, "This is going fun on so many levels!".
TBC
DISCLAIMER: I am sorry I forgot to put this on the first chapter. I do not own the WWE or anything to do with it. I wish I did, but I don't.
DISTRIBUTION: If you like, and if you ask, I may say yes.
AUTHOR'S NOTES: I am new at Fanfiction writing so please bare with me. If you like it, let me know by reviewing it. Thanks.
Chris Jericho had had a very, restless night. Not getting much sleep the night before. All he could think about was how he and Lita were going to extract revenge against those two buffoons Trish and Christian. Jericho got out of his rental car with his gym bag slung over his shoulder and made his way through the Continental Airlines arena. The site of that night's RAW.
He finally made it to his private, dressing room. After being stopped by no less than 5 people, they all asked how he was doing. Even Test had stopped and asked him, with a "I told you so" look in his eyes. Chris opened the dressing room door and turned on the light.
"I was wondering when you were going to get here?", Lita asked.
Jericho jumped at Lita's voice bellowing out to him.
"Dammit, Lita! You scared the hell out of me. Don't do that again. Why are you waiting for me in the dark, in my dressing room?", he questioned.
With a smug smile on her face, because she had scared "The King of Bling-Bling" she answered, "I like sitting in the dark, it helps me think. And I was waiting for you of course. We need to talk, you know, set up a plan of action for our revenge. I thought we could start tonight. I have a few ideas I'd like to throw them around with you. If that's alright with you?"
"Of course tonight is fine. The sooner we start this, the sooner it will be finished, then that means we can get back to our normal lives. You know what I mean, seeing we despise each other and all, we are suppose to be enemies and all. So what type of ideas did you have in mind?", Jericho asked.
"Well, there is this one idea I have. I was thinking maybe we could trip them up by appearing out there as a couple. You know act like we have been sneaking around with each other behind there backs, like they were sneaking around behind your back. So what do you think, Chris?", Lita asked. Showing off her pretty smile to Jericho.
He stood there a couple minutes contemplating her idea, then he finally spoke. "Lita, I like your idea. But you do remember with your idea, there are some tiny flaws.", he said.
"And what tiny flaws would they be, Christopher?", she said with sarcasm in her voice.
"That means we will actually have to touch each other and be nice to one another. And most definitely hug and kiss each other."
Considering what he said. Lita got up from the couch she was sitting on. She walked over to where Y2J was standing. She stood right in front of him and put her hands on his shoulders and scraped her nails down along his chest. She could tell he was being affected by this, because he took in a shallow, breath and gave out a light, moan. She put her mouth right next to his ear and said in hot, seductive voice, "You mean like this, Chris."
He was visibly shaken by what Lita was doing to him. He took a long, gulp of air into his lungs and tried to recover his voice.
"Yeah, like that. Just like that. So what do you say we go over what were going to do tonight on RAW, OK?", Jericho says.
"Sure, why don't we do that.", Lita says. As she turns around and makes her way back to sit on the couch. With a huge, grin on her face. She thinks to herself, "This is going fun on so many levels!".
TBC