DISCLIAMER: WWE owns all the characters in this story.
DISTRIBUTION: Ask first.
AUTHOR'S NOTES: It really does my heart and (ego) good, to know that everyone who is reading my story is enjoying it. If you like the story, review it. I'd appreciate it. Thanks again.
RATING: Mild cuss words in this chapter. So beware, you have been warned.
As Trish and Christian turned around they came face-to-face with the one person they didn't want to see Lita!
Lita had a big, bright smile on her face that said, "I am going to kick your ass." Just as Trish and Christian had turned around to see Lita, they tried to high-tail it out of there forgetting about Chris Jericho being there in the ring.
Lita grabbed Trish by her blond hair, before she got away. She stuck Trish's head under her head under her arm and performed a DDT on Trish. Sending Trish crashing to the mat.
Y2J took a hold of Christian's arm and clotheslined him, sending him flipping in the air before coming down in a crashing heap to the ring mat.
Trish was lying on her back, on the mat, in one corner. Lita then climbed to the top of the turnbuckle in the corner Trish was lying in. She then turned to face the crowd. The crowd started cheering, they knew what Lita was about to do. A moonsault! Lita then back-flipped off of the top turnbuckle and landed on Trish with a thud.
Chris then grabbed Christian's legs and turned him over and proceeded to put on the Walls of Jericho. Chris then leaned back with Christian's legs and put the pressure on his lower back. Christian started screaming and tapping the mat. To bad it wasn't a match.
By the time Jericho had gotten Christian into the Walls of Jericho, the ring was filled with refs and WWE officials begging Y2J to let Christian out of the move. Lita then came over and started yelling at Christian.
"What's wrong, Christian? Does it hurt? Well, good I hope it does. I hope you are in so much pain, that when you try to get up you can't. Let's you kinda know what pain you put my man, Chris through, huh. When you hurt Chris, you hurt me! You are gonna pay for what you did to him, you bastard.", Lita yelled at Christian.
Finally Jericho let go of Christian's legs and let the move go. Christian then rolled his way out of the ring to where Trish was already at waiting for him. Two refs had to help out and hold Christian up.
While everyone in the arena is looking on, along with Trish and Christian. Y2J walked over to where Lita was in the ring, he grabbed her face and planted the steamiest, kiss on her mouth. Lita responded to this physical stimulation by opening her mouth for Jericho's tongue to enter and taste her inside.
Chris backed away and ended the kiss and put his arm possessively around Lita's waist.
The refs and WWE officials then herded Trish and Christian to the back. Chris and Lita then got out of the ring and walked up the ramp to the back, playing to the crowd while walking.
No sooner than Y2J and Lita get behind the curtain, then did they hear the annoying, voice of RAW General Manager Eric Bischoff.
"Aren't you two just the cute couple? So you think attacking people is fun?", Eric snarked out.
"When they have it coming to them. Yes, it is.!", Jericho replied.
"If you don't have a problem attacking people when there is no match and no refs, then you Lita will have no problem facing Trish Stratus next Monday on RAW?", Eric said.
"Sure, I will have no problem with kicking Stratus's ass, all over the building on RAW next week.", Lita responded
"Good then. See you two then.", Eric said. With that said, Eric walked off in the opposite direction towards his office.
Lita and Chris made there way down the hall, back to Jericho's dressing room. Getting curious looks and glances along the way. One person even had the nerve to yell, "Way to go, Jericho. Go nail her." Then to which Chris responded, "I damn sure will!". Y2J then patted Lita on the ass and winked back at the heckler. To this exchange Lita gave Jericho a dirty look, only he could see.
Chris then opened his dressing room door and he let Lita go in first. Lita was already in when Chris shut the door behind him and turned around. The from out of now where, Lita took her hand and slapped Chris across his face, with all her might.
Shocked at what she had just done to him Chris asked, "What the hell was that for, Lita?".
"That was for slapping my ass out in the hall and that I'll nail her comment!", Lita yelled.
"Baby, I was just playing the part we planned. We can't let anyone know this is just play acting for us.".
"Let me say this to you one time and one time only. I understand the kiss out in the ring OK. But if you ever pay my ass again, I'll cut your damn fingers off.", Lita told him.
"OK, I get it, OK. Say how about to make it up to you, we go back to my hotel room and we can order room service and raid the mini-bar, my treat?".
"I don't know, Chris. I don't think that would be a good idea.", she said.
"Oh, come on. Just as friends. How about it? Huh?", Chris asked.
"Alright, but only as friends. You stay on the other side of the room. Got me?", Lita said.
"I got it, Lita.", Y2J said.
TBC
DISTRIBUTION: Ask first.
AUTHOR'S NOTES: It really does my heart and (ego) good, to know that everyone who is reading my story is enjoying it. If you like the story, review it. I'd appreciate it. Thanks again.
RATING: Mild cuss words in this chapter. So beware, you have been warned.
As Trish and Christian turned around they came face-to-face with the one person they didn't want to see Lita!
Lita had a big, bright smile on her face that said, "I am going to kick your ass." Just as Trish and Christian had turned around to see Lita, they tried to high-tail it out of there forgetting about Chris Jericho being there in the ring.
Lita grabbed Trish by her blond hair, before she got away. She stuck Trish's head under her head under her arm and performed a DDT on Trish. Sending Trish crashing to the mat.
Y2J took a hold of Christian's arm and clotheslined him, sending him flipping in the air before coming down in a crashing heap to the ring mat.
Trish was lying on her back, on the mat, in one corner. Lita then climbed to the top of the turnbuckle in the corner Trish was lying in. She then turned to face the crowd. The crowd started cheering, they knew what Lita was about to do. A moonsault! Lita then back-flipped off of the top turnbuckle and landed on Trish with a thud.
Chris then grabbed Christian's legs and turned him over and proceeded to put on the Walls of Jericho. Chris then leaned back with Christian's legs and put the pressure on his lower back. Christian started screaming and tapping the mat. To bad it wasn't a match.
By the time Jericho had gotten Christian into the Walls of Jericho, the ring was filled with refs and WWE officials begging Y2J to let Christian out of the move. Lita then came over and started yelling at Christian.
"What's wrong, Christian? Does it hurt? Well, good I hope it does. I hope you are in so much pain, that when you try to get up you can't. Let's you kinda know what pain you put my man, Chris through, huh. When you hurt Chris, you hurt me! You are gonna pay for what you did to him, you bastard.", Lita yelled at Christian.
Finally Jericho let go of Christian's legs and let the move go. Christian then rolled his way out of the ring to where Trish was already at waiting for him. Two refs had to help out and hold Christian up.
While everyone in the arena is looking on, along with Trish and Christian. Y2J walked over to where Lita was in the ring, he grabbed her face and planted the steamiest, kiss on her mouth. Lita responded to this physical stimulation by opening her mouth for Jericho's tongue to enter and taste her inside.
Chris backed away and ended the kiss and put his arm possessively around Lita's waist.
The refs and WWE officials then herded Trish and Christian to the back. Chris and Lita then got out of the ring and walked up the ramp to the back, playing to the crowd while walking.
No sooner than Y2J and Lita get behind the curtain, then did they hear the annoying, voice of RAW General Manager Eric Bischoff.
"Aren't you two just the cute couple? So you think attacking people is fun?", Eric snarked out.
"When they have it coming to them. Yes, it is.!", Jericho replied.
"If you don't have a problem attacking people when there is no match and no refs, then you Lita will have no problem facing Trish Stratus next Monday on RAW?", Eric said.
"Sure, I will have no problem with kicking Stratus's ass, all over the building on RAW next week.", Lita responded
"Good then. See you two then.", Eric said. With that said, Eric walked off in the opposite direction towards his office.
Lita and Chris made there way down the hall, back to Jericho's dressing room. Getting curious looks and glances along the way. One person even had the nerve to yell, "Way to go, Jericho. Go nail her." Then to which Chris responded, "I damn sure will!". Y2J then patted Lita on the ass and winked back at the heckler. To this exchange Lita gave Jericho a dirty look, only he could see.
Chris then opened his dressing room door and he let Lita go in first. Lita was already in when Chris shut the door behind him and turned around. The from out of now where, Lita took her hand and slapped Chris across his face, with all her might.
Shocked at what she had just done to him Chris asked, "What the hell was that for, Lita?".
"That was for slapping my ass out in the hall and that I'll nail her comment!", Lita yelled.
"Baby, I was just playing the part we planned. We can't let anyone know this is just play acting for us.".
"Let me say this to you one time and one time only. I understand the kiss out in the ring OK. But if you ever pay my ass again, I'll cut your damn fingers off.", Lita told him.
"OK, I get it, OK. Say how about to make it up to you, we go back to my hotel room and we can order room service and raid the mini-bar, my treat?".
"I don't know, Chris. I don't think that would be a good idea.", she said.
"Oh, come on. Just as friends. How about it? Huh?", Chris asked.
"Alright, but only as friends. You stay on the other side of the room. Got me?", Lita said.
"I got it, Lita.", Y2J said.
TBC