Title: Questionable Sanity

Author: Mel

Summary: Read chapter One!

Disclaimer: Any one you recognize I don't own. I own Taylor, Keeley and Krista and they may not be used with out explicit permission.

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Chapter Eleven

Previously: Krista still didn't speak. She looked at Randy then did something she had been dying to since she had seen him standing at her window in the parking lot a few short hours ago.

Krista leaned forward and captured the Legend Killer's lips with her own.

Keeley leaned up and threw her arms around the West Newbury native's neck and brought his head down to hers in a crushing kiss. The pair stayed there for a few seconds before both blinding stumbling backward falling over furniture and causing Cena's title belt to hit the floor as they made there way to the couch, Cena's towel somehow managing to stay on.

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"And welcome back to Raw. Tonight we have a lot of stuff happening. We have already been invaded by Smackdown several times. But that's not the hot item of the night. No the big match on everybody's mind or so it seems is the match for the WWE Championship tonight between challenger Triple H and the champ John Cena!' Came the voice of Jim Ross.

"Yeah I can't wait to see that hooligan lose the title to the Game!"

"Well now King I'd say Cena's been a pretty damn good champion, but you're right Triple H has shown that he is once again worthy of a title belt, being a multiple time champion. So we'll just have to wait and see. That match is coming up right after we see some diva action!"

"Puppies!"

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Despite the fact that he had a match soon, it was not the thing John Cena was focusing on at the moment. No he had his mind or rather body focused on other things.

Currently the WWE Champion was lying on the couch in his locker room, Keeley trapped underneath him. The two had just engaged in a rather heavy and heated making out session that had resulting in them stumbling blindly for the couch, knocking over various items, including his championship belt.

John looked down at the young woman who was now shirtless, but he was ensuring that she was not getting cold. He could see she was trying to catch her breathe. If he had his way, pretty soon she'd be breathless yet again and more.

"See didn't I tell you I'd catch ya if you fell?"

Keeley rolled her eyes as she looked up at him.

"Oh you call causing me to fall back onto something catching me?"

"Yeah!"

She smiled and moved to push him up off of her, but was stopped by his hands coming up to grab her hands and hold them above her head with his left hand, his right hand coming to caress her face.

Keeley closed her eyes and leaned into his touch. She shook her head though to clear it or attempt to, she was beginning to think that maybe she should look for her shirt, because she vaguely remembered John had a match or whatever, but then she felt his lips return to hers once more and she lost all ability to think once again.

After a few minutes, Keeley began to pull on John's hand, wanting to find some other use for them. It was a wish granted by John when he let go and brought his other hand to move down her face. Immediately Keeley's hands found a home in John's hair as she pulled him closer. She felt his tongue asking for invitation to invade, and she quickly obliged.

Soon Keeley's hands developed a mind of their own as they began a slow descent down the Massachusetts native's tanned back, where they began to pull on the towel that was still around the man's waist. He more than happily helped once he felt her hands by slightly raising his hips allowing her to remove the towel. It quickly found a home on the floor along with Keeley's bra that John had been busy trying to remove.

John leaned back slightly, looking down into the dark brown eyes of Keeley asking silently for permission to continue. Just as he saw desire reflected in her eyes giving him permission and was about to make good on her invitation, the door to his locker room suddenly burst open.

"Cena man! Are you ok…" Coach's voice trailed off at the scene before him.

He had been set to interview Cena right before he was to come out for his match against Triple H, but when he had come to do the interview there was a chair in front of the door and Coach being the good human being he was decided to investigate. You never know when you'd come upon something good or interesting, that'd always been his personal motto.

"Well I can see you're good man. Who's the girl? Some ring rat? Cause I am sure this is not gonna make her popular, but damn man image all the girls that are gonna want you later after the show!"

John and Keeley had stopped once they heard someone enter. Both had turned to see who the hell would bother them now; once Keeley saw it was an interviewer she had yelped and turned away trying to hide her face. Cena though got very angry. His face turned red with his anger.

"Coach what the hell? Have you never heard of knockin'?"

John said as he moved to try and cover Keeley, not caring about himself.

All Coach did was shrug his shoulders. Thank God he had a camera with him, he thought.

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At that same moment…

"Well King it looks like we are going to have Coach interviewing Cena before his match."

"Great. What's he going to do? Entertain the masses with his Vanilla Ice impersonation? I don't care about Cena I want the divas to come back! Do you think Trish would marry me? Better yet Candice Michelle? The puppies on that one whew!"

"King you are a disgusting old man. You should learn to respect…"

JR's voice trailed off as he looked up at the Titantron and saw Coach approaching John Cena's locker room.

"Well what's this? There's a door in front of Cena's locker room."

"Huh? Somebody must not like him as much as he thinks!"

"I don't know King. This seems suspicious. Oh Coach is going in…"

"OH MY GOD!" came the voice of Jerry "the King" Lawler as he looked up on the screen and saw a very naked John Cena on top of his half dressed niece. He quickly turned around and saw that his nieces' seats were empty.

"I'll kill him!" Before anyone could react King had taken off his headphones and was marching backstage to do just that.

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Krista leaned back and looked into the slightly shocked and dazed Legend Killer's eyes.

"Sorry. I have just been wanting to do that for a few minutes and figured now or never."

Randy sat back a little bit and shook his head. That was the first time a woman made the first move before he did.

"It's fine with me. I mean if I were a woman I wouldn't be able to resist me either."

Krista hit him on the back of the head.

"Ouch! Fine I am kidding! Happy now?"

"Yes. Now what did you want to talk to me about?"

"Well actually I was going to ask you if I could see you again outside of this setting. I like you and well I think you answered my question, but I'll ask anyway. So umm can I have your number?"

Krista opened her mouth then closed it. She really wanted to say yes, but was unsure. What would happen realistically? Would it really work? She had just meant him that day and well yeah obviously they liked each other, but was she ready to rush into anything? Suddenly she knew how Keeley thought about stuff.

"Umm sure, but it comes with a stipulation."

Randy had at first smiled upon hearing her yes, but then frowned as the word stipulation came out of her mouth. That was never a good word.

"Sure what is it?"

"Umm we don't rush. I like you. I won't lie, but I don't want to rush anything. I think we should be friends. Is that cool with you?"

Randy frowned. The word friend from a woman was never a good sign, but maybe this time it would be different?

"Sure."

"Good. Now let's watch the show. Oh my gosh you know what?"

"What?"

"Should we go check and see if John and Keeley have been let out? I mean he does have a match?"

Randy smiled.

"Sure."

Just as he opened the door they saw a very angry and very quick moving Jerry Lawler rush past door coming to a stop just two doors away where a door was open and a camera man and an interviewer were being pushed out the door.

"Where is he? I am going to kill him!" came the angry voice of Jerry Lawler.

What had happened, both thought at the same time as they rushed out into the hallway to join the quickly growing zoo.

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Good or bad? Let me know what you think? Next update will be a few days as this should have been written yet as I am working on a paper, but can I call this a study break:P