ok sorry but this is gonna be a long note. i watched a 2004 ppv and petey was dressed like aj in black leather and a hodd and he posed and hit his chest and . OMG. it was too hot.lol. dam i wish team canada was as cools as they were then. eric was cocky and could fight. it was weirld. anyway i hope you guys watch out for a new story from me. ill ry to get another one up. my bro left today for orlando with very detailed in structions on what to do if he saw a TNA guy.lol. Thank you all for the reviews i got a lot more than i expected. Thank you Linz and KD. and foolishangel 87. You three have been reading it from the beginning and you all are awesome. anyway keep in touch.

Laura

PS just so you know Trinity was not the girl who used to be in TNA as a manager. I made up Trinity and didnt know about the other one until the storry was half done.

True Love

He leaned forward and turned on the television in the corner. Bobby was beating on Jay Lethal. Jim studied me and I focused my attention back on him.

"I am here to remodel TNA. I don't like the direction it has went in. As you know you're contract was signed by Scott D'Amore and cosigned by Larry Zabysco. Larry Zabysco is no longer the only management and Scott D'Amore no longer has a Team Canada. Therefore that contract is no longer in affect."

"They could win the match." I said hollding eye contact not liking where this was going. Jim just gave a little smile.

"I made them opponents that they can't beat. Especially without you there to assist."

"I have never cheated to help the team."

"I know that Trinity and that bodes well for you. I like you. I think you bring a lot to TNA. So I want you to sign another contract. One signed by me. This contract will link you to TNA not to Scott D'Amore and his boys." I stared as he slid a stack of papers across the table to me. I glanced up to the TV to see 3D double team Bobby. I quickly read it over. It seemed good to me and I would even earn more. I signed my name in all the appropriate places. I looked up again to see A1 in the ring with Jay Lethal.

"Are we done here?" Jim nodded and I looked up at the TV just as Jay pinned A1 for the three count. Petey dove across the ring but didn't make it in time. I hurried out of his office and towards the tunnel. My heart was beating fast and I could only imagine what Petey was thinking. Bobby was the first one out the tunnel. He had his hand on Alistair's shoulder and was crying. Scott came out behind them, his face beat red and Eric ran out practically sobbing.

Petey came out last holding the Canadian flag. The boys all separated and Petey came over to me and put an arm around me.

"Ready to go?" I nodded.


For the last time the electric guitars started and we all walked out of the tunnel and stood together. None of us wore out usual Team Canada attire except for Eric. I was on the end in jeans and a red muscle shirt. Petey was beside me in dress pants, a red shirt and a white jacket with Eric beside him and Scott in the back. Then Bobby in a blue dress shirt and a black suit and A1 in a white dress shirt and black dress pants. We all stood there watching the crowd then made our way to the ring.

"Here is your moment to look at Team Canada together in the ring for the last time." There were some cheers and some boos. "Bobby. You have been an asset and I have no doubt that you will be the future NWA heavy weight champion. You are strong and an amazing athlete." Scott hugged a teared up Bobby and each of the boys clapped him on the back and I hugged him as he left. "Trinity. You have a lot of talent and it your ability will get you far. I'm sorry it's not going to be with Team Canada and my x-division superstar. Petey. You're like a son to me and that's why I named you the captain. You're a born leader and made us who we are today." I squeezed his hand and looked down at the ground. "A1. You were everything we needed and that was muscle. You were everything I needed." I hugged A1 and he left the ring. Petey turned to leave and he clapped Eric on the back and I hugged him. Petey held open the ropes and we turned back just as Scott started to yell at Eric. I didn't want to hear it so I ignored the fact that Scott was stripping Eric of his Canada clothing.

"I need a drink." I pulled out my keys and we went to find a bar.


"Is it just me or are the walls moving." Petey slurred before laughing and stumbling back towards the table. "Walls are awesome."

"Yes Petey. Wall's are awesome." I rolled my eyes and sat down beside him in a booth.

"Hey Trin. My wood feels knotty. I want to throw you across this table right now." I burst out laughing and looked around to make sure no one heard.

"Stop it you horny toad. I think it's time I took you home." I grabbed my sweater off the back of the booth and waited for him to get to his feet.

"You just want to take advantage of me while I'm vulnerable." He said loudly causing the guy next to us to smirk.

"You're right. I'm gonna get you to sign ten blank checks then I'm going to take off." I managed to help him out to the parking lot and about the only thing he could do himself was try to grab me. "Petey!" I pulled his hand from my ass and pushed him into the passenger seat.

He fell asleep in the truck and I had to help him into his place and I let him drop onto the bed. I pulled off his shoes and took off his jacket and put them on the dresser. I thought for a minute then pulled off his belt. I quickly changed into a pair of shorts and a different muscle shirt and crawled into bed beside him and listened to his deep breathing.


I mumbled and closed my eyes tighter and tried not to giggle when I felt Petey nuzzle my neck with his chin.

"You'll give me whisker burn. Don't" I mumbled. He kissed my ear and lightly bit the lobe.

"Stop pretending you're sleeping." He whispered.

"I wasn't pretending. I was sleeping." He slid his hand down my side to my hip.

"Wake up. You know you wanna talk with me."

"Don't kid yourself. I'm only with you for your money and your chest."

"How dare you." He said in mock horror.

"Fine your abs are amazing and for a guy you have nice thighs." I mumbled. He burst out laughing and changed the subject.

"How does it feel to have a contract with TNA. If I was smarter I would have got you to sign one for me."

"Ha. If anything you'd be the one signing. I own you." I felt his breathe in my ear.

"Why. Do you have a position you need filled." He whispered. I opened my eyes and he softly laughed. "Got your attention now didn't I?" I pulled him over me to shut him up and kissed him. His chest was bare and I ran my hands up it and smiled when he groaned. His hand slid up my shirt and his other one pulled down my shorts. Everytime with him was amazing. He was gentle and I couldn't seem to ever get enough of him. He kissed his way down my stomach and I moaned and pulled his face back up and he quickly entered me. I loved how he always held me close and looked right into my eyes. He loved me and I knew it. Hell I loved him too. This was it. The love that only comes around once. The love that was meant to be. He was the only person for me and the only person I wanted to grow old with. Afterwards he put his weight on his elbows and leaned over me so he could watch me.

"Peter Benjamin Williams. Stop looking at me that way."

"I can't help it."

"You're drunk."

You're sexy." I laughed and he laid down next to me.

"I love you Petey."

"I can't really blame you." I punched him in the shoulder. "I love you too baby."