-Chapter 9-

"What's in a name"

Hunter walked side by side with her, showing her the parts of the arena he knew.

"And this is where the smelly men come to clean up, the lovely showers"

"Hehe, very nice"

"Now down this way, for a while, there is the 'boiler room', and yes we do wrestle in real ones too", hunter smirked

"I had no doubts, don't worry"

A sudden boom hit the side wall and made her jump, she instinctively grabbed hunters hand, and forgot to let go.

"It's ok, just the machines, hehe, relax" hunters low tone reassured her.

"Gese, lemme find my heart, its around here somewhere", she jokingly looked around

"Hehe you want anything?"

"Uh I haven't had lunch yet," she still held his hand

"Me neither, and the walking made me thirsty, well you might know whats nearby better then me", hunter realized he was holding her hand still too, and how her petitefingers fit perfectly inbetween his.

"Uhhh im trying to think..." he said "The guys and I usually go to applebees, you like that place?"

"Yeah, I love their ne" Casey was cut off when someone almost walked right into her, it was Stephanie Mcmahon, and she was in a hurry.

"Watch were you swing around the new" and, stephanie looked down and saw they were holding hands, "and sluty interns, paul"

"Hey, pipe down, and she's not an intern"

steph had seen hunter with women since the divorce, and she always made comments, but he never, ever, defended any of them, Stephanie's heart dropped. She could not think of a reply, she took one look at the girl, and turned around.

"Sorry, she's always angry about something, especially when it comes to me" Hunter really really did not want to get into the story, he was having such a great time with her.

"What does she have against you?"

"She was the one I was married and divorced too"

"Hehe, oh yeah the storyline Jenna mentioned, you had to forcefully kiss her huh?", "hehehe, I have sympothy, did your lips get hyperthermia?"

"Hehe," hunter laughed nervously, he should tell her the truth, that it really happened, he knew he should, but he did not want to ruin what was just beginning to blossom

Hunter asked if she wanted to be introduced to the guys, but then asked if, since they were starved, if she wanted to wait until after lunch.

"Sure, my tummys rumbling"

Hunter went and changed, and they exited outside and sat in Hunters truck

He revved the engine and smiled at her.

"You gotta let me drive this thing someday!"

"Hehe, yeah you said you always wanted a truck, ill let you drive it back, how bout that?"

"Really, aw thanks big guy"

"No problem, so shall we?" She nodded and they put their seatbelts on.

"So who's your favorite wrestler, or who was back when you watched it?"

"Uhhh, that would be the undertaker"

"Yes, yes, good, wise choose" he drove with one hand, chewing his gum.

"And I loved bret hart too"

"Oh no, I guessyou hated me then"

"Hehe, well I loved Sean, he was like my biggest crush, im nervous meeting him and the undetaker"

"Mikes a good guy"

"Mike?"

"That would be Sean's real name, and the undertaker is Marc"

"Marc huh, I can see that, but Sean does not look like a Mike"

"Hehe, you can tell him that when you see him"

"I hated the greenich snob thing, of course, but I loved dx"

"I mostly remember sean, and all I remember of you is the snob who got his ass whooped hard by warrior at wrestlemania, hehe."

"Aw come on, what about dx then?"

"Dx, well as I said I watched sean mostly, drooling, and I remember you making comments about sgt. Slaughters wife a lot, which got old for me really fast, but you and sean were hot"

Hunter looked over and smiled at her, "You think im hot huh?"

"Actually I like your hair now, it was too long back then"

"Thanks,... you know your gorgous right?"

She put her head down and smiled

"Well thank you"

"Your welcome Ms.Gresham"

Hunter parked and they were seated in a booth, away from everyone else, the employees knew hunter and the others guys for years and always treated them well

"Can I get you guys drink?" the giddy waitress asked

"Sure, ill have an iced tea with lemon please, and..." hunter looked at Ms.Gresham

"Dr.Pepper please"

"Sure, ill be right back to take your order, salads are on special this week"

"Thank you" they both said in unison

"So Paul, what do you do when your not wrestling"

"Well, I,... wait, you just called me Paul, did you google me?"

"Hehe, no no, the ice queen that tried to eat me gave it away"

"Awww, well the deals gotta be done now, spill it"

"No, we never said the person had totell it right away"

Hunter jokingly glared at her

"Hehehe", god he loved her laugh...best sound in the world he thought.

"Okay one iced tea, and one Dr.Pepper" are you ready to order?

"Oh yeah, that" hunter said in a funny high pitch voice

"Ill have the uh chicken marsala please"

"Sure, and for you mam?"

"A the chicken strips but with barbecue sauce instead of honey mustard please"

"Sure, ill be back with your order shortly"

They both said thank you unison again

"What do you have against honey mustard?" hunter looked at her with a funny suspicious face

"I love barbecue, what can I say"

"Just chicken strips huh?'

"What should I have milked you and ordered lobster?"

"Well yeah, hehe"

"Ew, Im definetly not a seafood person"

"Oh, well how about the ribs"

"Too late"

"Well, ill get you desert"

"HUUUU they have apple crisp!"

hunter tilted his head back like he was scared

"I take it you like the stuff?"

"Uh yeeeeah"

"Heeehee"

Thier food arrived and halfway threw...

"Hey, theres no lemon in my iced tea"

She put her hands on her hips and said in a english accent, "Well i'm so soooory mista helmsley, that we could not arrise to your needs this fine aftanoon"

"Hehehehehe," hunter laughed so hard he cried.She smiled and laughed herself, shortyly after desert arrived, Ms.Greshem had asked for her own bottle of chocolate syrup, the waitress and hunter had no idea why...

Casey dug into her apple crisp and hunter stood up and excused himself. While he was gone, she put the syrup to work on his applecrisp. Hunter washed his hands and ran into her on his way out.

"Hey, come here often? hehe"

"Hehee see ya in a few"

Hunter sat down and took a sip of his non lemoned iced tea, he looked down ready to eat his apple crisp, and written in syrup was, 'Casey'. Hunter smiled at her creative way of telling him, and at how beautiful, cute, and sweet it sounded. It felt so good to finally know her name, casey, and he reapeated it over and over again in his mind. She sat back down, noticing his smile.

"Hi Casey", hunter tilted his head sideways and smiled

"Hi Hunter"

"Wow, it feels so good to call you that, you look like a Casey"

"Thanks, Hehe, yeah you calling me Ms. made me feel old, i just like hunter better, so is it okay for me to refer to you as hunter?"

"Yeah, like i said a before, everyone calls me that except my family and her 'iceness' Mcmahon"

"Hehehehe"

They finished lunch and hunter kept his promise and let Casey drive his truck back to the arena

"So what kind of truck would you want anyways?"

"Uhhh a big red one, with four doors," she bit her lip, enjoying the feel of the truck.

"Nice" hunter loved the skirt she had on

"Oh i need to buy a new wrestling t shirt while im here"

"Buy one? come on you know ill get you one"

"Okay, good"

"What do you want?"

"Uh can i haaaaaaaave one of your shirts?"

"Me, i thought you'd go for taker or sean? thats interesting"

"Get over your self Levesque"

"Hehehe"

"Sure ill get you a nice tight one"

"Uh huh, im sure," hunter saw her sexy smirk

They arrived at the arena and Casey thanked him for lunch, and getting to drive the 'huntermobile'