Hey guys another Torrie and John fanfic. Enjoy.

Plot: Trish Stratus and John Cena are a couple and a very happy couple as a matter of fact. So why is it he can't bear it when Torrie is with another man?

Trish Stratus and John Cena were backstage talking about Edge.

"I can't believe he screwed you again" Trish Stratus said angrily

"I'm not the only one he's screwed, Edge and Lita both screwed Torrie too, you remember… when she was unveiling her cover" John said angrily.

"Who cares about Torrie" Trish said bitterly "She can have other opportunities to show off her pathetic covers, but you… you won't have an opportunity to get your title back at this rate, and neither will I so let's forget about how many people Edge and Lita have screwed and lets focus on getting our titles back and screwing them".

"You have a point" John said smiling at Trish

"I know that's why you should pay more attention" She smiled back hugging him.

"Anyway what are you going to do now" John asked Trish who was still in his arms.

"I'm going to go get ready to have a mach with Mickie, it's been ages since I've competed and I'm ready to take back my spot as number one diva" Trish smirked

"Well I'm heading off to go get a drink, you want one?"

"Sure" Trish said before kissing John on the cheek and walking off.

Meanwhile Torrie was talking to Lillian.

"I can't believe it when I'm finally getting a chance to show my cover off to the world Edge and Lita both interrupt" Torrie said furiously.

"I know sweetheart" Lillian said feeling sorry for Torrie

"I mean last time it was Sable and This time it's bonnie and Clyde" Torrie said nearly in tears.

Lillian couldn't help but laugh.

"What"

"Bonnie and Clyde" Lillian chuckled.

"Yes Bonnie and Clyde, I meant Edge and Lita Lillian" Torrie said a little annoyed

"I know what you meant but it was funny" Lillian said still chuckling

"I'm going to get a drink" Torrie sighed before walking off.

AT THE CANTEEN:

John had just finished making his drink and he was on his way to give Trish hers. Before he could walk off he bumped into Torrie and spilt his drink all down his shirt.

"Oh my god, oh my god I'm so sorry" Torrie said panicking

"Tor its okay calm down" John said a little worried about the fact that Torrie was getting so stressed out over nothing

"No it isn't here let me help" She said grabbing a paper towel and dabbing his shirt with it

"I'm so clumsy sometimes and I'm really sorry" She said still dabbing his shirt.

John grabbed Torrie's wrist gently. They stared at each other for a couple of seconds before John let go.

"It's alright" john finally said taking off his shirt.

Torrie looked the other way, she knew John had a hot body and if she stared at him it would look a little foolish seen as he was with Trish.

"See" John said finally with his shirt off.

Torrie turned and looked at him in the eyes. She didn't want to look at his body and decided the only way to control herself is to keep eye contact with John.

"You little stressed out about last week" John finally asked her

"Yeah" Torrie admitted sitting down. He sat next to her.

"You're not the only one" he chuckled

She gave him a weak smile and put her head down

"Hey what's wrong" He said putting his finger underneath her chin and lifting her head up

"Nothing, I guess I'm just a little annoyed about the fact that my moment got ruined by those two idiots"

"And your just going to sit here and feel sorry for yourself" John said trying to motivate her.

She looked at John dead in the eye

"All I'm saying is do something about it tonight" John told her

"I can't because you have a match against Edge tonight" Torrie told him.

"Fine if it's not this week then next week, remember Torrie payback is a bitch and hell hath no fury like a woman" He chuckled to her

"You've learnt a lot since you've been with Trish" Torrie smiled.

"Let's just say I've learnt not to get on the wrong side of Trish" He laughed before getting up.

"Just remember what I said" John told her

Torrie nodded her head and before she could walk off John whispered in her ear.

"Oh and don't worry about the jersey I have plenty more"

he walked off leaving a beautiful torrie Wilson with butterflies in her stomach.