Cassidy's entrance music "Cochise" hit and he walked out of the door. Of course, when he grabbed the microphone, J.P. had a look of confusion on his face. He didn't know where Cameron was, and why Cassidy was going to cut a promo. He wouldn't have to wait long for all questions to be answered.

"Hey Devine! You thought by bringing that little floozy out here that she was going to help you. Well, your plan has backfired, because I have brought someone to watch my back. Believe me; if Ms. Angel decides to interfere, she isn't afraid to get her hands dirty. Now maestro, if you would…."

Creed's "What If" began playing. Cameron knew the instant that she wanted to walk out the door. Of course, it wouldn't be before she let J.P. sit there and worry for a minute. The crowd was very familiar with her there, and she was sure that the minute she did walk out, there would be a pop. A millisecond after she opened that door leading out of the dressing room, the place exploded. When she got within J.P.'s line of vision, she stood there with her hands on her hips and a smug grin on her face. Never in a million years would he have expected her to walk out that door, dressed like that. She had on some black stretch pants and sleeveless lavender sparkling top. Not to mention she had on the same heels as the night before. His heart nearly stopped the minute she looked at him with that mischievous gleam in her eyes. Cameron even twirled a strand of her hair around her finger to emphasize the point of her hair being down. She made her way around saying hi to the fans. Once she got beside Cassidy, he took her hand while she spun around so that J.P. could get a good look of her. In mid spin, she glanced upstairs where she knew James would be, and he was almost rolling on the floor laughing at the expression on J.P.'s face and the seemingly embedded smug grin on his sister's face. Steve, whom happened to be there announcing the match, could only shake his head cause he knew that this was her way of payback. The next thing he knew, J.P. was in his face talking low enough where only Steve could hear.

"What the hell is she doing?"

"Looks like she is being a valet."

"I know that smarty, but damn, she had to come out dressing like that."

"Paybacks are a bitch J.P., and you are experiencing one Cameron style."

Johnny walked away and started pacing the ring. He then asked for the microphone.

"Now wait just a second here. She's no valet! She hates me! If you let everyone whom hated me come with you to the ring, and then the entire audience would be ringside."

Cameron grabbed the microphone from the announce table.

"Poor little Devine. What's wrong? You actually feel threatened by little old me? I'm just here making sure this is a fair match. When Cassidy ask me earlier today about helping him out, I was more than happy to oblige .However, if I were you I wouldn't worry about me, because I know one on one, he can take you out, and now with Ms. Angel taken out of the equation, I'm so looking forward to watching him do exactly that!"

Johnny stormed around the ring; throwing a hissy fit that he could do nothing about this. Finally, Cassidy entered the ring, and the match began. Things went back and forth for about 20 minutes both valets cheering for their respective wrestler. Finally, the signal came from Angel that she was going to interfere and Cameron's heels come off. She took off after Angel. She pulled her off the ring apron and proceeded to beat her down. Devine was distracted by the action on the outside, so he never saw Cassidy come from behind and roll him up for the 3 count. After she heard the bell, Cameron knew that was her cue to leave. She walked back over to Cassidy whom was now standing outside and raised his hand. They then proceeded to make their way back to the locker room. Devine was still throwing a fit out in the ring. When J.P. finally made his way to the back, he saw James talking to someone. He tapped him on the shoulder, interested in finding Cameron. When James turned around to see who it was, all he could do is laugh.

"She got you good buddy."

"Yea she did. I'll give her kudos; she and Cass pulled one over on me. Where did she go?"

"She's outside with some of the guys I think."

When J.P. walked out the door, he saw Cameron by the Saturn talking to Chase and Cassidy with her back to the door. When he got within earshot he stopped. He could overhear Chase talking.

"Baby Girl, you are so cruel. The look on his face was priceless. Good thing it's on tape because I don't think I could have stopped laughing long enough to take a picture!"

"Oh come on Chase. You know me well enough to know that if I go for payback, it's going to be worth it!"

By then, J.P. had snuck up behind Cameron, signaling for the others to not let her know. He decided to take the opportunity to scare the crap out of her by whispering in her ear.

"You don't play fair beautiful."

As soon as she heard his voice, she jumped 3 feet in the air and spun around immediately finding the blue eyes of J.P. looking at her. She hoped he wasn't upset by what she had done. She was so worried that when the first words come out of her mouth, they were so quiet and timid, only he could hear her.

"I was only trying to pay you back."

He immediately knew by the tone of her voice that she was worried, so he decided to keep his voice low so that he didn't frighten her away.

"Oh I know. What I meant was, you weren't playing fair coming out looking absolutely gorgeous and teasing the hell out of me. I wanted to jump out of the ring and snatch you up right there…"

"Oh…"

"Beautiful, I'm not mad at you. I was owed a little payback anyways. I am although pretty frustrated right now, if you get my drift."

"Frustrated?"

Cameron leaned against the side of the car as she asked that question. J.P. then stood in front of her with his eyes almost a dark blue. He leaned to where he was mere inches from her face.

"At this moment, the only thought in my head is the one about taking you home and having my way with you."

"Oh…Frustrated."

"Yea, frustrated."

With that, J.P. closed what little distance there was between the two and kissed her. He ran his fingers through her shoulder length hair and smiled.

"You definitely need to wear your hair down all the time. You look even more becoming like that."

J.P. walked away, headed towards the dressing room so he could change. Cameron just sat there. Damn him, he had done it again, leaving her in stunned silence. She almost thought it was his life's goal to always leave her stunned speechless. If it was, he was doing a damn good job at it so far.