Raw: August 8, 2011

I look over at Eve as I sit on the couch in my locker-room. "So, just so you know, after your match, I'm kicking Beth's ass."

Eve smiles at me. "Please do. Beat her ass after last week."

"I definitely will."

"So…what are you going to do about Natalya?"

"She wants to align with Beth. I find a friend. Hoping that would be you."

"That's why I asked. I'm game. We ride again."

I laugh. "Yeah we do. Thank you."

"Absolutely."

"You are gonna be okay tonight. Right?"

"Yeah. Don't come to ringside with me. Surprise Beth after our match from out of nowhere."

I smile. "Got it."

"Anyway, Rissa, how are you feeling about this thing with you going to court again?"

"Pissed, but there's a chance we won't go to trial."

"That's good."

"Yeah. I hate the fact that I've been involved in multiple court cases this year."

"I don't blame you. I would hate that too."

"Yeah."

"How is Randy taking it?"

"He's not happy either. Even though he wasn't really involved in the first one that much."

"Who could blame him? The love of his life was a victim of a hit and run. Then, his money is being stolen by his ex that he let stay in his home."

"Yeah. I know what you mean. Hopefully, this'll be the last court case for us."

"Hopefully."

I look over at my Divas Championship. "You know it's weird."

"What's weird?"

"I love being Divas Champion, but it's the only thing that's stopping me from trying for a baby right now."

"You aren't going to throw that away. Are you?"

"Absolutely not. I am not going to do that, but when I lose it, I'm trying for a baby."

Eve nods. "Okay."

"Anyway, I'm not unhappy. I just feel like it's ironic."

"Why?"

"Because usually I'm greedy for championships, but now it'd be better for me not to be champion. I'll hold onto it as long as I can though."

"That's good."

"But I want to get pregnant so bad."

"Well, once you lose the championship, whenever that is, Randy will be thrilled to get you pregnant."

"I know."

"Just promise me that you'll focus on the Divas Championship for now, Rissa."

"I will, Eve. I'll focus on it and my championship match against Beth Phoenix at SummerSlam."

"Okay. Good luck, Rissa."

"Thanks. Good luck to you too."

"The winner of this match, Beth Phoenix!"

Beth grabs a microphone. "Eve, I am so sick of Divas like you and Marissa Orton making a mockery of the Divas Division. No more booty popping. No more splits. No more Stinkfaces."

Beth exits the ring and starts walking up the ramp but stops. "And as a matter of fact, Eve, I've been meaning to ask you this one question."

I run down the ramp and club Beth from behind. I grab her and throw her into the barricade. I then kick her in the face before sliding into the ring to check up on Eve. I start to help Eve up as Beth starts to get up. Beth glares at me and Eve. I raise my championship into the air as I glare back at Beth and my theme song starts playing.

I put my arm around Eve. "You good?"

Eve nods. "I'm fine. Thanks."

"No problem."

I looked at Triple H as I sat in his office. "So…is everything in order for SummerSlam?"

Triple H nods. "Sure is. Good luck against Beth by the way."

"Thanks. I was hoping that I will do okay."

"I'm sure you'll be fine. Anyway, I didn't ask last week but how was your honeymoon in Bora Bora?"

"It was amazing. It was definitely what I needed."

"That's good. I figured you enjoyed that, especially after how you came in last week."

I roll my eyes. "Are you ever going to let me live that down?"

Triple H laughs. "No, not ever." I didn't tell anyone though. Just going to harass you about it myself."

"Whatever. Are we done now? I've barely seen my husband all night."

"One more question, how serious are you two about having a baby?"

"Really serious. I just stopped taking birth control pills a week ago, so my body will be ready once we decide to start trying."

"Okay. That's what I thought. Well…let me say this, with some of my experience with having kids, it's most likely not going to work right away. Don't let that stop you from continuing to try though. It'll happen at some point. Sometimes, it just takes some work. I'm looking forward to meeting my future niece or nephew. Seriously, if either of you need anything from me or Stephanie while you and Randy are trying to get pregnant or are pregnant, don't hesitate to call."

I nod. "Thanks. We'll make sure to call if we need something. Is that all? I would like to go spend time with my husband."

"I believe that should be all. Do you need anything else right now?"

"Not that I can think of."

"Okay. Then, I believe we're all good. Go see your husband. Hell, if you want, just go ahead and leave the arena. You're done for the night."

"Seriously? You'll let us leave?"

"Seriously. Goodnight, Marissa."

"Goodnight, Paul."

I smiled at Randy as we both laid together on the bed in our hotel room, watching Grease together.

Randy pulled me closer to him as we were in pajamas, between the sheets on the bed, and enjoying our time together. I hear him mutter something under his breath.

"What did you say?" I ask quietly.

"Just that I love you." Randy whispers.

"Oh. I love you too."

"I know."

I roll my eyes and put my head on his chest. As the movie ends, Randy goes to move to change it.

"Do you have to get up?" I ask.

"We finished the movie." He replies.

"But I'm comfy like this."

"Well, Rissa, if you want to watch another movie, I have to get up and change it. What do you want? Grease 2?"

"How about shut the hell up and forget about watching another movie? I'm comfy, and it's late."

Randy sighs. "Fine. You're so needy sometimes."

"We both know that you secretly love it though."

"Maybe I do." Randy chuckles as I wrap my arms around him.

"Maybe…whatever."

"How'd you pull letting us leave early?"

"Paul just let us."

"Really?"

"Yeah. I mean I had to endure some harassment and him asking me how serious we are about having a baby, but he just let us."

"Oh okay. Speaking of that, you don't intend on letting Beth win at all. Do you?"

"Absolutely not. I lose it when the time is right, not because I let someone win."

Randy nods. "Okay because I didn't want you doing that. I'll wait to knock you up as long as I need to. Anyway, why was he asking about our plans for a pregnancy?"

"He was curious about how serious we were about it and then told me that sometimes it takes a while. Also, if we need anything while trying or expecting, let him and Stephanie know."

"Okay. Was he curious or was it Stephanie?"

"Claimed it was him. Possibly could've been nosey for Stephanie."

Randy laughs. "Okay. Anyway, I'll wait for as long as I need to for you, Rissa. Can we sleep now?"

I smile as I cuddle into Randy. "Absolutely. Goodnight, baby. Love you."

Randy holds me closer. "Love you too. Goodnight."