Chapter 8

Kitten and Batista walked over to where HHH, Randy, and Flair were. Once all of the Evolution members were accounted for, the photo shoot began. The group was asked to sit and stand in different positions and pose for the camera. After what seemed like forever, the group went over to a couple of chairs that were set there for Evolution. HHH was looking over some papers that he had gotten while Kitten was in the dressing room.

"Hey Hunter, what you looking at?"

"Oh it's nothing Kitten, just some paper work for my new Ferrari"

"You're getting a Ferrari? What kind?"

"An Enzo. The one over there", he points to the one that they had just taken some group pictures with. Kitten glances over to it and then back at her leader.

"You're just pulling my leg, your actually gonna get one of those?"

"Yea I am, you got a problem with it?"

"Nope. I think it's great. So is it for you or for Steph?"

"Steph can go buy her own. I want this baby all to myself," HHH said as he smiled back at her. Kitten shook her head and discovered that Flair and Orton had gone over to some of the ladies that were here for the guys to take pictures with. But Batista was no where to be foundKitten looked back at HHH, who was still looking over some paper, before she set off to find the missing Animal.

She walked through the facility and saw that they had tons of other cars laid out for them to use, just in case they got bored with the cars that they were using. She never really saw the big deal with the cars anyways. She liked cars a lot, but this many was getting ridiculous. She walked over to a gray Modena and found who she was looking for.

"There you are… I was like how in hell does a guy who's 6'5 do a disappearing act."

"Oh I didn't know you were looking for me? Sorry"

"It's okay", she said quietly. She went over to where he was sitting and sat down by him. She looked at her shoes not saying anything. Batista noticed the silence that was between the two. He usually wouldn't have mind it, since he's a quiet guy himself, but for Kitten to be this quiet was nerve wracking. So he looked over at her and was surprised at what he saw, Kitten was smiling at her shoes.

"What's so funny?"

"What? Oh nothing. It's just this whole Randy thing. I mean yeah he's third generation, and wrestling is in his blood and everything, but come on. He's a little too self absorbed. All he thinks about is himself and it's getting annoying."

"I know what you mean. You should see him in the locker room, all he talks about is girls and how many he can get."

Kitten giggled. "Randy's been on my ass since I got here". Batista just looked at her. She looked back at him and smiled, "Green isn't your best color, big guy"

"I'm not jealous, silly. I just never thought that you would turn him down."

"Whoa there! What do you mean you 'never thought that I would turn him down'? I'm not desperate, Batista. I can have any man I want. It's just since you men are all dicks, its hard to get the right one.", Kitten said as she stood up. Batista could see her anger building in her eyes. The beautiful green was now becoming dark.

"Kitten, mind your temper. I know you have one", Batista said as he slowly got up. He put his hands on her shoulders and tried to sit her down. She looked at him then, took a deep, slow breath, and then sat down. Batista sat next to her and smiled.

"Sorry… I have a anger-management problem.", she said. She turned to him and gave him a weak smile. Batista laughed loudly. Kitten could feel the rumble from his stomach to the bench that they were sitting on.

"What's so funny?"

"It's just, man you really have mood swings don't you?"

"Shut up. I'm a female. I have the right to do anything I want to."

"Yeah you do. But you should really get some help for that."

"Again shut up. And anyways, who are you telling to get some help. I've seen you in the ring. Your not exactly calm yourself"

"Hey what can I say, I'm an animal", he said with a low growl. He caught Kitten by surprise by grabbing her in a big bear hug and growling in her neck. Kitten giggled until she opened her eyes to see the rest of Evolution standing over them.

"Hey Dave, you wanna share with the class?"

"Hunter, you got a girl. Leave mine alone."

"Whoa there big guy. I ain't your girl. I'm independent", Kitten said as she got to her feet to fix her outfit. She turned to Batista and stuck her tongue out at him. Batista pretended to back hand her, she flinched and turned around. Batista took the opportunity to smack her on the ass.

"Hey, what was that for"

"For being a smart ass"

"Oh look Batista wants to be funny."

"You want another smack. I'll be happy to give you one"

"You wish"

"Guys, I'm hungry, why don't we get something to eat?", HHH asked. Kitten smile at him.

"Yeah lets. I'm hungry"

"When aren't you hungry?"

"Shut up"

"I think baby girl over here just learned a new word. She keeps saying shut up.

"That's because you men won't listen. So for the last time, shut up."

"There's that anger again", Batista said with a smile. Kitten turned around and jumped him from behind. He on the other hand, had no effect by her. She was 3 times smaller than he was, so she weighs a lot less. He simply started walking with her hanging on his back.

"You know, I feel like a mother gorilla"

"Yeah, that's because you look like one" Kitten growled in his ear. Batista came to a halt and grabbed her from her sides and tossed her over his head. She landed face him standing up. He looked at her then started walking again.

"What, you're not going to take me seriously, then fine. I was just telling you what I saw"

"Have you looked in a mirror lately?"

"Yeah why? Jealous mine didn't break?", Kitten giggled. Batista stopped again and with out warning ran back towards her. Kitten started running but wasn't fast enough and got jumped. They landed on top with each other, with Kitten on the bottom, facing Batista. She noticed his eyes were fierce, and he was breathing very hard. She looked back at him, watching those brown eyes stare back at her.

Then he did the unsuspected… he kissed her. It was gentle to the touch, but the passion and energy that it brought, could have been felt for miles. At least that's what Kitten thought. Every sense in her body was on fire and her nerves were tingling like crazy. She felt like she had pins and needles all over her body.

When the separated, Batista's eyes had become soft again. He simply got up and then pulled her up and walked away. Kitten was left there standing with her fingers touching her lips as the tingling sensations was still there.