All the wrestlers and Diva's belong to Vince McMahon and the WWE. I only own the story line. Chryslyn a.k.a Jessica is completely my character.

Thanks to my friend Tiffany for helping me write this chapter. Elizabeth was her idea, so she is going to be working on this story with me from now on.

They headed out to a club to celebrate. Matt had already decided to get piss ass drunk. Jessica was being dragged out even though she didn't want to go. John and Ashley were going together and Jeff was also being dragged along. And to top everything off Jessica didn't want to go off drinking in Vegas. But she went any way.

"Another one!" Matt said, he was now downing shots of vodka.

"Matt," Jessica replied. "You've had too much."

"No, I haven't." Matt said as he downed another shot. "You know Jessica you should lighten up and drink some to, it ain't gonna kill ya, and nuttin' bad is gonna happen."

"I don't drink, Matt, at least not as heavy. Dance with me." Jessica replied, hoping to get him away from the drinks.

"Not drunk enough…" Matt said turning to watch Ashley and John on the dance floor.

"You can get alcohol poisoning! Matt." Jessica took his shot from him, "dance please." Jessica put the drink down on the counter. She turned and started to grind on Matt. Jessica herself drinks the shot, feeling the liquid burn her throat as she swallowed it. She decided what the hell and told Matt she would drink with him, and then they would dance.

Taking another shot she drank it, already feeling slight effects of the alcohol, she turned and pressed her lips against Matt's. Wrapping an arm around her waist Matt returned the kiss. Jessica wasn't a drinker so; she knew she shouldn't be drinking. But the minute they pulled apart they each downed another shot.

Jessica took Matt's hand in hers, and looked it his eyes. "You don't need her." Matt pulled her in front of him and with one arm around her he had another shot. Jessica leaned back against him, also taking another. After about an hour neither one of them knew how many drinks they had; but they were both drunk.

Ashley and John walked over and joined them at the bar. Jeff walked over from talking to another wrestler and told them that they both needed to stop. But he stopped in the middle of his sentence when he saw the brunette walk in. Matt and Jessica ignored all three of them.

Elizabeth walked over, "Excuse me." she said to Jessica as she went to the bartender. Jeff smiled she had a sexy voice.

"Tequila straight." The voice that Jeff liked so much said to the bartender. Jeff couldn't help but to notice that she was wearing a short jean mini skirt that slightly showed the bottom of her butt cheeks, a black tank top and black knee high boots.

"Pretty strong drink for a pretty lady." Jeff said, coming up from behind.

She turned and laughed. "Don't let my sexy, looks fool you. The freak comes out at night and last time I checked it was a little past one. I like my drinks like my men, strong."

Jeff nodded, deciding he liked her attitude and smiled. "Here you go." the bartender handed her, her drink which she took a sip of and smiled. "Thanks." She replied to the bar tender, and took out a five from her jean pocket.

"I got it." Jeff replied, pulling the same amount of money out

"That's so sweet, are you sure?"

"Positive."

"You have to let me repay you somehow!" she exclaimed.

"That's not necessary."

"It is trust me. How about with a dance?" She drank the rest of her tequila in one shot. Fall Out Boy's "Dance, Dance" began to play. Before he could say anything, she took his hand and pulled him to the dance floor, where they would dance for many more songs to come.

Matt grinned at his brother and whispered something into Jessica's ear. She turned and smiled. She let Matt lead her from the club. They passed Lilian and Chris Benoit on their way out. People that they knew were staring at them like they were insane. They walked out to Matt's rental car and left the club all together.

Randy and Mickie:

"Oh I hate that Bitch so much Randy."

"Babe, you are okay aren't you?"

"Yeah, now that we're alone. So what do you wanna do?"

"HMM I have a few things in mind that we could do." Mickie said pulling Randy's t-shirt over his head.

"I like the way you think baby."

Christy Hemme's Hotel Room:

Who was she kidding she was in love with a man that was incapable of feelings. There were many things she could. She could always leave the WWE early, but that wasn't actually an option. Vince would never allow it. So she had one other thing she could do and that was avoid the man that made her dizzy every time that he walked passed. The only way to avoid him was to stay far away form him and next time he was hurt in the ring not to go to him. She hoped she could pull it off.

Lilian and Chris Benoit:

"Having fun Lilian?"

"Yeah, this was a good idea. I'm glad I let you talk me into this."

"Really, because I'm glad you agreed to come.
"So do you think anything is gonna of Ashley and John over there?"

"Who knows but it looks like Every member of FEAR has somehow, found themselves with someone tonight."

"Yeah, the only thing is Jessica is my friend and She and Matt looked pretty damned messed up to me."

"Yeah, lets just hope that they don't do anything stupid."

"Especially considering the fact that this is Vegas."

A/N What will happen between all of these couples and who in the Hell is this Elizabeth woman….

XOXOXOXOXOX Jessica Ann