"Shawn I want you to meet someone special

"Shawn I want you to meet someone special. This is Ashley, my girlfriend." Hunter's giant protective arm wrapped around Liz's shoulders.

"She's like a pedestrian." Shawn Michaels started to walk away.

"Not for long." Hunter separated himself from Ashley and wandered after Shawn. "Listen, I got her a job, as my valet. She goes on tonight." Ash stood behind them wiggling in her tiny wardrobe. The RAW theme song played and the pyrotechnics caused Ash to jump. "You'll get used to it." Hunter held her close and started the new entrance as soon as The Game started playing. Ashley held onto his arm until he got ready to spit the water when she spun in front of him and dropped to her knees. Once they got to the ring Hunter grabbed a microphone. "Most of you noticed this pretty little thing connected to my arm, her name is Ashley, and she's new to us and to me." Hunter stopped to kiss her. "She's great as ling as I have I'm sure I'll have this." He patted the Championship belt on his shoulder. "Anything you'd like to say baby?" Ashley took the mic tenderly.

"This is scary for me. I've never been a good public speaker." She gripped her wrist in the plaster. "This man saved my life. I owe it to him, so I'm here, stuttering into a microphone." hunter held her from behind, his hands on her ribs. "But I have a question for Mr. Helmsley." Ashley lowered the microphone while she turned to face him.

"Ash, this isn't in the script."

"Just go with it."

"But Vince will kill us,"

"Fine, I'll ask without a mic. You've never had a partner you turn on, will you turn on me?"

"Only if I roll over on you in bed." They kissed again. "Of course since I'll be traveling a lot," Hunter said into the microphone. "I figured I'd bring her with me. She's a great addition to the WWE family. And the can cook." Ashley blushed. As they were both standing a little too close in the ring a loud guitar riff started to blare and Dave Batista made his way out. "Stay here." He screamed loud enough for the mic to pick up from the ring floor. Hunter lunged after the already running at Batista. "What?"

"She's hot, I just wanna meet her." Hunter pushed him back. "What the hell, its not like you're really dating."

"We are David." Batista speared him and ran up to the ring.

"Act scared."

"Who's acting?" Ashley backed away, flashing back to all the times Trevor had hurt her with nearly the same move. She rolled out of the ring and ran off the Hunter. "You ok?"

"Yeah, fine. Go backstage." Hunter got up and tried again at getting to the Animal. "What the hell is your problem? You know that's my girlfriend."

"I just wonder why? I mean she's not a Diva, what did you do, fuck up? Is she pregnant?" Both men we throwing hard punches, what started out as a work was turning into real tension.

"We've only had sex once and I was very careful." Hunter said once they out of breath. "Get off me and we'll all three talk backstage." Dave stood up and left, Hunter grabbed his title and followed after him. As soon as they were out of sight of the audience Ashley grabbed onto Hunter. "It's ok." He held her to him while they walked. "Dave she was holding a sign that said Hunter, will you marry me. I took her out after the show, we ended up having sex in my hotel room. But I liked her too much to give up and walk away after one night."

"So I left with nothing, and here I am with everything." She snuggled against his chest.

"Don't you think you could do better? Like me for instance?" Dave pulled closer to her.

"Knock it off!" Ashley pushed away. Hunter stood up to fight again.

"Take it easy Champ, I'll hold off."

"You'd better."