Part 6 of love is versatile, song is Gone by fuel. Made a little lita/trish vid today if anyone's interested ca./watch?vpw7TbgIWHLs So…here it is the next one shot, longest and favorite one yet! read and review please! :)
She was hot and she knew it, and she wasn't shy with flaunting her sexuality either. Trish Stratus was a bombshell, the women truly did want to be her and the men sure as hell wanted to be with her.
Lita began to unlace her boots faster; she didn't want to get trapped in the locker room with that vixen. She had more then enough torture for one night, chasing the blonde around in that poor excuse for a skirt. Headband was more like it, Lita thought to herself. There wasn't enough fabric involved to call it a skirt, it shouldn't even constitute as a mini skirt actually.
The red head kept an eye on the door as she continued to prepare to leave for the night. Trish could burst in at any moment, but she was most likely off flirting with Vince somewhere. It was underhanded sure but Trish regularly used her sexuality to gain favour with the boss.
Personally Lita didn't know how she could handle the old man's hands on her; he was a vile and disgusting creature, poster boy for everything wrong with the male race. It was more of a shock when the Stanford native learned of Trish's real feelings, and they had nothing to due with the boss or any man. She just used them, like pawns.
I know how that little short skirt always get you in
It probably wouldn't be long until Trish's games with the chairman catapulted her into the title picture. That was just fine with Lita, she was above all the politicking, she'd get to the top the old fashioned way…if it was the last thing she did.
The air suddenly felt heavy, and it was then that the woman knew that Trish had slunk into the room. Just don't look up, the red head told herself, She'll go away if you ignore her.
"Hey Sexy." Trish said, rummaging through her locker. "You looked great out there."
Lita couldn't help but look up when she heard her linger on the word; her gaze matched by a sassy wink from the Canadian. "Uh…thanks Trish." She mumbled before grabbing her duffle and heading for the door.
She had to get out of there; she couldn't handle anymore of her comments. Lita wasn't exactly sure what to make of it all, they had a big match coming up and she didn't put it past Trish for this all to be mind games. But then again gossip traveled fast within the company and she'd heard from a bunch of the girls that Ms. Stratus preferred the company of the same sex.
"What's the rush Lita?" Trish questioned, moving her body in front of the door to prevent the red head of exiting.
Racking her brain she responded, "Really tired, just gunna head back to the hotel and get in bed."
Trish smirked, "Can I come?" She said, leaning in. Her face was very close to Lita's and the American suddenly felt as though she couldn't breath. She's just trying break you, She told herself, and she couldn't let her win.
I know how you hold me down just hoping I'll say when
And I know you want to own my soul
"Why Trish, You don't have a room mate?" That shut her up, Lita thought, a smile forming deep inside.
Wetting her lips Trish pulled back, "I do, I just thought you might like a little company, that's all."
Lita reached for the doorknob and turned it with her clammy hand, "Oh that's nice of you but I think I'm going to go right to sleep."
Her last comment resulted in a pout from the blonde, "Well that's no fun." She said, reaching out and touching Lita's bare arm.
The contact gave her chills and she had to pull back quickly. "As always fun chatting with you Trish, but I must get going…bye." She said, a nervous laugh escaping her lips. Grabbing the doorknob again the blonde found another way to stop her.
"At least wait for me to shower and give me a lift back to the hotel, my ride left without me."
Convenient, the red head thought…but she couldn't let on. For once she had to play like the dumb one, "Ok Trish I'll wait."
Impatiently shaking her crossed leg Lita waited for Trish to re-emerge, she just wanted to get the hell out of there and away from the woman. It had crossed her mind numerous times to leave without her but she realised it would look too suspicious. Minutes later she heard footsteps and looking up she saw Trish standing there soaking wet in a small white towel.
Trish knew that the woman before her was staring, "I forgot to bring my clothes into the shower."
She had to tear her eyes away, "Ok well hurry up." Lita said diverting her gaze to read the promotional poster on the wall. She knew that she didn't "forget" she was testing her again and Lita felt like she was failing miserably. Why did she have to be so hot? She was supposed to be the devil, but then again the devil always offered temptation. Lita couldn't let her tactics work, for two reasons…one she didn't want this to all be some trick and two; for once she didn't want Trish to get what she wanted.
I know how you always get your way with that tease
I know how you always want to do just as you please
She knew better then to fall for all of this, she knew Trish was up to something; they didn't call the girl "The Vicious Delicious" for nothing. Lita let a smile curl on her lips for a second; she had to remember to thank whoever dubbed her with that nickname. It was perfect.
I know how you came about those dirty, little names
A fully clothed Trish came back into the room holding her bags, "Ready to do this?" She asked, opening the door for Lita. What a choice of words. "Well would you look at that?" The blonde said pointing to the poster that Lita had earlier used as her distraction. The blonde's manicured finger tapped the paper on the spot that announced the pair's match. "You and me?" The red head couldn't help but think those words held double meaning with the sultry way they rolled off the woman's tongue.
I know what you're thinking when you're saying "you and me"
And I know you still want to own my soul