I lay down on my bed and thought about life. And a certain boss that I have been given for the next 6 months and more. That name, Dave Batista. Greek? That body, hidden from sight with sharp Armani suits and his black tweed coat. Gosh!
It should be made illegal to look like that. My thoughts were interrupted by a knock on the door.
'Come in.' I shouted. To my surprise, in walked the man of the moment, Dave Batista. What the hell is he thinking!? Is he trying to kill me! The guy is wearing a white wife beater and a pair of blue sweats.
'Mary mother of god' I mumbled. Dave started to chuckle as he made his way to where I was lay and sat down beside me.
'You heard that didn't you?' I asked hoping that he didn't say yes.
'Yeah I did' He said still slightly chuckling. I tried to bury my head in my pillow until he removed the pillow from my face.
'Meanie!' I pouted.
'Aww come on! I'm sorry. It's not my fault I'm wanted by women all over the world.' He leaned down next to my ear 'especially in Manchester, England.' He whispered making me shiver.
'What do you want?' I asked annoyed that he could have this kind of affect on me already!
'Don't you like me no more?' He asked sadly.
'Don't you know it's rude to answer a question with a question?' I asked mimicking him.
'Really?' He laughed.
'Yeah'. I laughed.
'Oh well.' He said jokingly making me laugh'
'Come on, I'll show you round' He said lifting himself up easily and pulling me up with him, dragging me out the room.
'We'll start downstairs.' He said while I screamed as we ran down the stairs. Well, he ran I practically flew.
He showed me the sitting room first. It was definitely designed by a woman. It was in a range of browns and creams. A Cream leather couch sat in front of a huge fireplace and a brown rug. It was a lovely room with the right paintings and materials used. What got me really hooked though was the window seat. It was my room favourite. Covered in cushions and mostly a mix of suede material it overlooked the front of the house and the tree's in the far distance. The next room he showed me was the Kitchen. It was in maple wood and had black granite side boards with real diamonds scattered along the surface. In the corner was a table made out of the same black granite and had 8 chairs surrounding it. He then took me to see the games room, his gym and wrestling ring, garage, and all the spare rooms. We were walking down the hallway when he stopped us in front of 2 doors. He turned and smiled at me before opening the doors and revealing a beautiful bedroom.
'Last but not least, well in my mind anyway, my bedroom.' he said leading me in.
A huge bed lay in the middle of the room and a fireplace was lit up to our right. in front of it was a small sofa. The room was in creams and light gold's. Just like my room, the bathroom was marble and had a huge shower, Jacuzzi bath and two marble sinks. He then showed me his balcony. It was beautiful. Well not exactly the balcony, the view really from the balcony was beautiful. It was a sea of lights that is named Washington D.C. I leaned up against the railing and looked out. Dave came up beside me and rested his arms on the railing next to me.
'It's beautiful isn't it?' he mumbled.
'Yeah, very.' I replied not really paying attention.
'It was one of the two reasons that I bought this place.' he said hesitantly.
'What was the other?' I asked turning to look at him.
'My wife liked it' He said turning his gaze from me to the surrounding lights. I took hold of his chin and turned his face back towards me.
'Where is she now?' I asked slowly and quietly.
'With him'
'With who'
'Andy Marshall, her 'dream man'.' He said with disgust and hurt in his voice.
'What do you mean? Why weren't you her dream man?' I asked him confused.
'Why would i have been? I was never home. My job doesn't allow me to be home a lot. That's when I knew that we wouldn't last. She would always complain about my job and threaten to leave me. The thought of being alone scared me and I would end up buying her expensive gifts just to keep her with me and kept taking time off just to please her. In the end I just gave up running around being her little sex slave and every other thing she wants me to be when she snaps her fingers. I went back to work and about 3 weeks later I got the divorce papers. I signed them without even thinking about it and reposted them. Only thing was I wouldn't give her any money for the girls so she handed them over to me. Its now all sorted and everything's fine.' He said with slight tears in his eyes. 'But if everything's fine why does it still hurt!?' said Dave as tears stained his face.
For 20 minutes we stood there quietly while he cried in front of me.
After Dave had finished crying we pretty much laughed it off and walked back inside. I realised something that I never paid attention to that I should have before. Dave had said his girls. His 3 girls. Where were they? 'um…Dave were are your girls?' I asked him.
'Oh you mean Ashley, Kate and Lucy. They're having a sleepover over at Jenny's tonight. You know what they're like.' He said sitting down on his bed laughing. I couldn't help but chuckle as well. There's something about his smile and laugh that's contagious.
I looked over at the clock on the bedside table. 'jesus! It's 10:45pm! Already!?' I shouted.
'Speak louder Malencia, I don't think they heard you in Australia.' He joked.
I just glared at him and flicked him off making him laugh a bit louder. 'Shut up. I'm going to bed!'
'Wait, wait, wait! You have to tell me more about you first.' He said with his hands on his hips.
'Why do I?' I asked cocking an eyebrow.
'Don't ask questions just shut up, sit down and start talking.' Dave grabbed my arm and pulled me to sit down on the bed next to him. There is absolutely no point in arguing with him, so what the heck.
'Well I work for my father Martin Nutini and have done for 2 and a half years. I am 23 years old and was born on 26th October. I am an only child and live on my own in my mansion in the Tatton area. Basically a part of Manchester but not so near the city. I have 15 horses 6 of them are championship horses and the rest are retired championship horses. I was home tutored as a child and was always on the road with my dad going to different places in the world. My parents live in Australia, but 'Dream Homez' is and was set up in Manchester. Oh yeah and I'm scared of flying.' I told him.
'You're scared of flying?' he says laughing.
'What's so funny?' I ask with a smile on my face.
'Nothing.' Though he's still laughing. I can't believe this guy!
'The last thing I heard off Jason was that you were scared of flying yourself mister.' I said with a smug look on my face. That made him stop laughing.
'Yeah, well, don't go spreading it around. I don't need rumours like that being spread around. I'm suppose to be intimidating'
'Why, what do you do?' I asked him.
'Im a profensional wrestler for the wwe. And the World Heavyweight Champion.' he said reaching down beside the bed and picking up his championship belt and showing it to me.
'wow. that's so cool'
'yeah, tell me about it. I go back in 4 weeks from an arm injury.' he said placing his title on the bed beside him.
'so that's what paid for all this.' I said laughing slightly. He chuckled again making that smile I was wearing stick to my face.
'Maybe it did, maybe it didn't.' he laughed.
'There aint a maybe even there mate. There's a definitely but certainly no maybe.' I replied. 'Anyway I'm going to bed, it's too late.' I said getting up and making my way to the door.
'Aint you hungry?' he asks me.
'No, I hardly ever eat.' I reply walking out the door, closing it behind me.
'Crazy girl.' he mumbles.
I opened the door and glared at him. 'I heard that!'
I finally opened the door to my room after wandering around for 10 minutes after getting lost and walking inside picking up my bag on the way in and carrying it to the bed. I then placed it down again and took out my pyjamas and wandered into the bathroom to get ready for bed. After I had finished I walked out of the bathroom and over to the window seat. I must have sat there for about 20 minutes before hearing a loud crashing noise followed by a womans scream and the words get out being screamed by Dave. I ran out the room quietly before sitting in the dark watching the retreating womans form run to her black viper and speed down the drive. There was a loud bang before other small bangs could be heard coming closer. That was when I realised. Dave was coming up the stairs, and would immediately know I was snooping around already and for that I could get fired on my first day. Well the 2nd day it's that flamin late! If I was quick I could make it round the corner at the end of the hallway. I was up so fast that an ostrich would be proud. I have never ran so fast in my life and I just made it round the corner and into my room by the time he got to the top of the stairs. I leaned against the door for a second before turning the lights off and running into bed and pretended to be asleep before Dave barged in the door. He seemed to calm down a bit seeing that I was asleep before making his way over to the bed and sitting down beside me. He sat there for about 10 minutes just watching me sleep, or so he thinks.
'I know you're awake so you might as well turn around and look me in the eye.' he says surprisingly calm.
'How did you know?' I asked, turning round to look at him in the dark. Dave just winked at me and showed that smile that must make every wrestling fan that wears a skirt weak at the knee's.
'She showed up. I don't know how the hell she found out the code but the first thing I'm gonna do is call the guy that installed them gates and ask them to come and change the security.' he said looking me in the eye.'Anyway I'll leave you to get some sleep.' He said getting up and tucking me in.
'Can u read me a bedtime story?' I asked in a baby voice, laughing that I had just been tucked in by a 6 foot 4 wrestler.
'Nope, go to sleep.' He said closing the door behind him as he walked back to his room.
I didn't say anything else. I think I was too tired too. I couldn't understand why I was acting this way around him. What happened to the tough young girl that has half moss side attitude and didn't take crap off anyone? I don't know what was going on but there's one thing I that I'm sure of. I seriously don't like it. I quickly fell asleep sometime after thinking that, this time dreaming of a happy life with a tall, dark, handsome champion.