Layla and Kaval-
Disclaimer: NOT MINE
AN: hit me with some wrestlers please.. I need more... leave them in a review..
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"I thought you weren't going to help her." A voice whispered in her ear.
A shiver went through her at the deliciously low voice but she stayed turned to the monitor where the other half of Laycool was taking on Melina.
"All part of our plan, sweetie."
"Oh? Something you forgot to mention?"
"Yes, we played them all. Lulled them into a safe sense of security."
"Played me as well, I see."
Layla could detect a hint of hurt in his voice and she adamantly shook her head. "I wanted to tell you, I really did but Chelle said no one could know."
"You always do what Michelle says?" He asked with a chuckle.
Layla finally turned her eyes away from the screen to glare at Kaval. "Anyone tell you that voice of yours is deadly?"
"Really?" He asked with a small smirk.
"It should come with a warning label. No one's voice should be allowed to sound that sexy"
His smirk grew. "Sexy is it?"
And as much as Layla wanted to tell him his voice put naughty thoughts in her head, she had to get out there to help Michelle.
"Sexy. Deadly. Downright lethal. Take your pick. Either way it's unfair."
She pushed past him and out onto the ramp, leaving Kaval with a smirk and a wicked gleam in his eye.
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