Adam "Edge" Copeland couldn't sleep that night. His mind kept flashing back to meeting the fiery little sister of his worst enemy.
Jezebel.
She was beautiful, he thought. Her eyes lit up when she smiled. Those beautiful green eyes.
Yes, Jezebel was the type of girl he could see himself with.
But what to do about her older brothers? There was no way that they would let him get near her.
"The one girl I need to be with just has to have the two scariest fuckers on roster as brothers. Ain't that funny?"
Beside him, Christian snored, giving Edge the answer that he was indeed alone.
Sighing, the Rated R blonde rolled over and finally slept.
Jez tried to get him out of her head. She really did. But somehow, Edge kept sneaking into her brain. His ferocious eyes, that killer grin. Damn him for being so sexy.
Her brother stirred, sitting up and looking at her.
"What's wrong, Spitfire?"
"Nothing," she lied. "Nothing at all."
Glenn raised an eyebrow.
"You know that I can tell when you lie. What are you thinking?"
Jez sighed.
"What would you say if I told you I had a crush on a Superstar?"
Glenn's face changed as he went into "older brother" mode.
"Alright, Jez. What did I say to you earlier?"
"No getting involved with Superstars. But Glenny, it's just a stupid crush. It's probably gonna fade in time."
"Don't care. Jezebel, these are people I work with. I don't wanna have to hurt them for breaking your heart."
Jez stuck her tongue out at him.
"Night, Baby Sister."
"Night, Big Brother."
Edge ran his fingers through his hair again, trying to focus. But all he could see was her smile.
"Yo Copeland! You hearing me, man?"
He turned to John Cena, who was standing with a confused look in his eyes.
"What did you say, Cena?"
"I said, do ya know who the girl is? The one who beat 'Taker."
"That's Jezebel Rayne. His little sister."
John gulped.
"Well then I have no shot with her."
Edge grinned.
"Sorry, Cena."