***Disclaimer: I do not own any of the wrestlers mentioned in this story. I only own Analisa, Michael, Karol, and SarahAnn.***
Analisa stood and left catering and walked back to her dressing room. She was done for the night. In fact she wasn't going to be there next week either. They had decided to let Kevin 'sweat'. She smiled at the plan she had for Kevin. Boy was she going to enjoy this.
Ana jumped in the shower, even though she really didn't need one. It wasn't like she over worked herself in the ring. But she still wanted one. Once she was out of the shower, she put her street clothes on and got ready to leave when Scott was done.
While she was sitting on the couch there was a knock on her door.
"Come in," said Analisa watching the monitor in her room.
"Well, well, well, don't you look nice," said Eric closing the door and locking it.
"What do you want?" asked Analisa not looking away from the TV.
"To talk. To get to know one another again. It has been such a long time," said Eric walking over to her.
"Leave," said Analisa finally looking at Eric.
"But, I want to talk to you," said Eric sitting down ext to her.
There was just enough room left on the small couch for Ana to scoot away from Eric. But that didn't stop him. He scooted with her until he was right up against her.
"Eric, there is this thing called personal space, and right now you are invading mine," said Analisa obviously uncomfortable.
"It's okay. I don't mind," said Eric running his hand up her leg.
"What the hell!" shouted Analisa standing up.
"Come on. You know you've missed me," said Eric standing up. "I can see it in your eyes."
Eric kept walking towards Analisa before backing her into a corner. Eric leaned down to kiss Analisa, but before he could do anything Ana kneed him in the crotch. Eric doubled over in pain and Analisa ran for the door.
She jerked on the handle but it was locked. Eric had recovered enough to walk over to her and grab her throwing her against the wall and kissing her. He ran his hands down her sides then up again, but under her shirt until he reached her breast. Ana tried fighting him off but he would just slam her against the wall again.
Analisa almost gave up until she heard the bell on the monitor ring and Raven's music play.
He doesn't stay in the ring. He will walk by in a minute, though Analisa.
And as if on cue Scott walked by the door. Ana over powered Eric long enough to scream.
"SCOTTY!!!!" she shouted.
"What theā¦" said Scott walking back to the door.
"SCOTTY!!! PLEASE!!!!" shouted Analisa again.
Scott jerked on the door handle but it was still locked. With out thinking he kicked the door in. Eric jerked away from Ana to see what the hell was going on.
"You bastard!" shouted Scott before hitting Eric square in the jaw.
Scott grabbed Analisa's hand and pulled into his arms and out into the hallway. Neither one of them said anything, Scott picked Ana up in his arms and walked out to his car. The ride home was a silent one. When they got home Scott unlocked the house and opened the door before he took Analisa in and to the bedroom.
He placed Analisa down on the bed and closed the door behind him. He walked back to the front door and closed it and grabbed the phone. It rang twice before the person answered.
"Hello?" said Dixie.
"Good you are still in your office. You need to do something about Bischoff," said Scott.
"Why?" asked Dixie.
"Because he attacked Analisa tonight at the iMPACT Zone," said Scott.
"Do you have proof?" asked Dixie.
"Yeah a distraught ex-wife who screamed my name to help her. I saw them!" shouted Scott.
"Calm down. I will be in Orlando in a couple of days. I will meet with you both then. But until then I can't do anything," said Dixie hanging up the phone.
"DAMN IT!" shouted Scott.
"Scott?" said Analisa from the bedroom.
Scott walked down the hall and cracked the door.
"Sorry," said Scott.
"Come here. I don't want to be alone," said Analisa.
