Genre: Romance/Life
Rating: T-M
Disclaimer: All famous names, characters; belong to either WWE or TNA.
Contains: Mildly Explicit Scenes, Mild Language, Professional Wrestling
Do not read if you do not like the contents. Thank you.
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"Excuse me?" Phil said. "You're what?"

"I'm taken. I-"

"You have a boyfriend and you never told me?" he cut her off and Maryse could see the hurt and anger in his eyes.

"No, I don't have a boyfriend." she corrected. Phil sighed a little bit relieved about that.

"Then how are you taken?" he asked being as confused as ever.

"Emotionally." Maryse said. "I'm not physically taken nor do I have a boyfriend but my heart belongs to someone it shouldn't. And I don't have to mention who, I think you already know."

Phil nodded. He was still holding her in his arms. Not wanting to let her go by any means. "So, I guess I'm trying for nothing."

She smiled and got even closer to him to wrap him in a hug. "Don't say that." she whispered in his ear. "You're not trying. Because all you did was ask me to go out with you for dinner and here I am. But to sleep with you, I think that's a little too...forward. You know what I mean?"

Phil nodded in agreement again. He understood where she was going with that. And maybe being forward was what he had to do.

"But I like you." Maryse continued. Phil's eyes widened in disbelief. "I do." she giggled.

"You really do? You're not joking?" Phil smiled and Maryse shook her head.

"I'm not joking. I do like you and I want to get to know you. But I think we're moving way too fast. I mean, I'm not saying that I wouldn't sleep with you because I would. It took all my inner strength to say 'no' right now-"

Phil cut her off by slamming his lips against hers. Her body trembled when he did so. Maryse was resisting the urge to wrap her arms around his neck and kiss back but he was amazing. She gasped when his tongue darted for entrance, tracing her bottom lip. She felt his lip ring against her lips and it just made her want to have him right there. She wanted him and her body was saying 'yes' whilst her brain was saying the opposite. Maryse wanted to be with him but being hurt before him was ruining their chances of being together.

How dare Phil kiss her, anyway? Didn't she just finish a rant on how she doesn't want to move fast with him? Well apparently, those words were crushed when Maryse...kissed him back.

Their tongues danced around each other. Both were fighting for dominance until Phil pushed her up against the wall behind her, pinning her arms above her head as he dominated the kiss. She moaned into his mouth and it made him smile. Phil knew just the way she wanted to be kissed. Woman like Maryse needed to be dominated. They needed to be held down and he was doing just that.

Moments later, they separated. Maryse was breathing hard as Phil let her arms down from being pinned against the wall. A cold smile crawled across his face. She stared at him as he went over to grab his coat.

"C'mon. We're going to be late for dinner. While we're there, don't try to break your words like you did a while ago. I know you want me. You're just scared." he chuckled.

Maryse narrowed her eyes. She was beginning to get mad at the superstar.

"Next time, say words that you tend to follow through with. Or I'll break them as easily as you kissed me back, sweetheart." Phil winked.