Disclaimer: I only own Evie.

A/N: Ahh probably one of my best chapters written for this story. This chapter is a bit choppy, but I did that on purpose. You'll find out the missing pieces in the next few coming chapters. A lot happens here, some obvious and some not so obvious, so keep your eyes peeled. If this doesn't make you sit on the edge of your seats then I don't know what will, but I promise you won't be disappointed. Enough with the babbling, go and read. Enjoy & review!

Caution: Sexual content!

Two days later, Evie was walking down the halls of the Joe Lewis Arena after her match. She had won her match on her birthday. That made her day. However, after an exhausting two days, she was looking forward to her birthday party later on that night. It was time for her to unwind.

"Evie, I've been looking for you everywhere."

She stopped walking and turned around to see one of her bosses sprinting after her. "Hey Stephanie, what can I help you with?"

"Give me a second." She said huffing. "I've been running around like crazy looking for you."

"I'm kind of hard to find when I'm on the move."

"I noticed." Stephanie agreed. "Anyway, this Friday, daddy and I are holding a meeting with you. It has everything to do with your character and storyline. So please be at the arena early."

"How early is early?"

"Around 4:00."

"Okay, I'll see you then."

With a quick goodbye and a smile, Stephanie walked off in search of another superstar or diva. Evie wasn't sure who because she had mumbled it pretty quickly in passing.

Evie couldn't help but be curious about the up coming meeting. She had never been randomly approached for a meeting before. It wasn't even Friday yet and she was already nervous. What could they possibly have planned for her to do?

"Hey gorgeous." She heard John say from behind her as he wrapped his arms around her waist. "Happy birthday."

At the instant contact of their skin touching each other, her legs felt like jelly underneath her. She felt her heartbeat quicken. Never has anyone had that big of an impact on her. She had to take a deep breath just to calm herself down.

"T-t-thanks John." Evie stuttered, pulling away from him. "What's up?"

"Can we talk in private?" He asked with his hand outstretched towards her.

Nodding, she laced her hand with his. Silently, Evie followed him as he lead the way. The further away they walked, the more quiet it became. All the hustle and bustle of the stage workers and wrestlers fell behind them in the darkest corners of their minds.

They suddenly stopped in front of a door. "I want you to close your eyes."

"John-"

"No, if, ands, or buts about it." John said, then quickly added, "However counts too. Please, just close your eyes."

Evie saw the pleading look in his eyes. Complying, she closed her eyes and allowed him to walk her into the empty room.

"Open them."

A gasp fell from between her lips. She was stunned. The sight before her rendered her speechless. He was really pulling out all the stops. If this was his way of trying to get her to say yes to him, then she was sold.

Before her, a blanket was set on the floor. Red rose petals were sprinkled all over the blanket. Two vanilla scented candles were lit, giving the dark room some light. On the blanket, John had two whine glasses, a bottle of whine, and some food spread out on it.

"John," she said turning around, "this is so sweet."

"I just wanted to be alone with you before we all went out tonight."

"Thank you." She hugged him tightly to her. Her resolve was weakening again. She found herself really wanting to give in to him. There was no denying that she wanted him and vice versa. Why prolong it?

"Your welcome babes."

Pulling away from each other, they sat down to eat and drink a bit. Before they knew it, all the food was cleared out of their line of vision. The only things left on the blanket were them and the whine.

"Are you excited for tonight?"

If she had heard him, Evie would have answered him. But, she didn't hear him. She was too busy watching how the muscles in his arms tightened as he worked on getting the whine bottle open for the two of them.

A shiver ran down her spine as she fantasized about his hands running down her body, his hands running through her hair. A smile crossing her face as she thought about how good his arms might feel wrapped around her waist after a night of passion.

"Evie?"

"Hmmm." She snapped out of her daze. "Did you something?"

"Are you excited for tonight?"

"Believe it or not, I am. These last few months have been very busy. I need the time to unwind, and tonight is a great night. What better way than to party?"

"I agree..."

He continued to talk as Evie fell back into her fantasy. As each thought crossed her mind, she felt the butterflies in her stomach fly around. Her legs were quivering underneath her. She bit her lip to suppress a moan when she thought about him slowly taking her.

Without even realizing what she was doing, Evie crawled over to John and straddled him. As she looked into his eyes, she pulled his hat off and threw it across the room.

"I can see you." She joked.

Gently, she leaned her head down to his, pressing her lips to his. She wrapped her arms around his neck when the jolts of electricity shot throughout her entire body. This gave her a whole new feeling and caused her to become even more passionate than before.

She moaned into his mouth when he bit on her lower lip. It amazed her how well he knew her. It was almost as if he had known her forever.

John pressed his forehead to hers when they pulled apart for air. Their eyes were closed, their breathing shallow. Both wanted to live in that moment forever. It couldn't have been more perfect. They were alone and free to do what they wanted with each other.

Not being able to stand it anymore, he gently laid her down. When he looked into her eyes, he saw the lust. He was sure they mirrored the exact same lust that was in his eyes.

Without even thinking, he tore his shirt off. A low groan escaped his lips when he felt her hands slowly slide down his chest. Her touch felt so smooth and silky against his. Evie felt like no other girl he had ever been with before. New feelings were running through his body, none he had ever experienced before.

Ever so slowly, he leaned down, pressing his lips to her neck and placing butterfly kisses. His hands were working on getting the bra she had wrestled in, off.

Meanwhile, she was shaking in pleasure as she worked his jeans and boxers off.

A tiny moan escaped from John's lips when her hand graze over his length. Without tearing his mouth away from her body, he worked on untying the lace on the sides of her shorts.

"Oh God John, please hurry." She panted. She couldn't wait for him anymore, he was taking way to damn long. "Please baby."

John pulled his lips away from her breasts. He brought his gaze back up to hers. Her eyes were clouded over with passion. He knew she badly needed this release, almost as bad as him, but he wanted to make her wait a little more. It would make everything better for the both of them.

With a smirk placed on his face, he slowly kissed down her body. He had her right where he wanted her. He liked the way her body shivered underneath his touch. It made him insane.

Her back arched off the ground when his tongue found her clit. Moans flew out of her mouth as his tongue worked it's magic on her womanhood. Her hands gripped the blanket beneath them. Jolts of electricity shot through her body. Her body was shaking from her head to her toes. A lightheaded feeling took over her mind. Her eyes widened as a moan pierced through the silence of the room.

"That felt so good John." She said when she realized that his face was inches from hers.

With a smile on his face, he kissed her passionately. Without breaking the kiss, he slowly worked his way between her legs.

She gasped when she had felt him enter her. It had been a while for her. Naturally, she would have to slowly readjust to the feeling of having somebody inside of her. Especially, one of John's size.

"Are you okay, Evie?" John was worried, he hoped that he hadn't hurt her.

Evie nodded her head. "I'm fine."

He took that as his cue to start. Slowly, he pushed himself in and slowly pulled himself out. He set the pace for them. "Oh God Evie, you feel good." John moaned.

"Faster John."

He quickly picked up the pace. He grunted when her nails dug into his back. He was almost positive that his back was going to be scratched up, but he didn't care. When he looked down at her, the look on her face drove him crazy. He knew that she was enjoying this and that made him feel good because he had been enjoying since they started. Soon, he found himself going faster.

"Yes, John, oh God yes, right there." Evie moaned.

"Right there?" He panted as he pushed himself even harder and further. "You like that?"

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" She moaned as she thrashed her head from side to side.

Their moans continued to escalate, especially when she flipped over so that she was now on top. Her hands rested on his abs. His hands rested on her hips. They were meeting each other thrust for thrust.

"This feels so good." She moaned in pleasure as she threw her head back.

"Lets go baby." John encouraged her. Slowly, he sat up. Now Evie was straddling him, his hands still on her hips. He was now guiding her up and down his length.

"Baby, ohhh yes." She moaned lowly.

Their thrusts became a little more powerful. John couldn't contain himself. Animalistic growls were tearing through his mouth. Evie was trying to hold them in. She knew that they were both close, but she didn't want it to end, so she tried to go slower, but John wasn't having any of that.

"Evieee," John moaned when she bit his shoulder, "let go baby. Come on, let me hear you."

Moving away from his shoulder, she looked into his eyes. A whole new feeling took over her. Her whole body began to violently shake as she climaxed. "John!"

Seconds later, John exploded into her, shouting her name. "Evie!"

The two fell to the ground. They were both sweaty and satisfied, despite the fact that neither one of them knew where this left them. They knew they should have talked, but neither wanted to ruin in the moment. So they each stayed quiet.

When their breathing calmed down, they looked over at each other. Smiles lit up to both of their eyes. The first time for the both of them in a long time. Their first time together had been sweet, but also erotic. Because they were in a public place, they were prone to being caught. This made everything even more exciting for the both of them.

Silently, they got up and searched the room for their clothes. Once dressed, they laced their hands together and walked out of the room. They walked hand in hand until they got back to the noisy part of the arena.

"I'll see you at the club tonight." John said as he pecked her on the cheek.

"Bye John." She said as she watched him walk off, a smile on her face the entire time.

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"Happy birthday!" Matt drunkenly shouted when he saw her.

The party had kicked off hours ago. It had been a great party from the get go. Superstars and divas alike were drunk. Nobody knew where up was. That was the best feeling in the world to all of them. With such a grueling work schedule, they barely had time to have fun. Well, tonight was the night for that.

"Thanks Matty."

"I hope you don't mind, but I brought my brother with me. You remember Jeff?" Matt said, despite the fact that Jeff and Evie had greeted each other at the very beginning of the party.

Evie's eyes lit up at the mention of the younger Hardy brother. She had met him a couple of months ago and was completely taken with him. While, she had no romantic feelings for him, she still enjoyed having him around as friend.

"Hey Jeff!" She happily shouted over the music. "Thanks for coming."

"Happy birthday!" Jeff said hugging her.

Pulling away from each other, Evie and the Hardy brothers decided to go to the bar. Enough had time passed between drinks and the three of them figured they were long overdue for one.

"Hey Eves!" Ted slurred as he stumbled over to the trio. "How are you feeling tonight?"

She downed the shot that Jeff had handed her seconds before. With a stupid smile, she turned towards her one time love. "Greatttt, I'm having fun. I'm loving all of this! What about you?"

"Same here."

"Awesome. Now if you excuse me, Skittles over her owes me a dance."

Before Ted could say anything, they walked off.

"Hey Ted, don't worry about it." Matt said when he caught the look on his face. He knew what the deal was between them, so he could kind of see why he was pissed. "They're only friends, it means nothing to either one of them."

Ted only nodded as he watched the sight before him. It made him furious. He didn't like how she was grinding against him. The fact that his hands were resting on her hips made his blood boil. From where Ted was standing, he could see the lustful glint in Jeff's eyes. Friends my ass, Ted thought to himself. Angrily, Ted turned towards the bar again and refocused on his drinking.

Meanwhile, on the other side of the club, John was feeling the exact same way as Ted. He didn't like that Jeff's hands travelled down to where John's hands were earlier in the day. He was hoping that after today, him and Evie could talk things out and figure out where to go from there.

"Relax John." Randy said when he saw how tightly he was holding the beer bottle in his hand. "Its only a dance between friends."

"You don't understand-"

"No, there's nothing to understand Cena. She doesn't belong to anyone but herself." Randy cut him off.

"Randy-"

"Just cool your shit John, its her birthday. Let the girl breathe."

John just sulked as he watched Randy walk off. He figured it was to go out and have a cigarette. Once more, he turned his head towards the dance floor. Just as his eyes landed on Evie and Jeff, he noticed that they were walking off. His shoulders slumped as he headed to the bar, thinking he had already lost her.

Jeff and Evie drunkenly stumbled outside of the club. They each took a deep breath. The fresh air felt good to them. It was a big step up from the hot, sweaty atmosphere that was in the club at that particular moment in time.

Evie leaned against the building as she watched Jeff light up a cigarette. Just as he was about to put the pack away, she grabbed it from his hands. Without even thinking twice, she grabbed one from it and lit it up. Pushing herself off the wall, she handed the pack back to to him.

"What's the deal with you, Cena, and DiBiase?" Jeff asked as he watched her light it up.

"Absolutely nothing." Evie replied as she exhaled the smoke.

"Oh really? It didn't look like nothing when you were dancing with Ted earlier. It didn't look like nothing when you were staring at John earlier."

"Honestly," she said holding her hands up, "its nothing Jeff. I'm only friends with the both of them. Nothing less, nothing more."

Meanwhile, Randy was close by and overheard the conversation they were having. He dropped his cigarette and stepped on it.

"Hey birthday girl, didn't anybody tell you that it was bad to smoke?"

"Randal Keith Orton, you're one to talk." Evie smartly shot back with.

Randy pulled the cigarette out of her hand and stepped on it. "I'm going to steal her away from you for a while Hardy, she'll find you later on."

Jeff nodded as he watched them walk off. His attention was quickly diverted when Matt approached him. "So, what do you think about everything?"

"I think if she doesn't tell either one of them soon, they're all fucked."

"You have two angry men in the club tonight. If I were you, I'd go and talk to them."

"Who?"

"John and Ted. They saw you dancing with Jeff. John was being a whiny bitch. From what Cody told me, Ted was being one too."

"Oh man." Evie said holding her head in her hands. "This is the last thing I need right now. I have enough going on in my head."

"I don't know what your deal is with them Evelyn Grace James, and I don't have to know. But, go in there and talk to them. Try to fix things because if you don't then you're fucked nine ways to Sunday."

"Thanks Randy."

With that, they quickly walked back into the club. However, her original intentions were never fulfilled. Before she could even make it to either side of the club, she was dragged off to the bar by some of the divas for multiple rounds of drinks. That was the cause. The next morning, Evie woke up, looking into a pair of blue eyes that she wasn't expecting to see. Now that right there, is the effect.

A/N: What did you think? Who do you think she woke up with?