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Chapter 10
Stacy opened the door and climbed into John's car. "Hey lover," she said as she leaned into John.
"Stacy what do you want?" John asked as he leaned away from her.
"Well I want to help you."
"Help me?" John questioned, "You have been such a hinder, and I really don't think you could help anyway."
As if on cue, the back seat of John rental car, opened up and Kevin Nash got in. "John, Stacy you guys ready?"
John turned and looked at Kevin "when did my car become grand central station."
Kevin chucked, "Stacy are you ready?"
Stacy smiled, "of course."
John was looking at the steering wheel, "Can we go over the plan one more time, I don't want this to get fucked up and blow up in my face."
Stacy leaned over and placed her hand dangerously close to John crotch and leaned in. "I told you that you have nothing to worry about John. You will always have me."
John brushed her hand off his leg, "you're not what I want any more Stacy, I am moving on."
"Fine John," Stacy huffed.
Kevin sighed it was like working with 2 children. But in the end it will all be worth it when the lovely Crystal will be wrapped up in his arms, and will be his.
"Okay but can we go over the plan one more time." John said breaking Kevin out of his thoughts.
"Okay, Stacy will be here to distract Punk, ANY WAY SHE CAN." Kevin started, "then John and Crystal will happen to walk in on this distracting making punk another Evil guy, and making John and myself the hero's."
"Wait you, how are you going to be a hero?" Stacy said
"I will take Punk out in the ring and tell the world I am doing it in Crystal honour making our deal, john, a little easier on Crystal."
John nodded, still feeling a little uneasy about his deal with Kevin Nash.
Crystal held punk's hand all the way up to their room, not to be romantic or anything but because she was uneasy about the text messages she had received. Some person had been watching them at the restaurant; it was times like this that she was more than uncomfortable being seen in the public eye.
"You're going to be okay," Punk said as he closed there room door.
Crystal just smiled and put her head down, "I probable seem like a big baby, having to hold your hand for protection."
"Is that the only reason you were holding my hand?" punk inquired.
Crystal just smiled at punk and went to set the food up at the little table in there room.
"Oh there are no drinks," Crystal said and looked at punk.
Punk just smiled, "Do you want me to go to the vending machine?"
Crystal chuckled, "No I can go," she said as she head towards the door, grabbing her sweater on the way. "Pepsi, right?"
Punks just nodded and watch Crystal walk out of the room, the pop machine was down the hall and around the corner she should be okay to walk that far away he thought.
Punk heard a knock at the door and had to laugh; Crystal really was flirting a lot with punk and it wouldn't have surprised him to open the door and see an innocent Crystal asking punk to walk with her. He strutted over to the door and opened it, with a sly grin.
"Um… Can I help you?" Punk questioned but all he could think was wow!
John walked out of the elevator and saw Crystal standing at the vending machine she could never make up her mind no matter what and it looked like she was still trying to decide what she wanted.
John walked up to her "Hey stranger."
Crystal turned to face John, and smiled. She had to admit he was a very good looking man; it was hard to turn him down. But she had to be strong. "Hey John, how are you?"
"Good, good, how about you? Are you okay with punk? You know you can always come and stay with me if anything happens." John blurted out all in one breath.
Crystal slightly chucked "thanks John, but so far everything isn't so bad, hanging around with punk is kind of like hanging around with one of my girlfriends. It's nice and relaxing no pressure."
John frowned, "Did you feel pressure around me?"
Crystal turned back to the pop machine not wanting to look away and not really wanting to answer his question. Yes she felt pressure around John how could she not she was competing with the always gorgeous Stacy.
John realised how awkward the question had made Crystal so he decided to change the subject. "Well would you like me to walk you back to your room; you never know what kind of creeps could be lurking in hotel hallways." John chucked a little to show Crystal he was kidding around.
"It's funny that you say that, because at dinner tonight with Punk I had received some very odd text messages." Crystal started
John listen as Crystal told him about the odd messages and how the person knew she was with Punk. John blood boiled as it always did whenever another man tried to get near his Crystal. He tried to remain calm as the two started walking back to her room but he couldn't hold it in anymore.
Before turning the corner John grabbed Crystal. "Crystal why are we doing this? I know I have not been the best boyfriend but I am willing to change and I want to be with you, can you just forgive me and get your stuff and we can go back to my room?" John pleaded.
Crystal shook her head, "John I need this, I need to know that you are really there for me and only me. I am trying to see if …. If… you are what I really want in a boyfriend and one day maybe a husband."
John nodded he understood what she wanted he just hated it, so they walked the rest of the way in silence. Until they reached Crystal and Punk's Hotel room door.
"So this is it," Crystal said nervously.
"Yah so it is," John replied.
"Goodnight John," Crystal said as she leaned up to him placing a small peck on his check.
"Goodnight Crystal," John said sadly.
Punk looked at this stunning girl standing in front of his door; she was wearing a silk robe that she had opened a bit relieving her bra and underwear. He tried his hardest to think of anything besides grabbing this girl and having his way with her.
"Yah, Hey, sorry to bother you so late but I locked myself out of my room and I wanted to know if I could borrow your phone to try calling my roomie to come up here to unlock my door?" The mystery girl said.
"Um sure,"Punk said opening his hotel room door and letting the girl in to use his phone.
She walked over to the phone dialed a number and started talking quietly to someone; punk could hardly hear a word said. Then she hung up and turned to him.
"Thanks I'll just wait in the hall my roomie should be up here in about 10 min," she informed him.
"Well wait, why don't you just wait here, no need to be standing out in the hall with…. With…. What you have on, on." Punk quickly replied.
"Aww thanks your such a gentleman," she said taking off her robe and walking towards punk.
Punk smiled, and looked her up and down. Tonight was his lucky night; the girl walked up to punk and placed a kiss on his lips, intensifying the kiss quickly.
"Wait… I… Don't…even….. Know…. You're…. Name…." said punk between kisses.
"Stacy," the mystery girl reveled.
They were both so into there make out session that they never even heard the door open.
"OH MY GOD!" Crystal yelled.
Punk turned around quickly, he had red lipstick covering his face and was holding a nearly naked woman in his arms. "Oh my god, Crystal," Punk said in shock.
Punk I was gone 5 minutes and this is what happened!" Crystal screamed, before she notice the girl that Punk was holding. "No, not again," Crystal said quietly. She grabbed her bag and turned to leave the room.
"WAIT," Punk said removing Stacy from him hold. "This just kind of happened," Punk tried to explain.
"No need to worry about it, it's your life. You're a single guy; you don't need to explain this to me. I am going to go, um I'm sorry to have disrupted this," Crystal blabbered out. With that she turned on her hells and bolted out of there before punk even had time to blink.
Punk just stood there in awe, he didn't know what to do or say. How the hell could this have happened, when did he get so distracted by this girl that he never even considered the girl he actually might like. The girl, Stacy; Thee Stacy, now he got it.
Punk turned around to face this beauty that was now trying to cover herself with her robe. "LEAVE!" Punk demanded.
"But Punkie we were just getting to the good stuff, listen you're a guy whom has needs and obviously Crystal is not meeting those needs." Stacy said as she walked up behind Punk and ran her hands over his shoulders and arms. She has to admit to herself, he was a great looking guy, well-built and tall. She felt herself getting excited at the idea that she could possibly have him in her bed. Not forever, she was more out for having fun with the guy then dating him.
"Stacy leave, now," Punk said removing her hands from his shoulders. "I had a moment of weakness and now it is over, LEAVE."
"Fine punk," Stacy said as she stormed towards the door. "But remember Crystal is John's! She wants a champion, not some tattooed, rude, washed up loser. You have nothing else and no one else, you are going to end up alone and even more pathetic." And with that Stacy slammed the door and walked down the hall to room 632.
She knocked on the door and it was quickly answered but the 7footer himself. "All done," Stacy informed him.
"Not quite," Kevin said looking at Stacy and taking in the scantily clad beauty in front of him. I can think of one more activity I need you to, fulfil tonight."
Stacy giggled and walked into Kevin's room.
Crystal walked down the hall and towards the only place she could think of going. With a quick knock on the door Crystal took a deep breath and waited.
"Hey," a surprised John said.
"Hey," Crystal replied, "Would it be possible for me to come in, maybe stay the night?"
"Sure," John said. He was curious as to what happened; maybe he wouldn't need Stacy and Kevin, looks like punk might have just fucked up everything all by himself.
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