Here Comes Trouble
A WWE Fan Fiction Story
Authors Note: Please Review I need to know what you all think… suggestions are welcome! I do not own anything related to the WWE so just enjoy!
Chapter 3:
I changed into a gray hooded sweatshirt, and I decided to drive to the nearest hotel to rest before I head out to the next show, and give Vince a new report. I was tired, but yet I was very alert. I had a lot on my mind, and after I left the Café I just felt like I wanted to run. It was nearing 2:00am and I decided to blast my radio; Mona Lisa by Panic at the disco started to play. I started to sing along to the lyrics, and it changed my mood a bit, as song after song came on, by various artists.
About an hour later my phone went off. It was too late for a business call so I glanced down at the caller ID and it was an unavailable phone number. I shrugged it off as a wrong number, and just drove on a half a mile down the road I pulled into a comfort Inn.
The place was nearly abandoned, there were only a few cars in the parking lot tonight. I went to the front desk and an older gentleman smiled at me.
"Hello Miss. Just one?" I nodded
"Yes, I only need one night" He looked at his computer, then turned back around handing me a key with a long white keychain with a number 3 on it.
"Here you go, just make sure you check out by noon" I nodded.
"Thank you" I headed back outside and walked down the hall to door 3. I stood outside the door for a moment and then unlocked it and walked inside. It was simple, twin bed, tv, window, and a small desk, but I didn't need much, just a bed. I laid down and out of nowhere I heard a knock at the door. I was curious but though it was just the desk clerk. I peeped through the hole in the door, and sighed chuckling to myself. I should be more shocked than what I am. I slowly opened the door.
"Still stalking me?" It was Stu, and he just stood there looking inside.
"Can we talk?"
"Talk?" I was too tired to argue, so I stood aside letting him in. He walked inside shutting the door behind him.
"You look good" He moaned looking me up and down, he looked at me with lust filled eyes, and I don't know how long I could fight him off.
"Don't…"I whispered as he came near me. I backed up against the wall, and he leaned in close to me. I closed my eyes and started to cry. "Stu please…" He leaned up to stroke my hair, and rub my chin. I leaned into his touch feeling how good his touch meant to me.
"Come on Jam… you know you want to" I looked up at him and threw my arms around his neck, kissing him the way I thought about so many times. I lost control, and he lifted me up, carrying me to the bed. "I want you back" HE whispered in my ear. I tore off his black tee shirt, and started planting small kisses down his chest. When I came to his pants, I ripped off his belt, and threw it to the floor
"Easy love… what's your hurry?" I smirked and he pushed me onto the bed, tearing off all of my clothes. "You are so beautiful!" I blushed and pulled him down on me with my legs.
He slid his pants off, and gently slid into my wet center.
"OH Stu!" I cried out in pleasure with every thrust in and out of me. We both came at the same time. I laid there in his arms, both of us panting.
"You want to know what is really Funny?"
"What's that?" I smiled up at him.
"You still crave me …even in your dreams"
I jolted awake, and looked around. I was in the hotel room, but I was alone, Stu had never showed up. I felt my forehead and I was sweating. Oh man I need to sort out my priorities. A part of me was actually disappointed.
It was 6:00am I sure as hell couldn't go back to sleep and have another erotic dream about Stu, so I checked out and hit the road again.
As soon as 8:00am hit my phone went off again,this time this time it was Justin.
"Hey Justin"
"Wow you sound really tense!"
"Thanks a lot!" I teased. I heard him chuckle.
"I just meant you answered rather quickly, and …"
"Justin, it's bad… I don't know what is real anymore!"
"Who calm down Jam, what are you talking about?"
"I'm having really vivid dreams… I can't sleep any more, and when I do…" I started to panic.
"Did he call you anymore?"
"I think he tried last night."
"Well one thing I know for sure is he is stubborn, much like yourself"
"Damn it … "
"I wish there was a way I could help you" I sighed. "But the reason I called was I wanted to know if you can run an idea by Vince for me?"
"What's that?"
"A title shot" I rolled my eyes, why is it that a title is all they run by me.
"I'll see what I can do, I got to go" I hung up and drove on.
I have got to do something to get my mind off of Stu.
Smackdown had started off without a hitch, and I was relieved. I was actually commentating on a match Eve vs. Kelly Kelly.
"Kelly Kelly seems to be really fighting… She is a girl on a mission trying to prove she deserves the title from Eve." Booker said.
"I agree Booker, she really is rising to the top, someone for all the Diva's to watch out for."
"Jamie, with your sudden rise to the top, and a reputation for being merciless, do you think Kelly Kelly is a match for you?" I smirked hearing Michael Cole's question.
"Actually Cole, I have yet to face Kelly Kelly, but If I did I'm sure it would be quite interesting."
The match soon ended with Kelly Kelly as the champion, and I could have sworn that she looked right at me and gave me a challenging leer.
I didn't really want to be on Kelly's bad side.
I made my way backstage, and ran into Steven (Sheamus).
"Hello Lass, why do ye look so sad?"
"Hey Ste, I'm just tired is all." HE rubbed his chin, and smirked looking at me.
"Ya know a bunch of us are going out to a club after the show, would you like to join us?"
"Who?"
"Uh… Randy, Kofi, Cena, Heath, Eve, Kelly, Alex and I'm Sure your sister will make and appearance." I really thought about it. I could use a break, and it would be a good excuse to not think about Stu.
"Sure, I'd love to! Thanks!"
"We all just want to see you smilin' again!" I nodded and walked past him, trying to think about how I have been acting. Sure I was distracted and I missed Stu, but there was a lot of stress that came with this job, and it wasn't all about him.
We parted ways, and I walked into my office, to E-mail Vince, and call Lizzy and tell her about my day. She said she was going to be there, and I was glad, because I don't think I could handle it without her.