It was Friday Juliette and Angela were each taking a half day. They had a flight at one o' clock. All their bags were already packed and in Angela's car. They were getting ready to leave. Rick came out.
"I couldn't let you leave without saying goodbye." Rick said.
"I guess you didn't get your fill of goodbyes last night." Juliette said smiling.
"Absolutely not." "We said "goodbye" what four times last night?"
"Yeah."
"Four times?" Angela said. "No wonder you both look so tired today." She smiled. "We gotta get going."
Rick looked at Juliette.
"I love you." He said.
"I love you too." Julie said. They kissed. "Have a good time." "Be safe."
"We will."
When the plane landed they checked into the hotel. A few hours later they were going to the thing Angela had tickets for. Juliette still hadn't asked what it was. When they pulled up outside of the arena and Juliette saw that it was a WWE event she was shocked.
"Angela I can't go in here." She said.
"What do you mean?"
"Years ago I worked for The New York Post." "My assignment was to pose in this company as a backstage announcer and write a story on one of the wrestlers." "I got to close to the subject." "He found out who I really was and reported it to Stephanie." "She came to my apartment when I lived in New York and said I was never to come to a WWE event again."
"When did all this happen?"
"Right before I moved to Washington D.C. five years ago."
"I'm sure that's all water under the bridge by now." "It'll be fine I've known Steph for years." "We were roommates in college."
"Ok."
They parked the car and were walking into the arena.
"Just out of curiosity, how close did you get to your subject?" Angela asked.
"Remember I told you I said no to Rick all those times because I wasn't over my ex-boyfriend yet?"
"Yeah."
"My ex-boyfriend was my subject."
"Wait your ex-boyfriend is someone who worked here?"
"Yeah." "I think he still does."
"The same ex-boyfriend who when you first moved to Washington D.C. we'd go out and you'd talk about him and cry and cry and cry?"
"Yeah."
"Which one is he?"
"Have you ever heard of John Cena?"
"John Cena." She said shocked. "Your ex-boyfriend is John Cena?"
"Yeah."
"Big muscular, sexy as hell John Cena?"
"Yeah."
"Does Rick know that?"
"He knows I have an ex-boyfriend named John." "So technically I'm not lying."
"What's John like?"
"He's such a wonderful man." "He's sweet, kind, generous, a fantastic lover." "Then a bitch like me came along and shattered his heart." "Shattering my own in the process."
They got in the doors with no problems. They were backstage. Angela knocked on Stephanie's office door.
"Come in." They heard Stephanie say. They went in. "Hi Angela." They hugged.
"Hi Stephanie."
"How are- She stopped when she saw Juliette. "What in the hell are you doing here?"
"This is the friend I said I was bringing." "I know what she did she just told me." "She works for me in D.C." "It's ok."
"No it is not ok." "You're welcome to stay Angela but I do not want her in my building." "I'm calling security."
"You don't have to do that Stephanie I'll go peacefully." Juliette said. She turned to Angela. "I'm gonna take a taxi back to the hotel."
"No take the car I'll take a taxi." She handed her the keys. "I'm sorry."
"No." "I'm sorry." "Don't let this stop you from having a good time."
Juliette was walking down the hall. As she turned the corner she came face to face with John. John was shocked to see her. They both stood there for a second before Juliette passed him. He watched her leave.
She went back to the hotel and straight to the lobby bar. By one-thirty she was very buzzed. She left the bar and pressed the button for the elevator. It came. She got on and pressed her floor. As the doors were closing a hand stopped them. When they opened up John was standing there. He was as drunk as she was.
"You." He said angrily. He got on the elevator and pressed his floor. They rode in silence. Suddenly the elevator shuttered and stopped. "What the hell?" John pushed some buttons. "It's stuck." "No. "Come you bastard."
"I'm sure it'll start up again soon."
They waited in silence for the next twenty minutes.
"What the hell are you doing here?" John said.
"My boss is friends with Stephanie." "I live in Washington D.C. now and my boss asked her to come with her this weekend." "I didn't know we were coming to a WWE event." "The second Stephanie saw me she threw me out."
"Good." He looked down at her ring hand. "You're married?"
"In twenty-four days I will be."
"Was he one of your subjects to?"
"No." "He works with me at The Washington Post."
"What's his name?"
"Rick."
"So he's never put all of his love and trust in you only to have ripped all away because it was all a lie?"
"It wasn't all a lie." "I loved you."
"All the while you were looking for something to use against me." He said angrily.
"I'm sorry."
"Right." He said not believing her.
"I am." "I don't blame you for breaking up with me." "I would've done the exact same thing." "I know I hurt you." "When you left it hurt me to."
"Well you're getting married so obviously you weren't hurting to long."
"For your information I refused to even date Rick for two years." "For months and months I went home and cried myself to sleep." "Hoping and praying every night that you would change your mind."
"Change my mind?" He turned and stood in front of her. "Because of you I haven't had a decent relationship in five fucking years!" He yelled. She jumped. "Because of you I don't trust women!" He cupped her hands around her face very fast. The sudden movement scared her. "So why?"
"John." She said nervously.
"Why?" "Why the fuck don't I hate you?" "I don't understand it." "Why do I think about you when I'm with another woman?" "Nothing was real." "You never loved me."
"Yes I did John." "I did." "That was real." "Everything we felt and all the moments we shared, they were real."
"Why do I wanna do this so bad?" He kissed her. She kissed him back. They elevator started to move. They made out until it dinged moaning into each other's mouths. When it dinged John took Juliette's hand and they got off on his floor. He unlocked his room. As soon as they were inside he had pressed against the door and they were kissing again. He took off her shirt. She was unbuttoning his. She pulled it off of him. He undid her bra. He picked her up so that her breasts were in his face. He kissed the center of her chest. "Ohhh." She moaned. "John" She continued to moan. His lips felt great on her body. He lowered her back down and as they kissed he carried her to the bedroom. He unzipped her skirt before laying her down on the bed. It fell to the floor. She moaned as he slowly kissed her down her body. He took off her panties. "Mmmmm." She moaned as she felt his go inside her. "Mmmmm." He went faster. "Oh god." She felt him stop. "Don't." "John don't st- mmmm." She moaned loudly as she felt his tongue inside her. "John." "Ohhh my god." "John mmmm, mmmm, yes." He went faster. "Ahhhh!" She screamed out in pleasure. "Ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhhh, Johnnnnn." She moaned giving in. He took off his jeans. He growled as he slipped inside her. As if it was something he'd been wanting for a long time. He started to move. "Yes." She moaned. "Oh John, yes." They kissed. "Oh Juliette." He groaned against her lips. He moved faster. "John, oh my god." She moaned. "Uhhhh." He groaned. "John, mmmm." "Ohhhh, ohhh, yes, mmmm, ohhhh, ahhhh!" She screamed out giving in. "Damn." John groaned giving in.
After they caught their breath she looked him.
"Do you want me to go?" She asked.
"No." He kissed her. She felt asleep in his arms. A place she never thought she'd be again.
