I suggest you read this paragraph before reading. This has never ever happened and if it has it was strictly on accident and not intended. I know absolutely none of these people personally. Character Tura is incredibly fictional and is based off of no one actually. As you can see I'm not a fan of using a WWE superstar/diva's real names in fanfiction so deal with ring names. Some things in the story might not be true about the WWE but fuck it, it's a fanfiction meaning a FAN writes whatever FICTION they want. And if you don't know POV means POINT OF VIEW saying this chapter or part is in that characters point of view. Don't get confused so be aware the POV switches from Tura to Wade back and fourth. I notify who's POV is it anyway. And one last thing is, if you're offended by fowl language and word illustrated sex, DON'T READ! And don't take this seriously at all, it's fun. This is a longer chapter, and things get heated a little. I upload chapters randomly. We left off on Wade's POV on what happened and Kaitlyn, AJ and Layla talking to Tura on the "incident."
Wade POV
McMahon has me and Sheamus in his office talking to us about our feud and what he wanted us to go out there and do. I liked this feud until the old man mentioned a mixed tag team...
Me neither Sheamus were familiar with those at all...hell we weren't even familiar with partners, well I was, being Nexus and all but I've been a single wrestler longer than a paired wrestler so I was rusty. I talk to him and try to tell him that this wouldn't be the best idea.
"Do you want a job Mr. Barrett?" He says to me, I can tell he was having a hard day. "The reason I'm putting you two in a mix tag is because males aren't the only ones in this business. We need to get two of them a feuding story line that'll catch the crowd, and what best to do that is with you two. I know you aren't used to it but it'll show up good. Now before you two go out there for your Partner Choosing segment, meet me in my office for your chosen partners, I'll go talk to Stephanie since she's head of the divas division. Get in your gear, I expect you in 30.."
We agreed and walked out of his office.
"I've never done this before." I told Sheamus.
"Ah, me neither. Who would you like as a partner?" He looks at me grinning. Cheeky bastard. I want to say what he wants me to say and that's Tura. I know she'll be out there in the diva line-up. I don't think I could handle her being my partner I'd probably strip her and have sex with her mid-match in the ring. Dammit, I shouldn't think like that. That's filthy.
"I'll go with maybe Aksana, she needs a push..." I tell him, he looks surprised.
"No Alicia?" He already knows how I feel about Alicia right now, picking her would make her mad because she believes that just because she's my girlfriend I shouldn't be obligated to choose her, but if I don't they'll still be some bullshit, all I want is my old Alicia back.
"You know how old man feels about that." I tell him that and he nods his head as if to say that he sees where I'm coming from.
"I want Kaitlyn as a partner." He said, I would've guessed that though. "I don't know, maybe the new diva. What's her name Wade?" He gives me that sly smile. I know what he's doing. Trying to get a reaction, I don't give him any.
"Well, I had to choose a heel and Layla's impressive. On top of that I've never seen her and Tura, fuck I meant uh Kaitlyn battle each other." Fuck...me...runnin'.
Sheamus gives me this amused look but says nothing. Why do I keep thinking about her? Why does he keep teasing me about her?
"We should go see the old man before our segment." I stand up and he follows me to Mr. McMahon's headquarters. He looks up at us a smiles, expecting us.
"I talked to Stephanie and me and her picked your partners."
Get on with it you old man, I thought to myself. Please give me Tura. I'm begging you.
"Sheamus, Stephanie told me to tell you that you'd be doing the company a big favor by have Tura as your partner for this match. You'd also be helping Tura with a much needed push. Do you accept?"
The minute McMahon said that I immediately clenched my fist so hard I felt my nails dig into my palms. Fuck! You couldn't just let Tura be my partner and have her turn heel!?
"I accept." Sheamus smiled looking at me. The bastard is taunting me. It's already bad enough I like her but for one, she won't be my partner and two, I'll have to look at her tonight but I won't be able to do anything since Alicia will be right there.
"You're slipping today, Barrett." Mr. McMahon broke my train of thought. "Now that you're awake, your partner will have to be a heel, and noticing that you are in a relationship with Alicia Fox we can't partner you two together, rules are rules, don't want another John Cena and Mickie James happening. So your partner for tonight is Layla."
I would've figured that too. I accept him and he gives us our scripts. I read over mine with Sheamus and I hated mine. I had to be mean to her, but it was all professional, from what she told me she'd been here long enough to know that none of this meant anything it was all entertainment. The time keeper came in and told us that it was our time and me and Sheamus both walk out to the ring, not together of course. I come out first, then him, then the divas line-up at the stage. I couldn't even see her, maybe she was behind the taller divas, I shouldn't be looking for her, I shouldn't be feeling this way when I have someone but who am I convincing? Sheamus gave the crowd his trademark crazy smile and I sneered at him, the crowd giving the usual reactions, it's all for them. Sheamus yells Tura's name into the microphone and I see her face on the titantron looking so surprised and happy hugging Kaitlyn, jumping up and down out of the back row of divas, shes running and sliding into the ring. She looks gorgeous tonight, she hops on Sheamus without fail he catches her and she starts kissing him a few times of the face not lips. God I wish I was him right now, lucky bastard! She gets a mic and starts to talk.
"I'm just so thrilled to be..." God I hate my job sometimes I do what I'm told on that sheet of paper and interrupt her.
"Save your speech Tura." I say, she looks at me like I just ran over a family pet giving me those puppy dog eyes, I pray she was just a good actress because it was getting to me. I called out Layla's name and she struts into the ring, I can see the look on Alicia's face saying she isn't approving. Her and the rest of the divas walk away from the platform and we finish up the segment. Tura stares at me. She was making me nervous but I don't think she meant too. Layla says something sly to her and we walk out of the arena into the back stage area. I had no idea where Tura went and I dare not bring her up in front of Sheamus. I said my later to him and was headed down the hallway to find her myself. I knew it was only the script but I had to apologize to her, let alone I just had to talk to her again. I'm quickly walking down the corridor and I hear a familiar voice. Not right now, while I was going to do something I shouldn't and do it quickly before she left.
"What the hell is your problem!?"
"What?" I turn around to Alicia.
"Do you like Layla now? Why couldn't you pick me!?" She's screaming at me. Frankly, I wasn't in the mood for this bullshit.
"Listen Alicia! I didn't choose my god damn partner and I really can't deal with your shit tonight! And by the way, get your own damn hotel room if you want to argue!" I can scream too. I walked away from her, her face left blank and defeated. I didn't want to treat her that way but I had to do something other than argue with her. I love her so much but she's so ridiculous. I walked nearly everywhere and I was about to give up until I looked passed a room and saw her. She was in a dim room with stacked equipment boxes everywhere. This is what she was telling me about at the party. I tensed up when I saw her and hid behind the wall. Fuck what am I thirteen? I should leave, talk to her another time but I was frozen there watching her. She had her hair in a high ponytail and was changed into a yoga outfit. Her shorts very short and sinfully tight almost as tight as the crop she was wearing, her cleavage peeked from the top. The crotch of my denim pants got tighter as I watched her bend and stretch various ways, her own hands running down her thighs and legs. She had a beautiful hour glass figure, unlike plenty of the divas she had hips, her thighs were firm and her waist tiny almost and a full natural chest. I was keen to slender woman but there were something about her curves and turned me on. She bent over and her shorts rode up a little, fuck her ass was amazing. I could even see the outline of her cunt, this woman was put on Earth to torture me. I almost groaned when she slid her legs into a split. She's flexible too, fuck! This was painful, so very painful. I just wanted to make love to her right now in that spot. God I'm acting like a creep getting turned on watching her and she doesn't even notice. I jump up out of my stupor and frantically walk away when she turns around to get her bottled water. I hope she didn't see me, but it doesn't matter if she did I need relief. I ran into a public bathroom into a stall and unzip my pants as fast as I can. Fuck the air felt good. I was so disappointed in myself for wanking to someone...let alone someone I was wanking off to someone I basically just stalked...on top of that someone I wasn't even dating. I began to slowly stroke my cock, I couldn't control my breathing. I wish I could stop myself but I was too far along. I thought about her too, I wished it was her hands instead of mine, better yet her pretty full lips. All I want to do is feel, touch and taste her. God, I was a bloody sicko!
