Perfect two

Chapter 4 - Could this be a good thing or a bad thing?

Click, click, click you heard as I walked back to locker room. I sat down on the couch, looking across at the mirror. I saw my reflection, smiling a bit. I notice how just coming here for a day makes me forgot all about Nick. I was happy again.

I got my phone and checked my twitter. All my fans were happy that I returned, I was too. I typed a tweet. "Thank you for all the support! Love ya all! xoxo (:" I pressed my nail to my phone and tapped 'post'. I got up to go to my mini fridge and I out got a water. I opened it and took a sip.

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I was hanging around backstage and decided to go to Stacy's locker room. I was walking down the halls trying to find the door saying 'Stacy Keibler'. I finally found it and went up to it. I knocked. "Come in!" I opened the door closing it behind me.

"Torrie! You did amazing!" "Thanks Stace." I said

"I need to talk to you."

Stacy looked confused. I sat down on the couch.

"Everything okay Tor?" "No" I answered. "It's about John." "You two together? I knew it!" "No. But I realized, John is replacing Nick. I'm happy. I forget all about Nick when I'm with John." Stacy nodded. "You like John." "No," I bit my lip. "Liar. Face it Tor. Your finally getting over Nick and moving on to someone else. And that someone else is John." "I need to stop liking him. Him and Liz are happy, I'm not ruining it. I'm just gonna have to brush off these feelings." I knew this was going to be impossible since I'm his manager for Raw and me and him are good friends. "Good luck with that Torrie." Stacy mentioned.

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Its been a couple of weeks that went by. I love being back in wwe! Its good to be back with some of my best friends. Me and John are now really close. But we only talk during Raw. I just got back from dinner with Stacy and Randy. It was a little boring since I was the third wheel. Randy and Stacy invited me to watch a movie with them but I don't think I could, not after the dinner we just had. Plus, I was so tired.

I got back to my hotel room. I went straight to my bed. I jumped face first on the bed and laid there for a good ten minutes, still in my jeans and pink top. I kicked my heels off. I rolled over staring at the ceiling. I was thinking of how hard it is going to be to lose feelings for John. How could I do it? I talk to him all the time. Interrupted, I heard my door being knocked. "Probably Stacy." I got up to answer the door. I opened it up and John was standing there. He was wearing jeans and a white shirt with white sneakers.

"John? How did you know that this was my hotel room?"

"Stacy.." he answered. "I'm gonna kill Stacy if she told John that I somewhat like him."

"Oh I see..." "Is this a bad time?" "No, I'm not doing anything.." I said.

"Well remember when we promise each other that we would have a night to just talk?"

"Yeah," I answered. "Can it be tonight?" he asked.

"He's so cute!"

I smiled, "Of course! Come in."

I moved to the side. As he walked in I smelled his cologne. It smelled so good. I sat down on the other side of the couch.

"So, what's wrong?" I asked.

"Honestly?"

I nodded. "You can tell me anything."

John looked down. "Okay, well... I never really explained this to anyone. Randy knows but that's it.

I gave John a confused look. "What is it, John?"

"Remember on the airplane. You said it sounds like I have the perfect life. Well I don't." John was so upset.

*My life is great, me and Liz are, um, good... John smiled unsure. Are you sure?

Yeah... John, you're so lucky. You have the perfect life,*

"Liz?" I questioned. "Yeah.." "What happened?"

John put his head down. I curled up on the couch. "We fought all the time. Mostly because I was never really home. But that's because I'm working. She just didn't understand. Now were divorced..."

"Aw John! If she didn't support you in what you love to do, she was not the one." I inched closer to John. I put my hand on his back to comfort him. He picked up his head and looked at me.

"Answer this. Do you love wrestling? Do you love what you do?"

"I.. I... Yes I do." John eyes started to tear up. "Then if she can't accept that then she's not for you."

"Like me and Nick. We were obviously not met for each other. Now I have to move on, and that's what you have to do too. Anyone will be lucky to be with you. You're an amazing person."

Hours gone pass. I couldn't believe what John was going through. Kinda the same thing with me and Nick.

John chuckled. "Thanks Torrie, so are you. That actually felt good."

"You told nobody about this?"

"Not really. Randy knows that were divorced that's it."

"You must really trust me" I giggled.

"I don't know why I guess because I known you for a long time."

"Well, you can trust me. You can tell me anything really." I smiled and looked into his glistening blue eyes.

Both our eyes met. I couldn't look away and neither could John. The moment was just right. John moved closer to me, leaning in. My heart beated faster. He gently put his hand on my cheek. His lips pressed against mine. I felt a spark between us. I didn't wanna stop kissing John. My whole body was tingling. The world had stopped.

We moved to the bed. I laid down on the bed. John kicked his shoes off. My pink top was the piece that was lying on floor first showing my pink bra.

I felt John's hands resting on the back of my head. We were both still wearing jeans. I took a long breath when John's hand slid down to my hips. His fingers ended up in my blonde, curly hair. I kept locking my lips with his. My fingers gently followed up his chest. John took in a silent breath. I had fallen for John, once again.

I received another kiss from John. My hand on top of John's shoulder. I felt every kiss he shared with me. Emotionally and physically. I felt passion between John and I. I loved it. My heart was speeding, beating very fast. I loved when John touched me.

I felt my heart racing as my eyes met his. John's sparkling blue eyes with my green eyes. We kissed each other once again. This moment made me happy, I knew that John could possibly be the one. I lift up from the bottom of John's shirt. His shirt came off and fell on the floor. I saw his chest. I let my fingertips skim his abs. My heart banged powerfully. I could barely get time to breathe. I got on top of John. Now he only had a pair of jeans on his body. John grabbed me and lied me against him. I breathed in.

My chest was pumping. I had my unbuttoned jeans on with my pink bra. I felt John's hand slide up my waist and the sides of my rib cage. I opened my eyes to see John. He pulled my jeans off, leaving me in me pink lingerie. Being close to John felt overwhelming, I definitely missed John. After, John's jeans came off next showing his black boxers. Soft kisses were felt on my neck.

Sooner or later the clothing of both Torrie Wilson and John Cena would be off.

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It was the morning when I woke up next to John. My pearly whites shown as I watched John sleep. I was on his chest embrace of his arms. I slowly slid out from under the sheets and got up. I quietly tiptoed my way to my suitcase and picked out a brand new set of lingerie and clothes. I went in the bathroom to change. As I opened the door I heard the bed move. I took a deep breath in and looked over at the bed. John rolled over to his chest. I breathed out. If John woke up what would he say? What would I say?

It would really awkward. Maybe what we did is a good thing for us in the future.

Or maybe not.

Sorry for the delay! My life been so crazy! But it doesn't matter now because I'm back and will be getting at least 4 chapter added in this fanfic since I have a week off.

Next time Torrie and John talk about what just happened. There might be a surprise next chapter!

Hope you guys had a great holiday! ttyl! (: