Hello, my loves! Well! What a first kiss! First, as always, love and kisses to my girls wwechristina, Tm12Brady, GoldenGirl920 and Claymore Queen6176 for everything.

Second, even though I am trying to follow a linear WWE timeline and I will be adding true events as we go, I am taking liberties with a feww things to make them fit the narrative of the story. For example, I know Stu didn't join OVW until two weeks after Drew, but this just fits better. It's called fan fiction for a reason. Don't overthink it; just telling a story.

Now, it's the day of Drew and Dawn's first date! But first, they both have business to take care of. Enjoy!

PSA: I do not own any of the wrestlers or their personas. They belong to the WWE and themselves. I own the character of Dawn and that is all.

Chapter 5

Davis Arena - Louisville, Kentucky

Dawn POV

I'm in the back warming up for my match with Serena. It's TV taping day, and I feel like hurling! These are always stressful, and I normally thrive on shit like this. But WWE sent their writing team here to scout talent for call ups. Serena and I went over our match and what we wanted to do. We're the first ones off the bat, and they only gave us three minutes, of course. Absolute bullshit! But if we both wanna make it to WWE, we gotta do what we gotta do.

The plan is she cuts a promo challenging any female in the locker room, which is only me and Milena at this point. I come out solidifying my face turn, and I will win with my finisher, a Frankensteiner (thank you, old school WCW). Simple enough. When we worked out earlier today, Serena snickered and asked me if I looked in the mirror today. I told her I only had time to brush my teeth and throw my hair up in a ponytail. She said, "Ah! That explains why those hickeys on your neck are not covered up. By the way my eval went great." Needless to say, I had have never felt so embarrassed in my whole life!

But I am nervous as hell. I normally get butterflies before my matches, but I'm more anxious than a cat in a room full of rocking chairs right now. And it has everything to do with my date with Drew after the show. He left it to me to decide what we were doing since I know the local scene better. And I have zero clue what to do! Fuck!

Plus, I'm still shaken over the turn of events over the last 24 hours. What's not helping is the fact that Danny and Al only gave Ryan a slap on the wrist for what he did to me last night. I shouldn't be surprised since wrestling will always be the "good ol boys club". But just being told to stay away from me doesn't cut it! I swear if that disgusting fuckwad comes anywhere near me, I'll nail him in that shriveled up gherkin pickle he calls a dick!

But of course, that gorgeous Scotsman has me frazzled more than anything else! Those kisses last night were so hot! I wanted more. I can't wait to have another. And this scares me. Something Nic said last night is sticking in my brain. I'm terrified of being hurt and losing focus on myself. Nic sensed something dangerous about him and, as sweet as Drew is, I can't help but agree with him. But I'll never know unless I just put myself out there. But Serena is also right. Having a personal and professional life at the same time is OK. Either way, I need to figure out what we're doing tonight!

As I'm preparing to go out, a hand grabs mine and pulls me down an empty narrow hallway. The next thing I know, I am up against the wall being kissed witless by that sexy Scottish guy who gave me wet dreams all night. Goddamn, his tongue is a marvel! He is the perfect kisser, and I have a feeling he's damn good at everything else. I break from this paradise and ask, "What was that for?"

Drew kisses my forehead in the most intimate and sweetest moment of my life. He whispers in my ear, "Ya looked nervous, sa I just wanted ta wish ya good luck out there, mo ghraidh." He takes my lips in a beautiful kiss again, then says, "Plus, that ring gear is fucking sexy as hell!"

I turn my back to him like I'm on a catwalk and look over my shoulder, "You like what you see?" My Mama had this made for me before I left for OVW. The red bra top boosts my boobs up and together, like they didn't already look big enough or something. I always feel like these tits are gonna strangle me in a match one day! But the matching hot pants with the black fishnets and always the crowd pleasers. Honestly, it's uncomfortable as hell! Feels like a basically have floss up my ass crack.

But Drew is loving what he sees judging by his eyes as he can't take them off my ass. He turns me around and pulls me close by the waist, "I more than like it. Ya know how ta make an impression on me. That's fer sure." I guess I get a faraway look on my face as Drew says, "Hey! Where'd ya go? Ya look really nervous."

I exhale, "I am! I found out earlier that the WWE writers are out there. Those butterflies in my tummy have multiplied."

Drew smirks and winks, "I thought I put them there." I give an anxious smile. He tilts my chin up and says, "Hey, yer incredible. Yer gonna kill it. I believe in ya, mo ghraidh."

I look up into those blue eyes and grin, biting my lip. I am so touched by this. No one, outside of my Mama, Tracy Hawks and Denise have ever said that to me! He is preparing to kiss me again when we hear Al screaming, "Crimson Vixen! Get your ass out here! It's go time!"

I sigh and say, "Well, here goes nothing! Can't wait to watch you in action after this! Good luck yourself, baby." I step up on my tiptoes and give him a quick peck on the lips before I turn to walk to Gorilla position and out for my promo and match with Serena.

Third Person Fan POV

Serena comes storming out from the back demanding the mic to start off this episode of Ohio Valley Wrestling. She says, "You dumb Louisville hicks need to shut the hell up because I have something to say! I said SHUT UP! There is no woman in this arena, especially those little girls in the back that can hang with me in the ring! I dare any of you bitches to come on out and get your ass whipped by the best in the business. Come on! I ain't got all day!"

Wait, music is playing. It sounds like "Dead Girl Superstar' from Rob Zombie. Wait! Is that Crimson Vixen coming down to the ring? She no longer has on the tennis dress and pearls. She is in some red hot ring gear and she just grabbed the mic out of Serena's hands. She looks like she's ready for a fight when she says, "You know something, Serena. I am sick and tired of you running your mouth out here week after week. No one wants to hear you talk. But I'm sure everyone wants to see me kick your ass! Bring it on, bitch!"

Holy shit! Vixen just dropped the mic and is beckoning Serena to come take her on. Serena is laughing and is getting ready to leave the ring. But Vixen attacks her and is pounding on Serena's head! The crowd is going nuts! Vixen backs off and tells the ref to ring the bell. He does so and the match is on! Vixen is waiting for Serena to get up. Serena growls and runs at Vixen, but is met by a beautiful high dropkick!

Vixen ties Serena up in a crossface and screaming "Tap! Come on and tap! You know you want to, honey!" Serena manages to make is to the rope and runs at Vixen again. But Vixen just leaped over her and on the return…FRANKENSTEINER! Vixen rolls up Serena and the ref counts it…ONE…TWO…THREE! The crowd goes nuts as the refs raises Crimson Vixen's hand for the win! An ecstatic Vixen climbs the second turnbuckle and pumps her hands in the air. She leaves the ring, high fiving fans at ringside as she walks to the backstage area.

Drew POV

Holy fuck! Dawn is incredible in the ring! A helluva good promo too! I wish the match would've been longer. I don't know if I have the right to feel this way, but I'm really proud of her! She's coming back through the curtain now. Serena grabs her and hugs her, "Did you hear that crowd, Red? They love you! We killed it!"

Danny Davis embraces her next and I can hear him say, "I knew you were my favorite signing for a reason, Kid! Keep this up and you'll be on that main roster in no time! That was killer!"

She thanks them both and seems a little embarrassed by all the applause she's getting from the boys. Brett and Brian Major, who are leaving for the main roster after today, give her a high five. Stu and I are facing them in our first promo, introducing us to the OVW crowd. The plan is to beat them severely to give them a way to leave for the main roster. I swear ta god, if Brett gawks at Dawn's tits one more time, that beating will be for real!

Dawn makes her way towards me, with Stu stopping her for a high five. He gives me a look and says, "OK, Galloway. Hurry it up and try not to get a stiffy before our match!"

I roll my eyes, "Fer fuck's sake, Stu! Can ya clam up fer once?" She is laughing as she looks up at me with those eyes that gave me a massive hard on in my dreams last night. I had ta relieve myself by wanking off like a horny schoolboy. I hug her and say, "Ya killed it, mo ghraidh! That was great!"

She smiles, "Thank you! All two minutes felt incredible! So now, I get to watch you in action. I wanna see just how good you are."

I smirk, then whisper in her ear as I walk towards Gorilla, "Ya keep teasing me, yer gonna find that out later tonight, mo ghraidh." I kiss her on the cheek and join Stu for our entrance.

Dawn POV

I'm peeking from behind the curtain backstage. The Major Brothers are in the ring pumping the crowd up. They're leaving to go to Smackdown after today. They get to work with Edge and Batista. Lucky asses! Matt and Brian are really nice guys, even if Matt can't keep his eyes off my rack. He doesn't exactly hide it, but as long as he keeps his hands to himself, I won't have to kick him in the nuts. I seriously thought they were brothers when I first met them. But I guess when you've been best friends for so long like them, they start to look alike. That reminds me that I need to call my best friend, Denise, soon!

And there goes Drew and Stu out to interrupt their promo. I tried to hold it in, but Drew wearing that kilt is so fucking hot! Damn, nice legs! He's shirtless too. He and Stu and grab the mic and tell the Majors to get out of town and they are taking over the tag division. Damn, Drew is hamming it up, saying American boys like the Majors can't measure up to the two of them in any way. Damn, the crowd hates them already. Those two know how to draw heat!

Brian Major just shrugs and hit Stu upside the head. And we got ourselves a brawl! But quickly Drew and Stu get the upper hand and are beating the dog shit out of the Majors. Drew's blows to Brett look quite stiff. Well, that is the European style. Oh shit! We got color! Both Majors are bleeding, while Drew is holding Brett's up to the camera screaming, "This is our territory now! Get out!" And he slaps the piss out of Brett while the locker room clears out to help. Drew and Stu walk up the ramp raising their arms up. The crowd is throwing trash at them. Goddamn, they are heat magnets!

Everyone is giving Drew and Stu kudos as they come back through the curtain. Al is excited, "The viciousness is palpable! That was great! I will need you guys to work in the ring tomorrow doing spots. Great work!"

I walk up to them and say, "I thought Nic and I got heat. Did you see that crowd want to kill you? That was great!"

Stu fake curtsies and walks away. Drew takes me hand and leads me down that same hallway and before I could think, his mouth is on mine quicker than you can say "nice kilt"! Jesus, this guy and his kisses are gonna make my blood pressure shoot up! He reluctantly ceases the kiss and smirks, "Sa, where are we going later?"

I put my hands back on his chest and say, "Well, we need to go back to shower and change."

He raises his eyebrow and puckers his lips, "Ya wanna do that tagether?"

I roll my eyes and can't help but laugh, "We could, but I'm pretty sure my clothes would never fit you."

He wags his eyebrows and gets an impish look on his face, "Then we won't wear clothes. Problem solved!"

I roll my eyes and smile, "You are insufferable! No, Meet me at my apartment at 4PM. I have a great place in mind. You'll need to dress casual and comfy. And I hope you like thrill rides."