Raw: June 15, 2009

I admired myself in the mirror. I just got new attire, and I loved how it looked on me. I just needed my Divas of Domination leather jacket from Maryse and it would be perfect. Someone knocks on the locker-room door. I opened it. It's Brie, Nikki, and Kelly. I haven't shown them the ring yet and knew that had to be why they came by.

"Can we please see it? We keep hearing about how beautiful it is." Kelly tells me.

I was tired of their constant asking, so I sighed and held out my left hand to allow them to see the promise ring. Nikki was the first to respond.

"It's just gorgeous." Nikki says in astonishment.

Brie and Kelly nod in agreement.

"He must love you so much." Kelly adds.

"He must love you so much, considering he is done with having one night stands because of you." Brie comments.

I just nod at Brie's comment. Randy's one night stands were something we didn't discuss much because it's an uncomfortable subject. I knew it was the reason he felt the need to give me the ring in the first place. I trusted Randy but didn't like being reminded of my boyfriend's past habit.

"We have to go get ready. See you later." Nikki says before the three leave.

Nikki and Brie have a match against Natalya and Beth later on. I have a match against Layla as well. Maryse and Eve are in Legacy's locker-room, so I should head down there soon.

I decided to wait a few minutes though because I knew Randy would also be in there and his past habit of sleeping around was now on my mind.

For the five years we've both been a part of the WWE roster, especially for the first two and a half years when we were extremely close friends, I had witnessed him taking countless women back to his hotel room and having one night stands. It was a wide range of women too, from fans to coworkers, to random women he'd just met at a bar or something. I knew it was something he just did with his freedom of being single though. I didn't think he would cheat on me, especially since I know he didn't cheat on Stacy for the couple months that they were together.

Honestly, a lot of guys on the roster did that. Hell, Chris had done that before we'd gotten together too, but considering how that turned out, it made me still have some fear about things with Randy having a chance of turning out the same way.

Randy was better than Chris though. I knew that. I trusted him, and I knew I needed to stop being worried about it.

I walk in and sit on the couch next to Randy. The other five look at me.

"Nice attire." Randy comments.

I smile slightly. "Thanks."

Maryse throws me my jacket. "Are you ready to reclaim our spot at the top?"

"We're already there. We just have to defend it." I replied.

"Divas of Domination are ready to give an ass kicking!"

"We are predators after all." Eve adds.

"Not prey...like Michelle now is." I comment.

The guys are looking at us weirdly.

"What are you looking at?" I ask.

Randy smirks. "You guys are just so amusing."

"Whatever, Randal."

Randy chuckles at me. "You are adorable."

"I don't think that's the word I'd use."

"It's the truth though."

"I love you, Randy."

"I love you too, Rissa."

"You're such a good man."

"I'm glad you feel that way."

My thoughts from earlier were still on my mind, but I did my best to ignore them for now. I leaned on Randy to keep myself a little more focused on being happy with him.

Randy, in quick motion, pulled me onto his lap. "How are you feeling about tonight?"

"I'm feeling alright. I'm personally not too worried about Layla." I told him.

"That's good. You probably shouldn't have much of an issue with beating her if you keep focused."

"That's exactly what I plan on doing."

"As you should." Randy kisses my forehead.

"Get a room." Ted mumbles.

"It's not my fault you're jealous, Ted. Plus, unless I go back to having my own locker-room, you're stuck with this from me. Deal with it."

I give a small laugh. Randy smiles and pulls me closer to his chest.

"You look beautiful." Randy whispers.

"I'm just in my ring gear." I quietly replied.

"Don't care. You still look beautiful. Plus, I know it's new gear."

"I'm surprised you noticed it."

"As great as this ring gear looks on you, I'd remember if I'd seen it before."

"I'm flattered."

"You should be. You probably need to go soon."

"Shit. You're right. Girls, let's go."

All the ladies tell the fellas

We can do what they can do

We can do it even better in broken heels…

Maryse, Eve, and I walk out.

"This match is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first, from Saint Louis, Missouri, being accompanied to the ring by Eve and Maryse, the WWE Women's Champion, Marissa!" Lilian Garcia announces.

We head down to the ring and wait for the opponents.

You're not enough for me (Oh no no)

Just another man in love with me (Just another man ooh)

Gotta open up your eyes and see (hey, hey Oh well)

You're not enough for me (oh no)...

"And the opponent, from Miami, Florida, being accompanied to the ring by Alicia Fox and Michelle McCool, Layla!"

Ding! Ding! Ding!

We lock up and I get her in a sleeper hold. She gets out of it and we exchange right hands. She flips me over her shoulder and I fall hard. Michelle slips Layla brass knuckles, but I see them and duck. The referee sees them and disqualifies her. Michelle and Alicia pull Layla out while I go to leave with Maryse and Eve, but Michelle turns around to speak.

"If you really think you are the most dominant Diva, Marissa, fight me at the Bash." Michelle tells me.

I walk up to her, so we are face-to-face, and hold up my title. "You're on."

"Good, but just so you know, at the Bash, you can kiss that Women's Championship goodbye for good."

I laugh. "You know, Michelle, there's a reason you weren't the leader of the Divas of Domination. You want to know what that is?"

Michelle narrows her eyes at me.

I continued. "The reason is that you can't wrestle better than me. On top of that, you can't outsmart me either. I'm willing to give you this match at the Bash because I know that I can use it to shut you up. That's exactly what I plan on doing."

I drop the microphone as my theme song starts to play.

I embrace Randy the moment I see him in the locker-room. He hugs me back.

"Do you remember that time not too long ago where we both were champions?" Randy asks.

"Yeah, why?" I answered.

"We're going to be a champion couple again."

I look up at him. "We are?"

"I'm in a Fatal Four Way tonight to determine the new WWE Champion against Triple H, Batista, and Big Show. It's actually really soon."

"That's great, babe. You're going to win."

"I wish I could have you out there with me, but since Big Show is going to be there, I don't like the idea. I don't trust him."

"I know. He's one of Chris's friends. Anyone willing to still be friends with Chris after how much of a jerk he's been to most of the roster probably isn't a good person themselves."

"You're exactly right, but when we get to our hotel room tonight, we can celebrate if you know what I mean." Randy winks.

"You're a pervert." I jokingly smacked his arm

"But I'm your pervert."

"I know." I kissed him.

Randy kissed back for a few. "I need to get going, but you can watch from here. See you when I'm done."

"Alright. Good luck."

"Don't need it." Randy says as he's leaving the locker-room.

I laugh as I sit down to watch this match, but soon after, my phone goes off with a call. I don't recognize the number, but I answer it.

"Hello?" I ask.

"Hello. Is this WWE Diva, Marissa? I work for Muscle and Fitness hers magazine." The woman on the other end asks me.

"Um...yes, this is Marissa."

"Okay. Would you be willing to do a photoshoot to be on the cover of the September

and October issue of the magazine this Saturday?"

"Could I get back to you on that? It won't take long, but I've got to check some things."

"Yes, that's fine. Just call this same number to give us an answer."

"Okay. Thank you so much. I won't keep you waiting for long." I ended the call.

I turn back to the TV and catch Randy catching all of his opponents with RKOs and getting a pinfall victory.

"Here is your winner and the NEW WWE Champion, Randy Orton!"

Randy gets back to the locker-room, and I kiss him.

"You did great." I told him.

"Thank you, sweetheart." Randy wraps his arms around me.

"I got a phone call while you were out there."

"From who?"

"Muscle and Fitness Hers."

"What do they need you for?"

"They want me to be on the front cover of the September and October issue."

"Did you accept?"

"I said that I'll get back to them."

"You should tell them yes. It'll be your first magazine."

"Should I? This is a lot."

"This is a big opportunity. I wouldn't let it pass you by."

"I guess you're right. I'll call them back soon and accept."

"I am right."

"But we can both be happy since you're WWE Champion again."

"Exactly." Randy kisses me. "Where were we?"

"I believe you were in the middle of trying to talk me into doing a certain thing to celebrate, champ."