Choices II | By : tenechia Category: WWF/WWE > General Views: 1630 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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There was complete silence as Matt and Brittney rode inside the limo except for the stifling sobs. Brittney was still sobbing after what had just happened between her and Derek. Matt listened to her cry and just couldn’t help but feel a little guilty. He had spotted them off in the corner on the plasma TV. They looked like they were having a serious discussion. Matt had a bad feeling about it but was pissed that he didn’t get there sooner to stop Derek. He hated seeing women treated badly and it just broke his heart to hear Brittney sobbing. He was glad when the limo stopped and they had arrived at the Hyatt. He got out and led Brittney to his room on the eighth floor.
“Matt, you really didn’t have to…”
“No, it’s alright. I didn’t want anyone to see you like this. With all the media being there everything would have been a big mess. You didn’t need all that grief and neither does Mr. McMahon.” He led her to a red couch in his suite and she sat down. “I’m going to get some water and things to clean you up.”
Seconds later he returned carrying a bowl of warm water with a wash cloth, some oil, and a glass of water. He squeezed the rag a little and began to wash her face. Her face was slightly swollen but he could tell that she was very beautiful. She shivered a little as he wiped her face.
“Are you alright? Am I hurting you? I know it stings, but that’s because of the oil…”
“No…no, I’m fine…”
She looked up at him for the first time all night. She was very beautiful and her eyes were a beautiful piercing, green that seemed to stare right through him. He paused for a moment and took her in. She was no longer crying and seemed to have relaxed. He started to caress the side of her face and noticed that the swelling had gone down some. His hand made its way down to her neck and she closed her eyes. Matt smiled to himself and withdrew his hand. She opened her eyes suddenly.
“Uh…thanks…I’m…I’ll be fine now.”
“You’re welcome. I’ll go put…” Brittney’s cell phone started ringing. “You might want to answer that. It may be your roomie looking for you. You don’t have to tell what happened if you’re not ready…or I could get it.” Judging by the look on her face she did not want to talk with anyone right now. Matt picked up the phone and answered instead.
“Hey, this is Matt.”
“Matt huh? You must be the little bitch that hit me earlier tonight.”
“What the fuck? Who is this?”
“Tell Brittney I’ll be waiting for outside the hotel. She owes me something,” he said laughing maniacally.
“Listen here you bastard, you will not touch her!” Matt turned to see Brittney shaking nervously, with tears falling down her face. Matt moved away from her and spoke softly into the phone. “I’ll kill you if you lay a hand on her.”
“What’s it to you? You just met the little whore tonight. She can’t mean that much to you can she? Oh, wait, you must be getting’ some. Damn. I should just…”
“You should just watch your mouth. I don’t care if I just met her tonight. Any friend of my brothers is a friend of mine and I am not playing with you. If you dare…”
“How are you going to stop me? She’s got to come out sometime you know.” Matt hung up the phone and went back over to Brittney.
“Matt, what did…what did he say? I’m so scared Matt…He’s going to hit me again isn’t he?”
“Calm down. It’s alright. Everything is going to be alright. He is not going to hit you or do anything to you ever again.”
“But…you can’t…”
“You’re staying with me tonight. I can’t let you leave until morning.”
“I can’t stay here. What about…?”
“I am here alone so it’ll be nice to have some company,” he said with a smile. She still wasn’t convinced and so he took her hands and looked her in the eye. “Look, if I let you leave here tonight and something happens to you then I’ll never be able to forgive myself. If you are worried about a girlfriend or something then don’t. I don’t have one. You can sleep in the bed and I’ll crash on the sofa.”
“Yeah, but…” He put a finger to her lips.
“No more buts. You’re staying. You can sleep in some of my things.” Matt went to the closet and took out a black silk button-up shirt. “Well, this is all I have that may be comfortable. You can change in the back.”
“Thanks.” She took the shirt and made her way into the bathroom to wash up and change.
Ten minutes later she emerged from the bathroom and Matt couldn’t help but to stare. The shirt came down just barely to her knees revealing long, beautiful legs. Her hair had been brushed and was hanging gracefully down, partially covering her breast area. She still looked nervous but was very cute. She looked up and met his eyes and her cheek flushed a rosy pink color. She turned and started towards the bed and Matt caught a glimpse of her lacey red undies. Matt closed his eyes and cursed himself for looking and being a perve. Tonight was not the night to be a perve. She needed a friend and a protector and that’s just what he was going to be. She turned the covers back and got into bed. Matt walked over and started tucking her in. He was about to walk away when she said in barely a whisper, “Please don’t leave me.”
He looked down at her and saw that she still looked very frightened. “I wasn’t going to go far…I’ll be able to see you from the…”
“Don’t go.” She was near tears and he couldn’t take it.
“I’ll be right back. I promise,” he said softly, removing a piece of hair out of her face. He went back up front to make sure the door was locked. Then he made a call to his brother leaving a message on his voice mail explaining what had happened. He turned off all the lights except the small light in the restroom, then he climbed onto the bed next to Brittney.
“You can sleep under the covers you know. You won’t be offending me,” she said softly. “And take off those dress clothes.” Matt just laughed.
“Are you sure? I give you my word that I won’t…”
“I know. I trust you with my life,” she said softly.
Matt stripped down until he was in his boxers then climbed into bed and under the covers. He was sure to leave some space between him and Brittney. He was about to roll over and close his eyes when he heard Brittney sniff. She had started crying again but was trying to hide it. Matt rolled over and put an arm around her pulling her close to him.
“I’m here,” he whispered in her ear. “I promise not to let anything happen to you.” She relaxed and leaned back against him. He placed his hand on her stomach and minutes later she was sound asleep.
Matt rubbed her tummy and buried his nose in her hair. She smelled so sweet and he was starting to regret the compromising position he was in. His nose finally found skin, the back of her neck which he couldn’t resist planting a kiss there. She shifted a little and Matt jumped. He had almost awakened her, a sign that he needed to control himself. He closed his eyes and fell asleep minutes later, wondering what the next day would hold for him.
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Jeff walked over to Melina and Kim. Kim had quit crying and they were now chit chatting.
“Jeff!” Melina exclaimed. Jeff smiled and planted a kiss on Kim’s cheek and then did the same to Melina.
“How are you guys?”
“Alright,” Kim said. “But it’s getting late and I’m probably going to be leaving soon.”
“Oh, ok. Well, I just thought you should know that Brittney won’t be joining you tonight. She went out with Matt and uh…he said he’d bring her by the hotel sometime tomorrow before the Hall of Fame ceremony.”
“Matt? Your brother Matt?”
“Yeah, but believe me, she’s in good hands,” he said.
“Or arms,” Melina added jokingly.
“Yeah, you might be right about that.”
“Well, I think I’m going to be off,” Kim said standing.
“Oh, well since we came in the limo I think I’ll head off too. Melina how about you? You need a ride?”
“Yeah, I think I do. I came here with Matt but since he’s rendezvousing elsewhere I better catch you two.”
They all left and made their way to the limo outside. The first stop was the Hilton, the place where Kim was staying.
“Melina, I’m going to walk her in and then I’ll be back.”
“No prob. Night Kim! Can’t wait to see ya at Mania. You better be rooting for me instead of Candace Michelle.”
“Oh you bet. I don’t like her that much anyway,” Kim replied.
Jeff and Kim walked along in silence and were both silent in the elevator. When they reached her room she turned and gave him a hug.
“Thank you so much…for everything.”
“It was nothing…but don’t thank me. I should be thanking you,” he whispered.
“Why?”
“For showing me what it feels like to be cared about. You are an amazing woman and Shawn’s lucky to have you.”
“But he doesn’t have me…he has that awful woman Rhi. I wanted to pound her head against a brick wall! She practically accused me of being a needy little whore!” Jeff laughed and shook his head.
“Don’t mind her. She’s always been like that. I know Shawn loves her otherwise he wouldn’t have married her but sometimes I feel like he’s in it just for his son and his faith. When he met you it was like a breath of fresh air.”
Kim smiled and looked down at the floor. Jeff lifted her chin and planted a gentle kiss on her lips. “You be safe now. Matt’s got Brittney and I assure you he’s probably in no hurry to return her.” Kim laughed and watched as Jeff left. Then she went inside, changed clothes, and turned the stereo on to wind down a little. After the events of the night, she needed something to take her mind off of things.
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“Honey…”
“SHAWN, I’VE HAD IT!”
“BUT WHAT DID I DO? YOU WERE THE ONE WHO WAS WITH MY OPPONENT, MY WRESTLEMANIA OPPONENT ALL EVENING! YOU DID NOT—NOT ONE TIME THIS EVENING, DANCE WITH ME OR TALK TO ME OR DO ANYTHING!”
“I SAW YOU KISSING THAT LITTLE WHORE!”
“IT WASN’T,” Shawn sighed and threw up his hands. “It’s not what it…”
“I saw you kissing her neck Shawn. I saw you. I saw everything,” she replied coldly. She was still throwing things in her suitcase.
“All of this could have been avoided if you weren’t walking around with an attitude all the time. Jesus Rhi, what do I have to do to get you to listen to me? I love you Rhi. I-LOVE-YOU! DOESN’T THAT COUNT FOR ANYTHING ANYMORE? ALL I WAS TRYING TO DO IS SPEND SOME TIME WITH YOU AND DANCE AND HAVE FUN BUT YOU COULDN’T HANDLE BEING NICE FOR ONE NIGHT…”
“DON’T YOU DARE TURN THIS BACK ON ME! YOU KISSED HER. I DIDN’T KISS ADAM OR ANYONE ELSE FOR THAT MATTER! You are sadly mistaken if you think I am going to put up with that. My son goes home with me tonight.”
“No, our son is staying. He’s over my mother’s house and will stay there,” he said threateningly. “And anyway I’m sorry if I upset you but you really hurt me too.” Shawn grabbed his keys off of their bedside table and headed towards the door. “I hope you have a safe trip home and I’ll see you after Mania, that is—if I feel like dealing with you. I am tired of the games Rhi. What happened earlier was partly your fault. I told you I needed you and you weren’t there for me. Makes me question whether or not this marriage was ever real,” he replied coldly. He opened the door and slammed it on his way out. He had no idea where he was going but decided to go for a drive anyway. God only knows where he’d end up before the night was over.
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