Reflection | By : SarAndAsh Category: WWF/WWE > Het - Male/Female Views: 2011 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Storme’s POV
So there had been a fight because of me, well that was just wonderful to know at this point. I had felt bad enough when Shannon had run to my rescue for the second time in less than twenty four hours. The man couldn’t leave me alone for even a day; it was beginning to get out of hand. I didn’t know what in the world he wanted; if I did I’d give it to him to get him to back off a little bit. Wouldn’t I? Somehow I didn’t think I really wanted him gone for good, as crazy as that sounded.
Thankfully, Mark, Glenn and my dad came into the locker room and I was able to relax a little bit. Dad asked for a beer and I shrugged, going to his cooler and tossing him one before sitting down beside him. I got squished between him and Mark, it wasn’t comfortable but oh well. I kept looking at Ame and grinning, she was about to break down because of being in the same room with Glenn. He was looking at her and I know he’d figured out that she liked him, a lot.
After a while, the men decided it was time to go back to the hotel since we had nothing better to do tonight. Standing up, I followed them toward the door, hearing Glenn say Ame was riding with him. Turning, I looked at her and grinned widely before being pushed on out the door by my dad. Rolling my eyes, I walked out and then turned to look back into the room, almost laughing when I saw Glenn kissing her. She’d finally gotten what she wanted, and I was happy for her. Glenn was a good man and would treat Ame right, so I had nothing to worry about.
Dad and Mark walked on down the hallway talking about matches and stupid people in the business. Rolling my eyes, I started a slow walk down the hall; I got to go back to the hotel by myself since Ame and Glenn were riding together tonight. Making my way into the parking lot, I watched Mark and then Dad drive out and shook my head at them. Going over to my car, I took the keys out and unlocked the door, opening the door after.
I felt uneasy out here all by myself at night, funny how a wrestler could still feel scared of things in the dark. Unable to shrug it off, I turned and looked around, not seeing anyone or anything in the parking lot with me, but I could feel someone watching me. Frowning a bit, I turned around again and before I knew it, I was up against my car with someone’s mouth on mine. First thought through my mind was that I was being attacked and about to be raped. Like hell, not without a fight, but as soon as I started to move and hit someone, something familiar came over me.
I’ve kissed this person before, oh yes I certainly have, the problem was, it wasn’t Phillip. Shannon Moore had me up against my car kissing me, nothing more, just kissing. Someone help me, I swear I’m melting even though I don’t want to, I shouldn’t feel this way toward him. His lips left mine and I dragged air into my lungs, shaking a little as I did, “Shannon, what are you…” He cut me off with a finger on my lips, shaking his head, “Just kiss me back Regan, please just kiss me back one time.” Begging me to kiss him, how was I going to deny him that?
Shannon didn’t give me time to think as his lips landed on mine again and I was caught up in the kiss. My arms wound around his shoulders and I tangled my fingers in his long hair. Heaven help me I was kissing Shannon Moore and liking it, I should have been kissing Phil. Something told me I didn’t want to though, that this man’s arms were where I belonged. His arms wrapped around me and hugged me close to him, and I could feel myself starting to melt. Please, someone make me stop this nonsense before I fell in too deep with the wrong man.
He wouldn’t have any of it though, gently forcing my mouth open and sweeping his tongue inside. Damn you Shannon, I love and hate it when you kiss me like this, you shouldn’t be doing this at all. There was a whimper, I think it was me, yeah it was me, I just whimpered. Nice going Reg, encourage the man to keep this up, well he was a good kisser and damn if he didn’t make me melt on the spot. Then I was kissing him back, and I heard him growl softly, sending shivers up and down my spine. Someone was coming though, I could hear the footsteps, please Shannon let go.
If anything, he only held me tighter and kissed me breathless, I couldn’t make myself pull away from him. Oh hell, screw it; I don’t want to stop kissing him, not yet, not when it feels this good. Hoping it wasn’t anyone who knew me, I tightened my hold on him. He never moved his arms from around my waist, and didn’t start trying to feel me up like Phil had done. I liked that, but I knew that Phil had just lost control, right? He wouldn’t intentionally do that, knowing that I wasn’t ready for that.
The footsteps drew closer and I almost panicked when I heard them stop, someone was watching us now. Shannon didn’t seem to care though, quickly drawing my attention back to him by trapping me against the car again. Finally, after what seemed like ages, he moved his lips away from mine. I drew in a shaky breath and he kissed me softly a few times before threading his fingers through my hair. “I’m sorry I did that…I had to kiss you again, I had to Regan…” He said softly as he smiled down at me in a way that made me melt all over again.
“Shannon…I don’t even know you…it’s…” I didn’t know what to say, he’d near attacked me three twice already. He just kissed me again and then touched my cheek before turning and going toward his car. Was this man some kind of psycho stalker or something? He had to kiss me twice, and he was always in the same place I was, at the same time no less. “So, you’re with Phil…what’s all this with Shannon then?” Jeff’s voice said from behind me and I almost jumped three feet in the air.
Turning around quickly, I looked at him and pointed my finger at his face, “Now wait a minute, he attacked me!” Jeff grinned and crossed his arms over his chest, “Whatever you say, but you were all over him just a second ago. You having second thoughts about Phil or something?” Go ahead and push me Hardy, I just dare you to keep doing that. “I’m not with Phil or Shannon, but I’m in love with Phil, really I am.” I said in my own defense, though I didn’t believe a word of what was coming out of my own mouth. Damnit Reg, you don’t love Shannon, you don’t like him either, Phil is your man and he’s the one you want.
“If you say so, Reg, but there was some steam between you and Shannon back there” He said as he shrugged and kept looking at me. “You need glasses then. I’m going to date Phil, I love him.” I said again before getting into my car, Jeff’s laughter following me even in the car. Shaking my head, I started the car and pulled out of the parking lot to go back toward the hotel. If Ame ever found out about this, she would have a complete fit and then say she told me so. More importantly though, I was starting to have doubts that I didn’t need to have. Heaven help me, but part of me was falling for Shannon Moore, and I was powerless to resist.
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