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Devotion	By : SarAndAsh Category: WWF/WWE > Het - Male/Female Views: 2004 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Nikki’s POV

A month later, I was in one heck of a mess, and I was having a hard time hiding it from everyone. Kevin and I had started something close to an affair, only we were both single. There had been so many times I’d almost ended up getting caught with him in compromising situations. I was nervous around Ley if he was around, terrified that she would see through the two of us. He was calmer about it than I was, almost to the point he didn’t care who knew about us. Amazingly enough, it was still a complete secret between the two of us, at least for now.

Only a few minutes ago, Kevin and I had ended a very intense make out session in his locker room before the show. By some miracle, I had disappeared into the bathroom just as Ley swung the door open. I almost leapt through the roof when that door opened, and I froze where I was in the darkness of the bathroom. Luckily for me, Kevin dressed quickly and they both walked out of the locker room. Letting out the breath I’d been holding, I quickly made myself presentable and stuffed my street clothes into the very bottom of Kevin’s bag.

Quietly, I snuck my way out of the locker room and made a beeline back to my own room to get ready. Walking into the bathroom, I pulled my hair up into a ponytail and secured it tightly. I cursed softly when I saw the hickey on my neck, Kevin knew better than to make marks where they could be seen. Digging in my make-up bag, I pulled out come foundation, carefully covering the spot and blending it in with my skin tone so I could at least get through the show. When I finished with the cover up, I checked my reflection again and then smiled.

I had to look like myself before I left my locker room or Ley would start questioning me. Checking my ring shorts again, I pulled them into place; barely able to cover the light mark Kevin had left on my lower hip a few days ago. Things were getting out of control with the two of us, it was so intense now. Shaking my head, I put a smile on my face and stepped out of the bathroom. Walking out of my locker room I caught sight of The Miz, luckily he hadn’t spotted me. Turning quickly, I hurried off down the hallway toward the curtain area.

Not even five seconds from rounding the corner, I collided with the one woman I could not stand. Maryese was having a complete bitch fit from the looks of her, and the sound of that annoying voice too. I opened my mouth to say something to her and ruffle her feathers more, but she screamed at me and went on around the corner. All right then, the bitch is having a bitch fit. Ha ha, that amuses me to no end; sometimes I amaze even myself. First thing on my list of things to do is find out who pissed her off tonight, only so I can congratulate them on doing such a good job of it.

I spotted my dad and Ley over near one of the monitors and started over toward them, smiling when I saw Kevin in the ring. “Hey, who got the frog in a snit?” I said from behind Ley as I got closer to them. “Yeah, that would be me. She wanted me to play gopher, slapped me too. Kick her ass for me tonight would you?” She said as she looked at me with a smile and then turned back to the monitor. “Where were you earlier anyway? I was looking for you. Well, ok I was looking for you for Mike Mizian, lucky you!” I cringed and I knew that Ley was trying so hard not to laugh at me right now. “I was getting into fight mode and no worries; Maryese won’t know what hit her.”

Paul started laughing and we both looked over at him, “Oh she’ll know what hit her, just not until she’s in the hospital.” I couldn’t help but start laughing along with Ley, though we were both rolling our eyes. Leave it to my dad to try and be Mr. Comedy over here tonight. “Oh look, daddy won,” Ley said with a grin, making me almost whip around to see if he was coming through the curtain or not. Seconds later, he was walking through the curtain and I watched Ley walk over to hug him.

“Ew, you’re sweaty,” She said when she wrapped her arms around him, which was something I really wanted to do right now. “Oh shut up, you knew I would be.” Kev said as she stuck her tongue out at him and turned to grab her clipboard to see who was up next. “Oh looky Nik, you and Maryese are next.” Somehow I managed to smile at her and nod, giving her a thumbs up sign as I looked toward the curtain. Kevin walked over to me and put a hand on my shoulder with a friendly smile. This is what I hated so much, I wanted to hug him and kiss him before my match and I couldn’t.

He knew it too, but never faltered as he patted my back a few times, “Good luck out there.” Putting a smile on my face I looked up at him and nodded, “Yeah, thanks Kevin.” Maryese was out first, as usual, and was waiting on me to come down to the ring now. Tonight was a big night for me, I was getting my title shot and I knew I couldn’t let my personal life blow this for me. Taking a breath, I headed out onto the stage to my music, a bright smile on my face. If I looked the least bit down, I’d get grilled about it later, not my idea of fun.

I went down the ramp and slid under the bottom rope of the ring, getting to my knees and then up on my feet. My full concentration went to Maryese at that point, there was no way I was going to let her leave with that belt. I’ve worked too long and too hard to let her keep that thing now. Not only that, but she’s got a major ass kicking coming to her because of what she did to Ley. Trust me here, no one puts their hands on my Ley and gets away with it. Just isn’t something you want to do if you want to continue being on my good side.

A little over five minutes later, I was sitting in the corner of the ring, every part of my body in pain. Maryese had beaten the shit out of me before I’d managed to get the upper hand and hand her a beating back. In the process of the beating, I’d taken my fair share of hits and I was feeling it now. My music was playing and Charles Robinson was asking me if I was ok, but hell, I had no idea at the moment. The title was lying on my lap, but I didn’t have the willpower to celebrate.

Talk about a fight, I had to give her some credit for that; she could really fight when she wanted to. Glancing down, I noticed there was blood on my wrestling top and on me too. Ok wow, where the heck had that come from? I don’t remember her bleeding all over the place. Oh wait…that’s my blood, yeah she busted my nose for me, I remember now. The match didn’t go by the book, not at all, and that had started out with me, but I’d also ended it how I wanted it ended. Oh I’d hear it from Vince later, that was for sure.

Charles helped me onto my feet, but I was so unsteady that I had to lean against his side to keep from falling. Whoa Nikki, breathe and take it easy girl, remember how to stand on your own two feet. “Jasmine, are you ok.” That’s funny, I thought I heard Kevin behind me, but that wasn’t possible, he was in the back. A second later, I was lifted off my feet and ended up in Kevin’s arms. Looking up at him, I managed to smile as I rested my head against his chest, “I kicked her ass, Kevy.” He laughed and got down from the apron with me in his arms, “Yeah you did honey.”

My title was clutched tight in my hands as Kevin carried me into the back; it wasn’t graceful like I’d planned. That didn’t matter right now though, I was the Diva’s Champion, I’d beaten the snot out of Maryese, and I had taken my place in WWE history. “Hey princess, are you feeling ok?” Dad asked as soon as we were in the back, I nodded to him with a lopsided grin. “Ley, I kicked her ass for you.” I said as Kevin put me down on my own two feet, keeping one arm around me just in case. Dad laughed and carefully cleaned my face off with a towel, “You took some hits too I think, princess.”

I just smiled and leaned against Kevin’s side, holding my belt against my side as tight as I could. There was no way I was going to let go of it now, not after the long road I’d taken to get it. “I need a ride back to the hotel, Kevy, do you mind?” I asked as I glanced up at him with a soft smile. He shook his head and carefully lifted me up into his arms again, “Yeah, you need it I think. I’ll drop her off outside her room, Paul. Take care of Leyna for me.” Dad nodded and smiled at me before Kevin turned and walked off down the hall toward our locker rooms.

“Are you sure you’re alright, baby?” He asked quietly while he walked toward his room first. I nodded as he stepped into his locker room and closed the door behind us. Leaning up a little, I pressed my lips against his like I’d wanted to do before my match, I needed the closeness. Kevin kissed back softly, cradling me against him like he always did, keeping me safe. Neither of us heard the door open, too involved in our kiss at the moment. “Holy shit…just when I thought I knew everything about my best friend…” Oh no, Ley caught us, now I was going to be a dead woman.
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