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Born To Give Pain	By : Lyssiej Category: WWF/WWE > General Views: 4184 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the celebrities of WWE/WWF. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Disclaimer: I own nothing. The characters and the way in which I portray them have nothing to do with the actual people who play those characters.
Ch.3

Maria carefully took Kane's proffered arm and he chuckled quietly at her obvious discomfort. He escorted her through the arena. She noticed all of the stagehands moved quickly out of his way, and several of the wrestlers stared as though they'd not believed the rumors until they had seen the two of them together. She knew for a fact that she'd seen William Regal's and Tajiri's jaws drop as they'd passed.

She was filled with trepidation as Kane held open the door for her to exit the arena. She saw a sleek black limousine waiting. The driver opened the door and Kane handed her in. She scooted all the way over to the other door. For a brief moment, her fear-addled brain thought about just opening the other door and jumping out, running away. But, to where? It was a silly thought. Still, Maria sat as far over as was possible, keeping space between herself and Kane. Though she knew it was impossible, his presence seemed to fill the small space. She could just barely smell his cologne and it was a very pleasant scent, one she'd never smelled before. Kane looked over at her.

“Thinking of bolting?” he asked.

“No,” she replied.

He looked at her as though he didn't quite believe her. She wondered if her thoughts had really been that transparent. Apparently, the driver had been informed of their destination, as the limo was now moving. It irked her not to know. She realized Kane was staring at her. She looked up, met his eyes, and immediately looked away. He reached over and slid an arm around her waist. He then pulled her, not so gently, next to him. The touch had caught her off balance, and she put her hand on his knee to steady herself. As soon as she realized what she'd done, she jerked her hand back as though scalded. Kane had slipped his arm from behind her back and took her hand in his. She'd known his hands were large, and strong, but seeing how small her own hand looked in comparison brought the feeling home. He turned her hand palm up on his, then covered it with his other hand, holding it between them. Slowly, he began massaging her hand, then each of her fingers, finally moving up to her wrist. It felt so good. Maria felt her body relax. Still massaging his way up her arm, he raised her hand to his lips, gently kissing the tip of each finger. Each time his lips touched her, a jolt of electricity seemed to run through Maria's body. He began kissing her palm and she could feel his chest shake with quiet laughter as her eyes closed. Her whole body shivered when he gently licked her palm. His lips moved to her wrist, tongue flicking out over her skin. Teeth joined lips and tongue as he moved from her wrist up her arm to the inside of her elbow. The nips were barely pressure, not close to pain, but enough to remind her. She'd known that this skin was sensitive, after all, she wasn't an innocent, but it had never been like this. Her brain wouldn't function and all her muscles had turned to water. Suddenly, Kane stopped and let her go. For a few seconds they just stared at each other, and she couldn't comprehend why he'd ceased touching her. Then, she realized the limo had stopped. They must be at their destination. Kane looked perfectly calm, as though the ride had been entirely uneventful, as though he hadn't just been making her feel what she'd just felt. Maria felt flushed and nervous and she was sure her hair was mussed from leaning it back on the seat. How could he do this to her with a few touches? She reached up to smooth her hair, and he smiled at her, once again as though he knew exactly what she was thinking. The door of the limo opened and Kane got out, reaching back to help her.

They stood on the sidewalk in front of a set of dark green and gold doors with a green awning. The doors had Cerise written on them in gold script. Kane smirked at her wide eyes as he held the door for her, gesturing for her to enter. The interior of the restaurant was tastefully done in muted colours. There were few tables considering the space, giving each table an air of privacy. The maitre d' was waiting just inside.

“Bonjour, Madam et Monsieur. What name is the reservation under?” he asked.

“Kane” came the reply from behind Maria.

“Mais oui, table pour deux, follow me, please,” replied the maitre d'.

They were seated at a table in the back corner of the restaurant and a waiter appeared immediately with menus. Kane quietly conversed with the sommelier about the wine list as Maria perused the menu. She settled on duck breast with persimmons, and butternut squash souffle. Kane ordered lamb with a Medjool date sauce, and three-corn risotto. He selected foie gras with tart-sweet slivers of apple for the appetizer. The foie gras was perfection, thought Maria, and so interesting paired with apple. For dessert, Kane chose an orange, date and honey tartine, while Maria had brioche aux fraises. It went very well with the rose champagne he had selected, yet another surprise. They didn't speak during the meal, but the silence didn't seem threatening. For once, Maria was content to be still. After all, what did she have to say to him? The usual first date polite conversation seemed inane, but she also didn't want to seem prying by asking him anything personal. The truth was, she admitted to herself, she was afraid to talk to him. Kane also seemed comfortable with the silence, so she tried not to worry. When the last strawberry had been eaten, the last sip of champagne taken, and the bill dealt with discreetly, he rose and held her chair while she stood.

As she took his arm and they walked across the room to the door, someone called out, “Maria? Kane?” rather incredulously. When she looked up, there at a table that had been out of Maria's vision sat the McMahon family, Vince, Linda, Shane, Stephanie and her husband Hunter. All had disbelieving expressions on their faces and Maria realized it was Stephanie who'd spoken.

“Hello, Stephanie, Shane, Hunter, Mr. McMahon, Mrs. McMahon,” she said politely. Kane just nodded in their general direction, removing her arm from his and then slipping that arm possessively low on her waist, his hand splayed over her hip bone.

“We were just leaving,” he stated.

“Ah, yes, well, it was nice to see you both,” said Linda McMahon graciously.

Maria and Kane exited the restaurant, her heart beating quickly and his hand still on her hip. He helped her into the waiting limo. Again, his presence was overwhelming. She didn't try to huddle against the other door this time, sparing herself the embarrassment of being moved bodily.

“Where are we going now?” she asked.

“Another surprise,” he said.

He picked up a dark silk scarf that she hadn't noticed before. It had been laying on the seat in front of him. He folded it twice then turned her so that her back was facing him. He tied the scarf over her eyes.

“Why are you doing that?”

“Because it is best that you don't see where we're going.”

“It scares me.”

“It should.”

He quickly covered her mouth with his, forestalling any other questions. His mouth was sweet with the oranges and dates he's eaten, and every nerve ending in her body was tingling. He pulled her into his lap, sitting sideways and continued to kiss her. Once on each cheek, then down her neck, once again biting and licking and kissing. She couldn't remember her questions any more as he slid one hand up to her throat while he kissed the back of her neck. He had promised her pain, after all.
Author's Note: Given2Fly - I'm glad you're enjoying it, and I hope everyone else who is reading this is also finding it to be enjoyable /obvious begging for more reviews.

I have chosen to post this story and its subsequent updates here at AFF, rather than FF where it started, because the story has a life of its own. I hope all my FF reviewers who read the new chapters here let me know how they like them!
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