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Foretold Future	By : Redneckgirl Category: WWF/WWE > Het - Male/Female Views: 1639 -:- 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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‘HEY BITCH!’ roared Jeff as soon as Shannon had shut the front door.

‘DON’T FUCKING DO THAT!’ he roared back, punching his friend right in the chest. ‘How the fuck did ya get in anyway?’ he then said, walking through into the kitchen and grabbing a beer off the side to throw at him. Literally.

‘I’m a man of mystery and secret powers, I can turn into smoke and seep in through your keyhole reject’ said Jeff, opening the beer with the bottle opener on his keys and following Shannon through into the lounge.

‘Yeah you wish!’ he snorted pulling his black and blonde hair from the band and re tying it before he sat down.

‘Back door was open bro. So anyway was that the stand up comic from the bar last night I just saw leaving?’ asked Jeff as he got seated, throwing a tattoo magazine out of the way of his feet.

‘Yup, sure was’ said Shannon, picking up the remote off the table and switching the TV on.

‘So you’ve only just let her out of bed from last night then you little dog?’ laughed Jeff as Shannon picked up his beer.

‘Nah, I ain’t hit it yet. Christ dude gimmie time!’ he said, swinging his feet up on the couch and flicking through the channels before he got to Fox and settled on a Family Guy double bill.

‘Shannon Moore lets a fine ass lookin’ woman like that out of his house and he ain’t even seen how her clothes look on his bedroom floor? You losing your touch or something huh blondie?’ joked Jeff, one eyebrow raised.

‘Shhhhh I’m trying to watch this’ he replied, trying to swing off the subject of Nadine.

‘Oh and now he clams up! So c’mon either you blew it or you actually like her, it’s one of the two!’ said Jeff, beginning to enjoy himself.

‘Shut up Hardy’ he said quickly, his eyes not leaving the TV.

‘He likes her! Oh hell yes lil Shannon baby is in LURRRRRRRRRRRRVE!’ Jeff continued to tease, just getting a middle finger response from his friend. Sitting laughing away to himself he pulled out his phone and began typing a text.

‘Baby get your ass round here and help me poke fun outta Shannon. He’s gone all dopey eyed about a girl! Xxxx’ he typed, sending it to his long term other half Suzie. He and the woman he referred to as his wife had met almost ten years before at a local night showcasing up and coming wrestlers, she was the photographer and he was one of the guys the attention had been on, with Suzie’s attention eventually ending up solely on him for the rest of the night, and then the four days following that they spent locked up in her bedroom. They had been together ever since.

‘You’re texting Matt aren’t you? Oh that’s it, get every motherfucker round here to rip it out of me!’ said Shannon, throwing a cushion at Jeff.

‘Nope, not Matt’ he said, pressing send and waiting. Since the fire that had completely gutted their home they were staying at Matt’s house, which was literally a ten minute walk from Shannon’s back door across a big field dividing the two properties. He knew he would hear his wife’s high heels coming through the house at a hundred miles an hour, and sure enough nine minutes after pressing send in came Suzie, stilettos chinking off the wooden floor rapidly.

‘What’s her name, how old is she and where’d you meet her?’ said Suzie as she came tearing into the lounge and sat down beside Shannon, pulling his hands away when he attempted to cover his face with them to fight the interrogation he knew she would give him.

‘Nadine, twenty two, last night at the Blue Oyster. Now will y’all leave me alone?’ he said, watching Suzie start to bounce on the couch next to him.

‘NOPE! I wanna know more!’ she said, grabbing his arm as she still bounced on the sofa, Jeff laughing from his spot opposite.

‘There’s nothing fucking more to say! I’ve known her less than twenty four hours so lay off!’ said Shannon, who then groaned again as he saw Matt walk in.

‘You could have waited!’ he yelled jokingly at Suzie. ‘So anyway, reject has a layyyyyyyyyyyydeeeeeeeeeeeeeee then does he? Did she find her way outside again okay with just her white stick or did she have a Labrador with her too?’ he followed with, making Jeff almost choke on his beer and Shannon sink in his seat before getting up and stomping off into the kitchen, Suzie in hysterics

‘Ain’t a thing wrong with her vision bro. The only thing wrong here is my fucked up friends who won’t leave a fella the hell alone!’ he said as he walked out into the kitchen, coming back a few moments later with three bottles of beer, keeping one for himself and giving the other two to Suzie and Matt.

‘So when do we get to meet this Nadine then?’ said Suzie, waving her hand about at Jeff to indicate she needed his bottle opener.

‘You can whenever you want sugar. Them two? Never’ said Shannon, holding his bottle out so Suzie could pop the top. He didn’t fancy nearly chipping a tooth again trying to open it with his mouth.

‘And what’s wrong with us?’ said Matt, looking comically offended.

‘You both talk too much, and it’ll be all ‘Hey Nadine guess what Shannon did one time’ and that’ll be the end of it, I’ll be embarrassed, she’ll think I’m a jackass and you two will be happy! Game over!’ he said, Suzie immediately hugging his arm.

‘Shannon babe, you are a jackass though. That’s why we love you’ she said, giving his shoulder a kiss and dodging back out of the way as he went to pinch her thigh. If you weren’t Jeff and it wasn’t an affectionate gesture you only had to look at Suzie’s legs and she’d run away giggling. She was very ticklish.

‘Oh c’mon Shan, we’ll behave right Matt?’ said Jeff, giving on of his wide mischievous grins to his older brother.

‘Yup, we promise to be on our best behaviour if you let us meet Nadine’ said Matt, holding a hand to his chest and trying not to laugh at what he had pledged.

‘Like I said I’ve only known the girl for twenty four hours! Chill the fuck out and shut up, Family Guy is on and you know that means I’m busy’ said Shannon, rolling his eyes and trying to watch the episode in vain, for he was still teased right the way through by his friends. Meanwhile Nadine was sat next to a fire outside her trailer, burning off the old dead wood from the tree branches that provided a canopy above the two mobile homes.

‘So when are you seeing him again then?’ Asked Liv as she stoked the fire a little more with a few pine cones, making it smell more pleasant as the embers burned.

‘Sunday, after Sammy and I have gone to see Alex huh Sammy baby?’ said Nadine as she held Sam close to her.

‘Yeah, go see Alex. Fun day out with Alex’ said Sam vacantly as she sat on a cushion at her younger sisters feet, head rested back against her chest as she was hugged tightly. Nadine simply adored Sam, and the bond they shared as almost like a parent and child, Nadine helping out her mother whenever she could with Sam since obviously she was too mentally ill to have any life of her own. Her brain was like that of a three year old child, driven into dementia by all their father had inflicted on her. She didn’t even look like the gorgeous twenty five year old woman that she should be, she just looked like a scared little girl, a waif hanging onto some kind of pleasant existence her sister tried with all her might to give her.

‘You looking forward to seeing Alex and Tessa? And spending time with your little nieces?’ Said Liv as she sat down and gave Sam a cuddle, watching her laugh in her little odd grunt and then wipe her mouth for her with a tissue when she drooled a little. She referred to Alex’s wife and their two twin daughters Millie and Maisie.

‘Yep, and to go in the car with Nadine, that part’s nearly the bestest’ said Sam, stroking Nadine’s cheek as her glazed little eyes lost focus, watching the smoke coming from the metal drum full of wood ascend from the flames and up into the trees. Sometimes she would feel like crying when she watched her sister drift away like that, remembering what she had been like once upon a time, before abuse had driven her insane. She had been so full of life, so confident; just like Nadine. Except Sam couldn’t take it, she had crumbled. Something Nadine now knew just wasn’t an option for her to do; she had to protect her sister, even though that left no one there to protect her. Well, she didn’t know yet that he had arrived in her life, although she was starting to ponder on it.

‘Did I ever tell you about that fortune teller I saw at the travelling carnival years ago when I was five? And what she told me?’ She asked as she and Liv lay back on the cut up tree trunks that made four long seats around the fire. She had just put Sam to bed and decided to stay up a little later; hoping since her parents had already gone to bed it would mean her father would be less likely to come calling.

‘Nope, don’t think you did’ said Liv, throwing her cigarette over into the fire once she had taken the last remaining drag, the orange flames illuminating her creamy yet dark skin from her mixed heritage. Liv was half black and half Columbian, giving her impossibly high cheekbones, dark hair and deep caramel coloured skin.

‘Well, it’s weird you know, and you know I’m not into all this crystal ball crap but something she said to me has just kinda happened, rang true, I dunno’ began Nadine as Liv sat up.

‘And what’s that? That you’d meet an ex wrestler called Shannon Moore when you were twenty two and spend whole afternoons kissing him?’ she asked, a little humour in her voice.

‘Near enough you know. Firstly the woman knew my name without me telling her, and she couldn’t have heard it from anywhere else. And that brings me to what she said; she told me that one day I would need to be rescued and a man with an Irish name, blonde hair and tattoos would come along and save me’ said Nadine, picking up her can of Sprite and taking a few gulps, burping into her hand after.

‘Get out! She didn’t say that!’ said Liv, suddenly bolt upright, big brown eyes wide.

‘Ohhhhhh yes she did! Now, is it coincidence or fate? You tell me! I just....... oh damnit I have all these feelings bubbling up whenever I’m near him and I just keep thinking is it because I like him or that he is a carbon copy of the man that fortune teller foretold of? It’s bugging me now’ said Nadine, pulling the ring pull off her can and dropping it at her feet.

‘What do you need saving from though exactly? That aside, it’s pretty fucking spooky. I mean can you think of anyone else we know with an Irish name? Pretty fucking rare in Whispering Pines’ said Liv, deciding to have one more cigarette for the road.

‘The trailer park?’ suggested Nadine, obviously not giving the right reason, and also making her friend laugh in the process; her number one defence mechanism against the abuse she suffered. Making others laugh. They stayed out there for just a few minutes more, with Liv reminding Nadine of an old line her mother had always told her. ‘What will be, will be’ she had said as she hugged her before getting into her car and driving away, leaving Nadine to put out the fire and crawl into bed, opening her phone and seeing a message from the man occupying so many of her thoughts.

‘I wish it was Sunday :( x’ was all it read. Nadine smiled and sent him a message back.

‘You can wait three days! It isn’t that long x’. She got a reply almost instantly.

‘Yes it is! I’ll have to eat cinnamon sticks for comfort! Hahahaha :D’ he replied with. He really did seem keen on her, but there was one thing she just had to check.

‘Okay can I ask you something?’ she text.

‘Yeah, sure go ahead’ he text back.

‘Are you only interested in me for a casual fuck and some fun? Or something else?’ she asked. This time she got no reply, he called her instead.

‘What’s your idea of something else then? Because I can tell you right now I ain’t all about the first part. Not with you’ he said, feeling he might as well come out and be honest. His interest really wasn’t casual.

‘Why me?’ she asked.

‘You’re fucking great that’s why!’ he replied, smiling as he heard her laugh a little.

‘Good. I just had to ask’ she said.

‘And now you know. I’ve had enough of being a little man whore for a while, I think it’s about time I stick to one gal for a bit’ he said, taking the phone outside of his house as he was sure Matt’s ears had began to prick up, being the only one left since Suzie had dragged Jeff off for her ‘conjugal rights’ as she had put it two hours ago.

‘Well, that makes me happy to hear. You wanna know something weird?’ she then said as he sat at the side of his pool, reaching out and pulling a passing Oz over to scratch his head.

‘Fire away’ he said, watching the waters surface ripple as it cast a dark reflection of him and his dog back at him.

‘Last night feels like ages ago, it really doesn’t feel like just a day ago that I met you, and I feel like..........I’ve known you for way longer. Is that too much?’ said Nadine, scratching her head in the darkness and turning over onto her front, getting more comfortable now she was sure her father wouldn’t come in. She’d heard him snoring as she walked back around to her own trailer after retrieving a carton of apple juice from theirs.

‘Nope, cuz it’s what I’ve been thinking too. I really like you Nadine, now it’s my turn to ask if that’s too much’ he said, rolling up the white sweat pants he was wearing and dipping his feet into the pool as Oz ran off back into the house, barking at the sudden sound of Matt sneezing loudly. ‘Oh shut up dude it’s only me!’ he heard him then shout at his dog who was going insane.

‘Not too much at all’ she said, picking up a lighter off the side and putting the flame to the few vanilla scented candles just above her bed on a little shelf.

‘I really can’t wait until Sunday you know’ he confessed, feeling a little strange inside. It was a feeling he hadn’t felt for a long time. She made him feel happy just for hearing the sound of her voice.

‘Me neither big guy’ she replied, the butterflies in her stomach building to one hell of a merry dance.

‘Unless............... you wanna come back now? I know it’s late but fuck it, why not?’ he said, shrugging and tucking a strand of his hair back underneath the black bandana he had tied around his head.

‘Well I’m already in bed, so I’d have to get dressed again first’ she said, reaching out and catching a falling trickle of wax from the side of the largest candle with her thumb.

‘Why, are you naked?’ he asked, then hit himself in the forehead with his palm. ‘Sorry, I wasn’t supposed to say that out loud’ he said, wincing.

‘No I’m not, but still I’m not wearing anything I could get away with driving to yours wearing’ she said.

‘That doesn’t help the mental picture I was trying to squash you know’ he replied, smiling as he heard her fall about laughing quietly.

‘And with the way you’ve started to go on I’m beginning to think what you said at the start of this conversation was a load of bullshit’ said Nadine sweetly.

‘I’m capable of keeping my hands to myself. You’re cute but you ain’t that cute’ he said, hearing her laugh more.

‘I’m going to beat you for that comment’ she said, amused as hell by what he had just said. She was a comedienne, she didn’t take offence easily.

‘So get round here and do it, see you in a bit’ he said, hanging up and getting back up to go into the house and kick Matt out before she arrived. He couldn’t stand another round of taunting. He locked the dogs away in the kitchen after picking up the few empty bottles of beer in the lounge, and turned off all the lights apart from the one in the hallway, where he sat at the bottom of the stairs waiting for her to arrive. He heard her car pull up about three minutes after he had sat down, and a small tap on the front door a few moments later.

‘Good evening’ she said, stepping through the door and reaching up to kiss him.

‘Good morning you mean’ he replied, shutting the door and turning the locks, then reaching out to turn off the light in the hall and turn on the one that illuminated the staircase. She looked at her watch and saw it had just turned 1.25am so technically he was right. After changing the lights over he stood at the bottom of the stairs and pulled her close, kissing her in the relative darkness, glad she was there.

‘Okay then Mr Moore, enough. Take me to bed’ she said, smiling at him and watching him close his eyes tightly and then hear him groan.

‘You expect me to behave when we get up there, and then you say shit like that. Damn women!’ he exclaimed, shaking his head and grabbing her hand as he began to climb the stairs, turning off the light at the top and leading her down through the darkness to the room at the very end of the hall, nudging the door open with his foot letting her hand go to switch on a lamp to the side of the huge black iron framed bed.

‘I’ll let you get undressed in peace, back in a sec’ he said, kissing her cheek and walking over to the side of the room to disappear into the bathroom.

Nadine took off her jacket and put her bag down at the side of the bed, slipping off her jeans and top that had been covering the white cotton shorts and vest top she had been wearing in her own bed before climbing into his. She really liked the way the room had been decorated, completely black and white spare the one brilliant red painted wall behind the bed. Shannon had planned on doing all four in the same shade but when he had asked Suzie’s opinion her statement made him change his mind.

‘Whaddya think?’ he had asked, watching the guy he’d paid to decorate painting the last corner.

‘Honestly?’ she said, pursing her lips and cocking her head to the side as she looked on at the wall.

‘Sometime before he starts painting the other three Suze’ he replied.

‘Communist China’ she mused, looking at how bright the wall looked.

‘Hey Greg change of plan, paint the other three white huh?’ he had said after hearing her comment and agreeing with her. And back in the here and now the man himself had just excited the bathroom, walking back to the bed dressed in just a pair of grey Calvin’s. Nadine tried to bite down on the wide smile that tried to grow across her face, determined to look no lower than the big tattoo across his stomach. She wouldn’t have got much of a chance to ogle even if she wanted to (well she did, but wouldn’t let herself) because he turned the lamp off as soon as he got into bed beside her, plunging the whole room into almost darkness save the light from the almost full moon illuminating it in places through the curtains.

‘Come here you, keep me warm’ he said with an honest shudder of cold, feeling her slide across the bed closer to him and wrap her arm up around his back, leaning on the other under the pillow.

‘I gotta admit it, this is miles better than lying back in the trailer by myself’ she said, realizing it was nice to share a bed with a man she should be sharing a bed with. She couldn’t remember the last time it had been, save the less than happy occurrences back at home. She felt his hand run up her arm, over her shoulder and across her neck before it rested on her cheek, his lips finding hers through the darkness. There was no way in hell if someone had told her she’d end up in bed with him so soon she’d have believed them, even though they were only kissing. But she knew underneath that if he tried for anything else he probably would succeed, he was just too charismatic, too gorgeous, too much of a good kisser for his own good.

But that’s all they did, just kissed until Nadine felt her eyes growing heavy and turned over away from him, feeling his body curl around hers perfectly and his arms held her tight, the last thing she remembered through a half asleep haze was him saying ‘Sleep well pretty girl’.

A/N - I know that in real life Jeff's long term other half is the lovely Beth, but I wrote a different girlfriend for a friend of mine who wanted to make an appearance in one of my works lol! Just in case some of you were thinking 'eh? she's got that wrong!' :)
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