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Reflection	By : SarAndAsh Category: WWF/WWE > Het - Male/Female Views: 2011 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is purely FICTION! We do not know Kane, Shannon or anyone from the WWE and we do not profit from these writings.

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Storme’s POV

Amelia and I chatted on the way to the hotel, but to tell the honest truth, I don’t remember a word of it. There were too many things running through my mind that had me preoccupied. The kiss with Shannon at the airport had seriously shaken me, and I still couldn’t get my mind off of it. Don’t get me wrong, I love Phillip and have for years, but Shannon’s kiss was enough to rock my world off it’s foundation. I wasn’t the only one who knew it though, Amelia knew just from looking at me once that his kiss had done something to my brain. Not like I wasn’t already messed up in the head as it was, but he just seriously killed me with that kiss.

Somehow, by a miracle really, I got us to the hotel in one piece and parked the car, shutting it off and leaning back a little. Sighing, I looked over at Ame and put a smile on my face before opening the door and stepping out. Getting my shoulder bag from the car, I closed the door and walked around to the trunk. Opening it, I drug my things out and arranged them so I could at least get them to the room without looking like a moron. “I’ll go take care of the room situation.” I said as I gathered things up and headed into the building.

Going over to the front desk, I put my things down and dug around until I found my license and my credit card. “Hi, I need to rent a room, two beds, preferably double beds, with a balcony.” I said, listing off mine and Ame’s specifics that we had to have in any hotel we stayed in while on the road. “We have a room available on the seventh floor, I’ll need your identification and a payment.” Yeah duh, I’m not a complete moron here lady, just want you to sign me up for one, charge the card and then shut the hell up.

Being civil, I slid both cards over to her and took my sunglasses off so she could see I was the person on the license picture. After checking the necessary information and charging the bill to my credit card, she handed both items back to me. Smiling a bit, I put them back into my purse and then leaned on the counter a bit. “If its no trouble, I need two keys, my sister is staying with me in the room.” I said as I tapped my foot a bit, hotel people were always so slow about getting things done when I was involved, think I intimidated them a little.

“Ok Miss Williams, here are your room keys. Enjoy your stay with us.” She said, a little too sweetly for my taste. I forced a smile and took the card keys from her before turning on my heel and walking off with my things. “Ame, got us a room, seventh floor. Lets hit the elevator.” I said with a smile before lugging my things into the elevator. She followed and a smile and then pushed the button for the seventh floor of the hotel. We didn’t talk in elevators, we’ve seen way too many horror movies where things go bad in them, so we tend to shut up when inside one.

After what seemed like forever, the bell rang and the doors slid open, both of us hurrying off of the giant metal deathtrap waiting to happen. Hurrying down the hallway, we got to the room, spotting Mark standing outside one that we assumed was his. Silently but quickly, we unlocked the door and hurried into the room before we were spotted. If my Dad or Mark knew where we were, we’d be watched over like two year olds, and I did not want another repeat of two years ago. The last incident had nearly killed me, and I think Ame would have shot Mark if she’d had a gun in her hands.

You see, the big man don’t knock for anyone, and that includes his daughter and her best friend. Ame had been sleeping and I had just gotten out of the shower, being who I was, I walked around in a towel to get my clothes from the main room. Mistake on my part, I’d just dropped said towel to get changed when Mark decided to invade the room. I’ve never been so horrified in my life, trust me you have no idea. I’d had a crush on him still, and then I’d been caught in my birthday suit for him to see, really great I tell you.

Anyway, safely in the room with the door locked, we dropped our stuff on each of the beds and then smiled. I unzipped all the bags I had with me and started the annoying task of unpacking, “Nice hotel, but their service kinda sucks you know.” Ame looked over at me while she started unpacking, “You’re not fooling me, Regan, I know what’s up.” Sighing a bit, I looked away from her and went about unpacking. Silently, we put our things away in the dresser and closet, finishing before sitting down on one of the beds.

“So tell me, what was all that about back at the airport with Shannon Moore?” Ame asked as she leaned back on her arms and looked up at me. “There’s nothing to tell, he nearly molested me with his mouth is all.” I said back to her, not really wanting to talk about the subject of Shannon at all. “Oh really? So you weren’t clinging to him and kissing him back, it was just my imagination?” She shot back at me as she sat up and turned to face me completely, not letting anything escape her eyes.

Turning my head to look at her, I sighed, “It was just a kiss, Ame, there’s really nothing more to tell.” I knew she didn’t believe me, I didn’t even believe myself at the moment, great one for me. “He gave you his number or something, I saw his hand in your back pocket, and it wasn’t just to feel you up either.” Ame countered as she crossed her arms over her chest, indicating she wasn’t going to let this go easily. “Ok look, he’s attractive in his own way and he can kiss, but I’m in love with Phillip, not Shannon.” I said in a desperate effort to end this conversation and forget about Shannon Moore.

“Are you sure that you’re really after the right man here, Regan? I know you’ve been in love with Phillip forever, but there’s something going on with you and Shannon already.” She said seriously as she looked over at me, concern showing in her eyes. Standing up, I paced the room a little, something that I almost never did unless I was really about to lose my mind. Stopping myself a minute later, I sighed and looked over at her, “I’m going to go get a drink, you want one?” I could tell we’d end up continuing this later, even though I didn’t want to, she had that effect on me about talking.

“Get me the usual, sis, you know me.” She said with a light smile, indicating she was sorry for pushing, but that she’d push harder later. I loved that about her, I knew all her expressions like the back of my hand. “Vanilla Coke, you really are my sister, Ame. I’ll be back in a minute.” I said with a smile back at her that told her I was going to be defiant to the end with this talk about Shannon. “Yeah whatever, Regan, hurry back with my drink already.” Ame said with a grin, to which I stuck my tongue out at her and then walked out the door, leaving her inside laughing.

Rolling my eyes, I went down the hallway and to the elevator, hesitantly stepping inside the steel box. I hated these things more when I was alone, I have a serious fear of them, you just have no idea. Just before the door closed, a hand slid between them and they reopened again, to reveal someone I didn’t expect. Phillip Brooks was standing there, shocked looking at first before he recovered and grinned at me. “Hey, mind if I catch a ride down with you?” Blinking a few times, I think I managed to nod and he stepped inside with me. He was dressed in a pair of slightly tight blue jeans, a form fitting black t-shirt and sneakers, it was enough to make me drool.

I was dead silent as he pushed the ground floor button, the doors closed and the elevator lurched a bit before going down. My stomach went into my throat and I yelped, grabbing onto the railing tightly with both hands. Phil, a little startled, reached out and put an arm around my waist, holding me against his side, “Its ok, its just going back down that’s the worst part, we’re safe though.” Yeah right, even if you are Phillip Brooks, you have no idea the horror I’ve seen happen with these deathtraps on a rope, no idea at all. Then it hit me, his arm was around my waist, I was against his side, and we were alone.

I think I would have passed out, had it not been for the fact that I was on an elevator, which I hated. Slowly, I let go of the rail and leaned more into his side, he looked down at me and grinned, his arm tightening around me. “I remember you from somewhere, what’s your name again?” He asked, and I looked up at him, smiling a bit before answering, “Regan Williams, I’m Steve’s daughter.” The elevator came to a stop and the ball rang as the doors opened, he nodded and let me out first before following behind me. “Knew you were familiar, you’ve changed a lot since the last time we met.” I laughed a little, nervously as I started toward the drink machines with him behind me.

“Yeah, I’ve changed a little, not too much though, still the same Regan as always.” I said as I stopped in front of the Coke machine. Digging around in my pocket, I pulled out some change and put it in, getting mine and then Ame’s Vanilla Coke. “Coke fan huh? Should try Pepsi, it’s the best.” He said from the machine beside me, grinning as he got a Pepsi and twisted the cap open to take a drink. I was smiling like an idiot I know, but I couldn’t help it, I loved watching the man move. Putting the cap back on his drink, he sat it down on a small table where mine and Ame’s drink were sitting.

“So before you run off, why haven’t you been around lately? You were doing really good at the house shows from what I remember.” Phillip said, making me pause and look over at him a bit shyly. “I don’t travel all the time, just when my dad goes back on the road for WWE.” I said back to him, trying not to look or sound like an idiot. “That’s understandable, its good to see you again though, Regan, if I can call you that.” He said as he cast a grin my way and I think I melted into the floor at that moment. Something came over me at that moment, and I no longer had control of myself at all.

Without thinking or anything really, I launched myself into his arms, wrapping my arms around his shoulders and pressing my lips to his. I’d waited years to be able to kiss him and I wanted that chance right now. Phillip’s strong arms caught me and held me close, not resisting the kiss, actually kissing me back. It was nice, but it didn’t make me melt like it should have, not like Shannon’s kiss had done to me at the airport. I brushed it off as nervousness of the moment and held the kiss with him, sliding my fingers through his hair a few times.

Ame, unknown to me, had come looking for me, and she had a friend in tow, that friend was Shannon Moore. “I don’t know what takes her so long to get a couple of Coke’s and get back to the room.” She said to Shannon, both of them laughing a bit as they came around the corner to where the vending machines were. Phillip and I didn’t know they were there, I was too involved with kissing him at the moment to care. The problem was, his hands were wandering all over and I was trying to fend them off. It didn’t feel right and I was suddenly unsure about this whole being alone with Phillip thing.

“She’s with Phil? I didn’t know…I wouldn’t have…never mind.” Shannon said softly as he watched the scene in front of him. “Regan just wishes she was with him, but I don’t think she’s wishing it right now.” Ame pointed out to him, noticing that I was doing more fending off of his hands than I was kissing him. Looking back, Shannon caught on and walked over to us, taking my arm and shoving Phil away from me. I was a little shocked, but said nothing, I didn’t know what to say, when Shannon touched me, if felt like that part of my arm was on fire. Something was up between us, but there was no way I was admitting it, I had Phil in my sights now.

Trying to keep a fight out of the area, Ame stepped in and picked up one of the Coke’s, “Hey Punkers, did you turn into an octopus since the last time we met?” He looked at her, not kindly, and picked up his Pepsi before stalking off down the hallway. The two of them did not get along at all. Shannon waited until he was gone before he looked down at me and smiled softly, reaching up, he wiped my lips a bit to get the stray lip gloss off. I blushed, I know I did because I felt it the second he smiled at me like that. Finishing with the lip gloss, he leaned down and pressed a soft kiss to my cheek, nothing more.

Tipping his head a bit, he whispered into my ear, “When you find out what you want, just remember I’m here.” With that, he let go of me and turned, walking away and leaving me in shock again, for the third time that day. Ame turned to me and grinned, “So there’s nothing going on there huh? I think you need to reevaluate the situation, Reg.” I was about to say something when Glenn walked up and Ame turned beet red, justice is sweet I tell you. Who needed words of revenge when her crush happened to walk into the area and reduce her to a giggling schoolgirl while I made a quick getaway?
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