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chapter 1
"Where's the dominant one," Page asked Palumbo.
"Steph's right there." "Not her, jack off, the other dominant one." "Oh, she's in there," he said, as he pointed to the door
joining the locker room to a smaller dressing room.
I waited, as instructed, laying on the couch, for Page. He came through
the door, and kneeled in front of me. He bowed his head, before speaking. "Madam Dominatress, I have a problem, and I could
use some help." "Tell me of your troubles, my pet."
"I am in love with Sara, Undertaker's wife. I want her to be my woman,
but I can't beat Taker on my own."
"Help is but a whistle away." "What?" I whistled, and Test joined us in the room. I
patted the couch, as a silent invitation for him to sit, and he did. "Test, my favorite pet. Mr. Page here has a problem with
Taker. Would you help him?" "What do you have in mind, Madam?" "A mixed handicap match. The three of us, against Taker and
Sara. Will you join us?" "Anything for you, Madam Dominatress."
I fed him one of the strawberries from the tray next to
me. "That is why you are my favorite. You mind so well." He leaned over and kissed me, before leaving with Page.
I watched
the monitor in the room as it showed Mark and Sara. Sara asked him, "who was that chick?" Mark let out a heavy sigh, and rubbed
his hand across his face, before saying, "my ex-wife." "Are we going to do this?" "Do you think you could handle it? She's
one tough bitch." "No woman scares me." "You might change your mind after this match."
"Hello, Mark. I missed you, too,"
I said to myself.
Andrew came back in the room, and watched a tear slide down my cheek. "It hurts you to see him with
someone new, doesn't it?" "Terribly." "Just like it hurt me to see you with Mark after we split," he said in an understanding
tone. "That's different. You did me wrong. With Mark and me, I left him. Knowing I could be happy with him if I hadn't, kills
me."
"You made the decision, and now you have to live with it. Time to move on, again." He paused a moment, letting me
compose myself. "Speaking of on, what do you have on under that feathery robe," he said, while trying to peek. "Knock it off,
Andy." "Ok, ok."
It was at that moment that I realized that my relationship with Mark was based on sex. Not so with Andrew.
Our's was based on friendship, respect, and love; something I always wanted in a relationship.
"Is everything over between
you and Trish?" "There wasn't anything between us. I told her I'd never sleep with her." "I meant the blackmail thing." "Yeah,
she moved on to the next guy."
"Why don't we go out after the show?" "You trust me enough?" "Trish was our only problem.
Maybe we should start over." "Why not." He gave me a deep passionate kiss. "By the way, it's good to have you back," he said.
"Mmm... It's very good to be back."
chapter 2
I put on the old costume, and stretched until it was time to
go out for the match. Andrew, Page and I stood behind the curtain, waiting for our cue. Andrew grabbed my hands in his, and
shook them, trying to loosen my arms up. "Are you ready for this," he asked. "As ready as I'll ever be." He gave me a kiss
on the forehead, then my old music started.
The crowd booed, hissed and shouted curses, as we walked down the ramp. 'Now
I know why 'Trip' likes being a heel. Bigger reaction,' I thought to myself. We taunted the crowd once we got in the ring,
until we heard, "Dead man walking..."
I watched Mark as he and Sara rode down the ramp on the Titan, and circled the ring.
The fans probably thought it was part of my gimmick to want to stare at him, and act like I was jealous of Sara, but it was
the truth. I wanted to be the one on the back of the bike with him, with my legs wrapped around him.
I gave myself a mental
shake when Andrew touched my shoulder. 'The past is over, Jade. Let him, and yourself, move on.'
Once Taker was in the
ring, he charged at Page, and speared him. He punched him several times in the face. Test went to help Dallas. I looked up
at Sara, just as she began to charge at me. I got my foot up in time to give her the "big boot", which knocked her down for
a second. She got right back up, and swung at me, and I ducked it. She swung again, and gave me a stiff shot to the ribs.
A wicked grin crossed my face, as I was hunched over holding my ribs. 'She likes to play rough, huh?' I balled up my fist,
and let her have it in her cheek. She stumbled a little, then came at me swinging again. I ducked it, and grabbed her leg,
making her fall to the mat. I grabbed the other leg, and put on the "sharp shooter", using all of my weight to pull her legs
back.
I kept my hold on her, until someone grabbed a handful of my hair. Taker turned my head to face him. "Play nice,"
he said in a low voice. "Tell her that," I replied. He looked at Sara, and I punched him in the stomach. He just looked at
me, and laughed. Test got him from behind with a double ax handle. Taker released my hair.
I turned my attention back
to Sara, who was now standing in the corner. Page was slowly creeping up behind her. He wrapped his arms around her chest
and arms, and started pulling her over the ropes. I saw that he was having some problems, so I grabbed her ankles, and threw
her towards him. He hung her over his shoulder, and raced to the back with her.
I stood back in the corner, and watched
Test and Taker. I enjoyed just watching them, until Taker got Test ready for the "Last Ride". That's when I jumped in, and
kicked him in the lower back. He let Test go, and went after me. He caught me. As he "talked trash" to me, I kicked him in
the nuts. When he bent over, I said, "try pleasing Sara now." He grabbed me by the throat, and was ready to give me a choke
slam, when Test got him in the back of the head with a steel chair. The bell rang, and it was over. Andrew and I went backstage.
The Titan Tron lit up with a picture of Page holding Sara by her hair. "Hey, Taker. Look who I've got." Taker slowly rolled
over, and looked at the screen. She twisted herself around just enough so she could punch him in the face. He released his
hold on her, and she ran out to Taker's side.
chapter 3
When Raw went to a commercial, Mark got up, and walked
as fast as he could to the back. He sent Sara to the dressing room, and went searching for Andrew and me. I saw him walking
down the halls on one of the monitors. He looked severly pissed. Once we were in the dressing room, I went in the bathroom,
to check on my ribs. Andrew sat in the main area of the dressing room, knowing that Mark would be there any second.
The
loud pounding on the door made me jump. Andrew tried telling him that I didn't want to see him, and that I was trying to change
out of the costume. Mark pushed his way into the room. He came into the bathroom, where I stood in front of the mirror, with
my cat suit down around my waist. "Do you fucking mind!?" "What the hell was your problem out there? She's not a wrestler."
"What the hell was her problem? I was selling the shots. I wasn't hurting her. Would you like to see what your bitch did to
me?" I turned so he could see the large bruise that was forming.
"Now, I wouldn't have done a thing to her, if she would
have sold the shot. I'm not going to take her shit." "You did the sharp shooter, because you're jealous," he accused. "You're
joking right? You ain't worth fighting for anymore." "Whatever. Just stay away from Sara, and me." "Not a fucking problem,"
I yelled after him, as he stormed out.
Andrew came into the bathroom, and wrapped his arms around me. "Are you ok?" "Yeah.
I wanna get out of here, though." He tilted my chin up, until we were staring in each others' eyes. "This isn't going to ruin
our night, is it?" "Oh, hell no, baby. Just let me get changed, and I'm all your's." "Alright. I'll go change, and meet you
back here." He leaned over, and kissed me gently, before he left.
After I changed into my blue jean bell bottoms and baby
doll tee, there was a knock at the door. "Come in." The door opened, and Sara stepped in. "What do you want?" "I want to apologize
for the shot to the ribs. This is an awkward situation, and I didn't handle it well." "It is pretty strange, isn't it," I
laughed. "Sorry about the sharp shooter. I guess Mark didn't tell you that I don't get mad. I just get even." "I learned that
the hard way," she laughed. "No hard feelings?" "No hard feelings," I said as I shook the hand she offered.
The door opened,
and Andrew came in. "What are you doing here," he said to Sara. "It's cool, Andy," I told him. "Are you sure?" "Yeah." I turned
back to Sara. "Tell your husband to take a chill pill. He'll have a heart attack before he turns 40." She rolled her eyes.
"I know what you mean. He was acting like I tried to kill you when he came back," she laughed. "I'll talk to you later," Sara
said as she walked out the door.
"What was that?" "That was saying goodbye to my past." I wrapped my arms around his neck.
"And, hello to our future." "I like the way that sounds. But, what did you and Sara talking have to do with making peace with
your past?" "Getting along with his new wife will help me say goodbye forever. I can give myself to you; heart, body and soul."
chapter 4
The next morning, I was on my way out to the gym,
when I ran into Adam. "Hey, Adam! How have you and Lady B been?" "I've been doing good. Lady B and I split up a couple months
ago." "I'm sorry to hear that." "It was a mutual thing. We figured out early that we weren't meant to be together. She's dating
Duane now." "And, what about you?" "Still single. Why? Looking for a new "pet?" "Oh, if I ever need another one, I know who
to go see first," I said in my seductive voice.
He kissed me on the cheek, and said, "it's good to see you back, Jade."
"Thanks, hun. I'm going to the gym. Wanna come with?" "I'll be in, in a little while. I'm starving." "Alright. See you later."
When I returned, later in the evening, Andy told me that Vince wanted to have a meeting with us. We went to his room.
When he opened the door, he asked, "do you two really like this storyline with Page?" "Not really. Why," I asked him. "I've
been working on another one for you two." "Lay it on us."
"Stacy tries to take Test from the Dominatress, take him as
her own slave. What do you think?" "She can't do any kind of match, except a gimmick match. I want a real challenge." "As
long as you've been here, you've never done a gimmick match. Maybe it's time you tried one," he replied. "What do you think,
Andrew?" "What do I do, sit back and watch the ladies fight?" "No. She's still with the Dudleys." "It's getting better," we
said together. "I guess we could give it a try," I said.
It started out pretty simple. She flirted, batted her lashes,
and wiggled her hips in front of him on camera. But, after awhile, she started doing it at the hotels, on the streets, and
whenever Andrew was around. One day, I caught her alone in the women's locker room. I pushed her up against the lockers. "You
seem to have a real thing for my man. Fair warning: if it goes any further than an infactuation, you won't be seen in wrestling
again."
I let her go, and she turned around. "Sounds like someone needs to keep an eye on her man. Is there trouble in
Paradise?" "My relationship with Andrew is none of your business. And, no. We don't have any troubles. I'm just taking care
of something that could become a problem." I left after that. I went to the dressing room that Andrew and I shared. I found
him sitting on the couch, relaxing before the show.
I walked over to him, and straddled his lap. I wrapped my arms around
him, and squeezed him tight. "What's that for?" "I love you, and I don't want to lose you again." "You're not going to lose
me, baby." I laid my head on his shoulder, and relaxed in his arms, but I knew it was only a matter of time before Stacy got
him, and I was left alone, again.
Over the next couple of weeks, things only got worse. Then, the night came when
she was to "take" him completly from me. I left the hotel early, and went to the arena. Andrew and I agreed to meet after
the backstage promo. I had a match against Lita (no easy task). After the match was over, and Lita was the victor, I went
backstage. Adam stopped me in the hall.
"Dom, there's a problem at the hotel, that you might want to handle. It has to
do with Test." I wondered why he was using our stage names, until I saw the camera man out of the corner of my eye. "What
is it, Edge?" "Just come on. I'll take you."
Once we got there, I went to the room Andrew and I were sharing, and Adam
followed. When I opened the door, I saw Andrew in bed with Stacy. "I knew it would happen eventually. I never should have
taken you back!" I slammed the door, but I heard Andrew yelling for me. "Go unlock your room," I told Adam. Luckily, he was
a few doors down. Once he had it open, he went in, and I followed. I closed the door, and leaned against it.
chapter
5
I hadn't noticed the tears sliding down my cheeks, until Adam wiped one away with the pad of his thumb. "I'm sorry you
had to find out like this, Jade." "Don't be. I knew it was going to happen." He wrapped his arms around my shoulders, and
pulled me against him. I slid my arms under his jacket, and around his waist. I laid my head on his bare chest, and enjoyed
the warmth of his embrace.
He kissed the top of my head, and released me from his arms. "Why don't you go take a shower,
and get out of that costume? I'll find something you can put on." I looked down at myself, then I looked at him. We were both
in our costumes. We'd catch hell for it later. I nodded my head, then went to the bathroom. I turned the water on as hot as
I could stand it, and peeled off the corset and hot shorts.
When I stepped out of the bathroom sometime later, Adam was
laying on the bed in his boxers, with his head propped up on his hand. He gave me his million dollar smile, and asked, "feel
better?" "No, but it's a start. Did you find something for me to wear?" He tossed a white shirt at me. I went in the bathroom,
and put it on. When I came back out, he said, "I asked Jay to bring our bags back with him." "Ok. Thanks." "No problem. And,
you can share the bed, if you want." "Ok."
I laid down next to him, and stared at the ceiling. "Do you wanna talk," he
asked after a few minutes. I rolled to face him. "Is there something wrong with me?" "Not that I can see. Why?" "First Mark,
then Andrew, then Bryan, now Andrew again... I feel cursed." Adam laid his hand on my neck, and stroked my cheek with his
thumb. "I've heard true love finds you when you're not looking." He kissed my forehead, then laid his head where we were nose
to nose. "There's nothing wrong with you. It's the guys that had the problem."
He kissed me tenderly, then again more
urgently. I let his tongue explore my mouth. He pulled me closer. I silently gave in to any ideas he had for the evening.
I figured, what the hell? If Andrew was sleeping with Stacy, why couldn't I sleep with Adam? I always thought he was a hot
guy, but he was dating one of my best friends. Now, we're both single. Anything goes.
I wrapped a leg around his waist.
He ran his hand down my spine, until his hand cupped my bottom. His hand slid under the shirt, and closed around my breast.
I rolled onto my back, and he laid on top of me. I felt his erection throbbing against my uncovered center.My hands slid down
his sides, then dipped under the waistband of his boxers. I gripped him in one hand, and slowly stroked his length. He moaned,
and threw his head back. He looked almost like a god enjoying the nectars of life and pleasure. There was only one word to
describe him; beautiful.
I pushed his boxers down as far as I could with my hands, and used my feet to take them the rest
of the way off. He pushed the shirt up, and I leaned forward so he could take it off. He dipped his head low to take one of
my nipples into his mouth. He sucked like a starving child, needing nurishment.
There was a knock at the door. Adam ignored
it, until they knocked again. With a growl, he said, "who is it?" "It's Andrew. Have you seen Jade?" He smiled at me, then
gently kissed me. "Not since I left the arena." "Shit," Andrew said as he walked down the hall.
I wrapped my arms around
his neck, and said, "where were we?" He kissed me urgently, and entered me. His strokes were slow and deep, making me tingle
from head to toe. Our moans mingled in a long heated kiss, until we came together.
There was another knock at the door.
"Who is it," Adam asked. "It's Jay." "Just a sec." He had to let him in. They were sharing a room. The second bed was proof
of that. Adam put his boxers back on, and handed me a shirt and a clean pair of his boxers. Once we were both dressed, he
opened the door for Jay. "Thanks, man. I owe you one." "No prob."
"Thanks, Jay." "You're welcome. Sorry about what happened."
"How'd you find out," Adam asked. "You didn't tell him," I asked. "No." "It was on the show. I heard Jade, but they didn't
show her."
Reality struck me hard. "Oh my God! He wasn't cheating on me. He was doing the promo he told me about."
chapter 6
After a few minutes of being in shock, I grabbed my bag, and asked Adam to join me in the bathroom.
"What we did has to stay between us. Thank you for everything you did for me. And, I do mean everything." I reached up and
kissed him. He pulled me flush against him, and deepened the kiss. "Just promise me, that if you two really do split up, you'll
turn to me." "Deffinatly." He kissed me again, then left the bathroom.
I changed into my own clothes, then headed to Andrew's and my room. I took a deep breath before knocking
on the door. When he answered, I said, "I'm sorry. Jay told me what was really happening" "No, I'm sorry. I should have told
you what we'd be doing in the promo."
He wrapped his arms around me, and squeezed me gently. He took a few audible sniffs. "What's that smell?"
"What smell?" "Smells like cologne." 'Oh shit,' I thought to myself. "Um... It could be Adam's." "Is that where you were hiding?"
"Yeah." I felt his body tense, then relax.
"I feel like a major jackass," I said, trying to change the subject. "You shouldn't. You thought what
anyone would have if they walked in on that. I'm just glad you found out the truth." He let go of me then. I threw my bag
down next to his, and got ready for bed.
Once we were curled up, and the lights were off, he asked me, "is something else wrong?" "No. Why?"
"You seem really tense." "No. Everything is fine."
When I woke up in the morning, Andrew was gone. I heard some commotion out in the hall. I put the hotel
robe on, and went to the door. When I opened it, I saw Andrew down the hall at Adam's door. They were standing there arguing.
I walked out, and grabbed Andrew's elbow. "What's going on out here?" They both started yelling in my ears. "One at a time!
Adam, you first."
"You tell me. I woke up to him pounding on my door, and asking me what I did to you." "Andrew..." "I
wanna know why you smelled like his cologne last night. And why your hair was all over the place." "I was being a good friend!
I was trying to comfort her!" "Yeah, I bet you were..."
By this time, there were people coming out of their rooms to see what's wrong. I pushed them both into
Adam and Jay's room, and closed the door. "Where's Jay," I asked. "He couldn't sleep, so he went to get some coffee," Adam
said as he glared at Andrew. I pushed them both down on the seperate beds.
I leaned against the dresser/tv stand, and thought for a moment. I knew I told Adam it had to stay
between us, but sooner or later, the guilt would eat me alive. "Andrew, think about what I thought I saw last night, when
I walked in on the promo." I paused for a second. "I thought you were cheating on me. I wanted to get revenge..." "Jade,"
Adam said, questioningly. "I slept with Adam last night," I finally blurted out. "I didn't find out what really happened until
after the deed was done."
"That's what I thought happened," he said before lunging at Adam. "Andrew! Stop! I'm more to blame
than he is. I should have listened to your side first." He grabbed my hand, and half dragged me to our room. He picked me
up, and threw me on the bed.
"Explain," he growled. "What the hell is there to explain!? I thought you were screwing Stacy, so I
screwed Adam!" "That's it? There's nothing coming out of this?" "No. I love you. If I didn't, I wouldn't have been so damn
upset!" "Yeah, but you thought nothing of jumping in bed with another man!" "I thought you had done the same!"
There was a loud pounding on the door. "Can you two argue about "swinging" when the rest of the world
is awake," Mark said from the other side. "GO TO HELL, MARK!" "I've been there!" "Next time, stay!"
Andrew laid down next to me on the bed. "And all of this started because I didn't tell you before hand,"
he whispered. He rolled over, and laid his head on my stomach. "I wish I told you, now." "I wish you had too," I told him,
while playing with his hair. "If you had, I wouldn't have done anything with Adam."
"Do you think we should tell Vince that we want out of this storyline? It's causing problems with us."
"Maybe. We could tell him that I want you back with me."
chapter 7
Later in the day, we called a meeting with Vince. "Vince, this storyline with Stacy is screwing up
our personal relationship." "I heard something about it already. Here's what we can do; either a gimmick match between you
and Stacy, or a tag team match putting you and Edge against Test and Stacy. The winner of either match would get to keep Test."
We both voiced our decisions at the same time; me choosing the gimmick, and Andrew choosing the tag match.
"Andrew, I don't want to do the tag match, because I don't want you to let your emotions take over.
I don't want you to fight Adam." "Don't worry. I won't hurt your boyfriend," he said with contempt in his voice. "Oh, and
you must be worried that I'll hurt your girlfriend." "Children... Can we act like adults for once," Vince said. "Look, I'll
agree to the tag match, if you two and Adam can work out the problem you had last night." "Yes, sir." "Now, go get the other
two, so we can get this going."
We came back an hour later with Stacy and Adam. "We're going to end this storyline with Stacy, Dominatress
and Test. You four are going to have a tag match, and the winning woman gets Test. Dominatress and Edge will be the winners."
"WHAT!?" Stacy yelled. "It's so you'll keep your grubby little paws off of Andrew," I told her. "Andrew can choose any woman
he wants," Stacy said. "Yeah, and he chose me, so back off, bitch." "Did you hear that, Vince?" "Yeah. I did. I've also seen
the way you've been acting around Andrew. Honestly, I think you deserved it."
"I don't have to stand here and take this!" Stacy walked to the door, and opened it. "Don't let the
door hit you in the ass on the way out," Andrew said. "Why? Don't want to see a bruise there that wasn't from you?" Adam said.
"Fuck you, Adam. I wasn't screwing her, last night. You sure as hell screwed my woman, though, didn't you?" "Sure did. And
she enjoyed every minute of it." "BOYS," Vince bellowed. "For Jade's sanity, will you please stop fighting?" "I'll handle
this, Vince. How long before take-off?" He looked at his watch. "Two and a half hours." "That's long enough for us to go have
a good talk." "I want it straightened out before the match tonight." "It will be," I assured him.
I grabbed Andrew and Adam by their shirts, and pulled them out of Vince's room. We walked down the
hall. I pushed them both into mine and Andrew's room. "Sit," I commanded both of them. Adam took a chair, while Andrew sat
on the bed. "Let's just agree that we all fucked up last night. Andrew, you should have told me what was happening in the
promo. Adam, you chose the wrong time to want to sleep with me. And, I should have heard the whole story, before I agreed
to sex." Andrew and Adam gave each other one last hard look, before they agreed.
"I want to know how you found out where the promo was, though," Andrew said. "Adam told me." "Vince
sent the new guy to tell me that I was supposed to break the news to Dom." "It's not like Vince to send anyone except JR or
Sarge with a message like that. What did he look like," I asked. "About 6' 6", long dark brown hair, blue eyes, kinda had
a Fu Man Chu." "I don't remember ever seeing him," Andrew said. "Well, we can try to find him tonight. In the mean time, we
need to get ready to leave. Will you two please shake hands, and agree to stop fighting?" They both stood, and shook hands.
"Don't let it happen again, and there won't be anymore problems," Andrew said.
After Adam left for his room, we packed, and got ready to leave. On the way to the airport, my cell
phone rang. "Hello." "Hey, baby girl. How have you been?" "Adams! Hey, bro. I've had better days, but shit happens. What's
up with you?" "I wanted to give you a heads up. Me and Clark will be at the show tonight. We were at last night's, but I guess
you left before we could find you." "Cool! Can't wait to see you guys again." "We'll be at the arena early. Maybe we can go
grab lunch or something." "Ok. See you then." "Ok, bye." "Bye."
chapter 8
Once we had landed in Charlotte, North Carolina, and checked into the hotel, Andrew and I went to the
arena to practice. As I got on the top rope to do a cross-body, someone yelled out, "don't fall." "Will you catch me if I
do?" "Nah, I'll let you hit the floor." I turned around to look at him. "I love you, too, bro." Andrew came up behind me,
and ducked between my legs. He stood up straight, putting me on his shoulders. He fell backwards, slamming me to the mat.
He rolled me up, as if for the count. Then, I heard Brian hitting the mat, doing the three count.
Once it was over, and Andrew let go of me, I sat up and said, "you both officially suck, in my book."
While laughing, Andrew stuck his hand out to help me up, and asked, "are you ok, baby?" "I'm fine, no thanks to you." "Am
I too late," Adam asked. "No. You're just in time to kick his ass." Adam turned to Andrew. "What's up with her? Just hours
ago, she wanted us to get along." "She's a sore loser," Andrew answered. "Go to hell, Andy."
I went into the seats, so I could talk to Adams. "How have things been going," I asked him. "Pretty
good. Bry and I are here, because Vince offered us a job. We're going to antagonize Mark tonight." "That has to suck." "It
does, but I need a job. I'd like to stick with wrestling." "Ok. Helpful tip: watch out for his hands. He has gotten really
fast." "It's all those boxing matches he watches." We shared a laugh.
"Where's Bryan at?" "I'm right here," he said from behind me. I stood, and gave him a hug, and a kiss
on the cheek. Andrew must have saw, because he came out of the ring, and headed straight for us. "Not again..." "What," Adams
asked. "Get away from her," Andrew yelled. I stopped him before he could reach Bryan. "Andrew, take a chill pill, will ya?
He's here as a friend." "You two played tonsil hockey on tv, then he took you away from me..." "You drove me away, so chill
out!"
Andrew opened his mouth to say something, but closed it soon after. He calmed down, then. He placed
his hand on my cheek, then kissed my lips. "I'm sorry. I guess after last night, I'm jumpy with you around guys." "Baby, I
work with a bunch of guys. You're just gonna have to chill about it, ok?" "Ok." He went back to the ring, and continued his
practice with Adam.
"What was that all about," Adams asked. "Long story. I'll tell you later." I turned to the now seated
Bryan Clark. "How have you been, hun?" "Better now that I'm back on WWF, and getting to see you." I stared into his blue eyes.
They held the same sparkle they had the one time we had slept together. I gave him a slight smile, and said, "you are too
sweet, Bry."
"Hey, Jade, do you want to go to the gym with me," Adams asked. "Sure." I turned back to Clark. "We
can catch up at the show tonight, ok?" "Ok, Jade. See you tonight."
Once we were in Adams' rental car, he said, "we're taking the long way to the gym, so you can tell
me the story." I told him the whole story. About the promo, Adam, the new guy, and Adam's decription of him. "Must have been
uncomfortable being in an arena with three guys you slept with." "That's not funny, Adams. I can't help but keep wondering
who the guy was that told Adam." "How did he describe him, again?" "About 6' 6", long dark brown hair, blue eyes, kinda had
a Fu Man Chu." "Shit." "What? Do you know who it is?" "I have an idea. Once you were back with WWF, I told Bryan that I wouldn't
have minded you two seeing each other. Since then, he's been depressed, because he had let you slip through his fingers..."
"You don't think he would stoop to trying to break me and Andy up, do you?" "It's a possibility. He's been so excited about
coming back, just to see you."
chapter 9
After Adams and I finished our work out, we went to the hotel, knowing that's where the guys would
be. We found Andrew and Bryan, and headed to the arena. Once there, we all went to our seperate dressing rooms. Before we
got into our costumes, I sat Andrew down, and told him about the conversation with Adams. Well, atleast I told him that he
suspected Bryan. I didn't tell him why.
"Do you think he would do it?" "No. I mean, he's been nothing but nice to me." "So I've heard," he
mumbled. "What is that supposed to mean?" "I sat down, and had a talk with him after you and Adams left this afternoon..."
"I can only guess what he told you," I said with a sigh. "He told me about your day together, and how you wound up sleeping
with him. Why didn't you tell me?" "Because it was before we got back together. You don't know everyone I've been with. I
could have been with someone before I married Mark. I think you know everyone since him." "Were you with anyone before him?"
"Just one, while I was in the wrestling school." "Anyone I know?" "Well, you may have heard of him. It was Scott Hall." "Scott,
Mark, me, Bryan, and Adam..." "Yep. That's it." "It proves one thing: you have weird tastes in men." "Thank you. I'm sitting
here, worried you'll get upset, and you're cracking jokes."
He wrapped his arms around me, and pulled me against his chest. "Oh, baby, how can I get upset with
you about that? It's not like you were my first." "I know. Your mom told me." He chuckled. "I thought she would, eventually."
He patted me on the shoulder. "We need to get ready for our match." "Do we have to? I don't want to fight you." "I don't want
to fight you, either, but you'll have me back with you on screen when it's over."
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At the beginning of the Smackdown taping, Test and Stacy go to the ring, and challenge me. I walk out
on the ramp. "What could you do to me, Stacy? Break my nail when I slam you to the mat?" Test spoke up. "Let's make it interesting
for all three of us. You go find a partner, and we'll have a mixed tag match." I nod my approval. "If that's how you want
it... I think I can find a partner. But, bare in mind, I won't be as nice, as I usually am, my pet."
I turn to leave the ring, and Stacy tries to hurt me with a double ax handle. I climb back through
the ropes, turn around, and knock her on her ass.
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Just before our match, all four of us stood behind the curtain. "Good luck to everyone," I said. "Oh,
except you, Stacy," I added with an evil grin. She just rolled her eyes at me. Test's music started, and Andrew and Stacy
went to the ring. I watched on the monitor as they climbed in the ring, and they shared a heated kiss. "Oh, God... Adam..."
He wrapped an arm around my shoulders, and pulled me against him. "It'll be ok, Jade. Don't start crying. I'd hate for your
pretty face to have mascara streaks when we go out there." He placed a finger under my chin, and tilted it up, until we were
looking in each other's eyes. "What do you say we get a little revenge for that kiss," he asked with an evil grin. "We could
put it to shame," I agreed.
My music started, and I ran to the ring. I got the mic from Lillian. "You may think I'm standing alone
on this match." I laugh. "You couldn't be further from the truth. In fact, if I do happen to lose, he would make an awesome
replacement. May I introduce, the hottest blonde man in WWF, Edge!"
He comes to the ring, and instead of doing his usual corner to corner crowd pleaser, he came to the
corner I was standing in. I slid his jacket off of his shoulders slowly, and looked him over from head to toe. He brushed
his fingers across my cheek, then he kissed me. It had a duel effect; making Andrew mad, and turning me on.
Test charged at Edge, and broke up the kiss. He threw Edge into the ropes, and went for the big boot.
Edge ducked it, hit the other ropes, and came back with a spear. Test stumbled, but didn't fall. Edge did it again, knocking
Test off his feet. He kneeled over Test, and pounded away on his head. Test pushed him away. They quickly got to their feet,
and took a deffensive stance. Their arms became tangled as they grappled for control. Eventually, Test got control, and threw
Edge to the ropes again. This time, he connected with the big boot. Luckily, he was close enough to the corner, that he could
roll over, and tag me in.
I climbed on the top turnbuckle, and jumped off, landing cross-bodied in Test's arms. He did a back
body drop. We laid there for a moment to catch our breath. Test got up first, and went to the corner to tag Stacy. She came
in, and went for the pin. I kicked out on one. I grabbed a handful of her hair, and pulled until there was enough room for
me to stand up. I pulled her up with me, and went for the hip toss. She landed on the mat with a thud. I went for the pin.
One... Two... She kicked out. "You just don't learn." I picked her up by her hair, then lifted her off the ground, and threw
her outside the ring. She landed hard. Test went to her, and helped her up. He helped her back into the ring. I grabbed her
before she could tag him back in. I set her up for a neck breaker, but she pushed me into the ropes. I came back, and caught
her with a clotheline. I rolled her up for the three count, and won it.
chapter 10
We all went backstage, and congratulated each other on a good match. Andrew kissed me on the forehead.
"Go take your hot shower, and I'll take mine in the locker room, so we can get out of here faster." "Sounds like a plan."
We headed in our seperate ways. When I walked into our dressing room, I noticed a dozen roses on the dressing table. I walked
over to them, and looked for a card. I found it right in the middle.
I pulled the envelope out, and pulled out the card. It said, "great match tonight, Jade. Why don't
we go out to celebrate after the show; just you and me. Love," and at the bottom was a picture of a mushroom cloud. I knew
who it was. It was the same way the letter he left on the pillow was signed. It was Bryan.
I stormed out of the room, and ran into Adams. "Whoa, baby girl. Where are you going?" "To see Bry.
Where is he?" "The dressing room next to Mark's." "Do you mind giving us a few minutes to talk alone?" "Not a problem." I
continued to his door, and burst in. "Bry, what the hell is this?" "Can I finish getting my costume on before you yell at
me?" "I've seen you naked before. I don't think your underwear will make a difference." "It's an invitation for us to go out
to dinner, have some drinks, go to bed together..." "You know I'm seeing Andrew, though."
He stepped toward me, and trapped me between him and the door. "He'll only hurt you again. I heard
he did last night." "And I heard you caused that." "I might have said something to a little blonde guy about it..." "Yeah,
and you caused all kinds of hell for me." "What would your little boyfriend say if he caught us kissing," he said with a grin.
"He wanted to rip your head off for the last time he saw us kissing..." He cut me off, by coming down on my lips hard. When
he released me, I slapped him. "You had your chance." "And now, I'm going to get another one."
He picked me up, and wrapped my legs around his waist. He carried me to one of the walls away from
the door, pushed my hot shorts out of the way, and released his length from his underwear. With one quick thrust, he entered
me. "BRYAN! PLEASE, NO.... STOP!!!" With blatant disregard, he continued to thrust deeper and deeper inside. "HELP!!!!!!!"
As Bryan released within me, the door opened. Andrew crossed the room with quick strides, and grabbed Bryan by the throat.
Bryan dropped me, and I landed on my butt. I crawled away from them, and sat by the door to watch them fight.
The door swung open again. This time, it was Adams. "What the hell is going on here!?" "He.... raped
me," I said between sobs. He went over to Andrew and Bryan. He pulled Andrew away, and told him to take care of me. As for
Bryan, Adams gave him a good punch square in the jaw.
Andrew picked me up from the floor, and carried me to our dressing room. He sat on the couch, with
me in his lap. "Oh, baby, I shouldn't have left you." He held my head close to his chest, and slowly rocked me. The door burst
open, and Adam came in. "Ooops... Sorry. I just wanted to tell you that the guy from last night is getting his ass kicked
down the hall." "We... know," I said between sobs. "What's wrong, Jade?" Andrew told him for me. Without another word, Adam
headed in the direction of the Kronik dressing room.
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I went home that night. Nikole and Andrew took care of me for a couple weeks afterward. Before I was
to return, Vince called me. "Hey, Jade. How are you feeling?" "I could be better. What's up?" "I wanted to let you know that
Adams and Clark were sent to OVW." "I hope Adams didn't get sent because of what happened." "No. He just didn't work out as
well as I'd hoped." "I'm sorry to hear that. I'm sure he just has ring rust." "Maybe, but he injured Mark. I can't take a
risk on him hurting anyone else." "How bad is it?" "He'll miss a couple shows. Nothing serious." "That's good. So, when are
you ready for me to return?" He laughed. "Whenever you are."
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