Fall To Pieces
Chapter 1
SHIT! She was late…REALLY late…
She’d over slept…she’d been so tired lately; trying to get used to a different
schedule since she’d been transferred over to WWE from OVW…wrestling was her dream…and
when Vince McMahon signed her up to be a Diva…she nearly had a heart attack.
She’d been with the company for 6 months now…
She was supposed to be meeting with the writer because they were going to have
her start a new story line…she was excited…but forgot to set her alarm the
night before and majorly over slept.
Mark and Glenn saw the 5’10” long legged diva booking it down the hall…her long
waist length honey blonde hair streaming behind her. They figured she’d either
stop or go around them…no such luck…BAM! She crashed through the two huge
bodies…
She was running down the hall of the arena and ran into two bodies….and looked
back Glenn Jacobs whose character was Kane…and Mark Callaway the Undertaker.
She came to a sliding halt and turned around and said, “I’m so sorry guys.”
Mark said, “Damn darlin’ you got a powerful hit on ya.” Glenn said, “Geez, no
wonder Vince wanted ya to be a Diva.” Lacey said, “I’m really sorry you
guys…I’m late…I’m supposed to be meeting with the new writer and I’m late.”
Mark said, “I already seen her…she’s cute…Kind of small but cute.” Glenn said,
“You better get going…We’ll talk to ya later.”
Lacey smiled and said, “Okay…Again I am sorry.” The guys laughed as she took
off down the hall and yelled a bye in their direction. Lacey went sliding into
the writers office and said, “I’m so sorry Miss Dahl…I didn’t mean to be
late…My alarm didn’t go off.”
The raven haired woman looked over the rim of her glasses up from her lap
top…she pushed the save button as she said, “You know Miss Tyne, I’ve got more
important things to do then to baby sit some over paid, under talented wrestler
with little to no education and don’t know how to tell time.”
Lacey looked at her with an eyebrow quirked up and said, “Well…Maybe I should
tell you I think you’re an uppity bitch. Who REALLY needs at attitude
adjustment.”
Mark and Glenn were walking by when they heard the words being thrown between
the two women. The stopped and watched as the events unfolded.
Miss Dahl stood up and leaned against her desk and said, “Maybe I should inform
Mr. McMahon that he has hired one of the rudest people on the face of the
earth.”
Lacey stood up and leaned on the other half of the desk and said, “Maybe I
should inform him you’ve got a fence post stuck up your ass and it needs to be
removed.” Miss Dahl sounding very insulted said, “I do NOT!”
Lacey crossed her arms over her chest and said, “Would you like one?”
Miss Dahl took her glasses off and threw them on the desk and Lacey said,
“Someone needs a nap.” Miss Dahl said, “I’m sure your addressing me, since
you’ve been sleeping the last 18 HOURS!” Lacey clicked her tongue against the
roof of her mouth and said, “Tsk-Tsk…temper, temper. What would Mr. McMahon say
about the temperamental state you’re in right now?” Miss Dahl said, “He’d
probably say ‘YOU SHOULD HAVE KICKED HER ASS FOR BEING A FUCK WAD’.”
Flashing a look of shock across her face Lacey said, “Oh my goodness such
language out of a ladies mouth…well Not such a lady any more I guess…but then again
you already knew that…MY poor virgin ears will never be the same…being violated
by your mouth.”
Miss Dahl said, “I’m sure the last time anything was virgin on you was around
the 1940’s.” Lacey said, “Are you some kind of alcoholic…do you sit around your
home boozing it up…thinking about ways to kill JR?”
Miss Dahl said, “I don’t know what you’re talking about…I love Johnny Walker…I
mean Jack Daniels…I mean JR.” Lacey started laughing and said, “Well as long as
I’ve known you…the first to alcoholic drinks were right to begin with.”
“CORDELIA!” Lacey jumped up and grabbed the raven haired beauty as Corde
screamed, “LACEY!”
Mark and Glenn walked in and Mark said, “You two know each other?” Lacey smiled
and said, “We’ve been best friends since forever. Cordelia Dahl, I’d like you
to meet the Brothers of Destruction Mark Callaway the Undertaker and Glenn
Jacobs, his on screen baby brother, Kane.” They shook her hand and she said,
“Baby brother huh…You been eaten’ your wheaties." The girls laughed it off
as they continued to talk as the guys left laughing at them.
Chapter 2
A couple of weeks later, Lacey walked into the cafeteria, before Raw
was going on…and she grabbed a salad and some water, and went over and sat with
Glenn…he was digging into his sandwiches and smiled as she sat down…
Lacey said, “What’s up big man?” Glenn said, “Nothing, what’ca up to sweetie?”
She said, “Nothing just grabbing a bite to eat before I go see Corde.” Glenn
smiled and said, “She’s been spending an awful a lot of time with Mark
lately…Have you noticed?” Lacey smirked and said, “Of course.”
They laughed and Lacey said, “Yea…she’s been a little to happy lately…I’m
almost positive something shifty is going on between them behind closed
doors…they’ve just decided to not tell us anything yet of course.” Glenn said,
“Now see I think you’re on to something there…I walked by her office
earlier…and I swear I heard Mark laughing…Like fully on, Open throat laughing…I
don’t know what she was saying to him…but damn.”
They sat and laughed for a while…then Mark and Cordelia walked in, grabbed some
lunch and walked over to the table that Lacey and Glenn were sitting at. Mark
said, “Hello kiddies.”
Lacey and Glenn looked at each other and rolled their eyes while stifling
laughs. Glenn said, “You’re looking chipper Mark.” Mark furrowed his brow and
said, “Chipper? I don’t do chipper.” Glenn said, “Cheerful?” Mark shook his
head no. Glenn said, “In good spirits?” Mark said, “It depends on what were
drinking.”
Lacey busted out laughing as Glenn just finally gave up. Cordelia leaned over
and said, “What was that all about?” Lacey said, “You guys hiding whatever it
is that’s going on between the two of you.” Corde smiled and said, “Nothings
going on.” Lacey said, “You’re lying your eye just twitched.”
Corde said, “I don’t know what you’re talking about my eye doesn’t twitch.”
Lacey said, “Yes it does…when ever you try to lie about something your left eye
twitches. Besides if you tell me now…then I won’t scream about your eye twitch
in 3 seconds.” Lacey took a deep breath and Corde threw her hand over Lacey’s
mouth and said, “Make one more sound and you’ll regret ever being born.”
Lacey stood up and threw her garbage away and as she was walking away from the
table…she said, “Oooo…big talk from the Undertakers girlfriend.” Mark cocked
his head to the side and said, “What did she just say?” Glenn busted up
laughing as they looked over at Lacey’s retreating form walk across the room
and stop at the door…she looked over her shoulder and winked…then continued out
the door and down the hall.
A few days later, Lacey was in the hotel swimming pool, when Glenn joined her
in his t-shirt and black trunk state…Lacey let a breath go she didn’t even
realize she was holding in…Glenn was melting her insides like they were
plastic…And then…he took his shirt off…and she exhaled and slipped under the
water.
From under the water, she watched as he slowly and methodically got in the
pool…letting the water coat his skin…his muscles rippled…as he let his body get
used to the temperature of the water. Lacey pushed herself down until her foot
tapped the bottom of the 13 foot deep pool and then slowly let herself rise
back up…when she hit the surface…the feeling of breathlessness helped with her
craving of wanting to swim to Glenn and have him press her to the wall of the
pool.
Glenn watched as the honey blonde swam around the pool…and watched her hair
follow her…she was the type of woman he could let his fingers get lost in her
long hair…There had been so many time she was standing next to him and he would
lean over a little and smell her hair…it always smelled as if it had been sun
kissed.
Glenn wanted nothing more then to grab her and press her into the wall of the
pool…he was definitely dreaming if he thought a beautiful woman like her would
ever look at him twice.
Little did they both know.
Chapter 3
One Night after Raw, A bunch of the wrestlers got together and
decided to go to an after hours joint in the middle of the city they were
in…being New York City. Corde and started drinking…and by the time they were
leaving the club, they were 15 sheets to the wind. Glenn and Mark were equally
as wasted. Corde helped Mark get back to his room…and then went back to hers…
Lacey had her arm looped through Glenn’s and he was walking her to her room.
Glenn’s mind was a little fuzzy, as he unlocked her door and then walked into
together. Glenn walked Lacey into the bedroom and said, “C’mon missy, get your
butt into bed…you’re gonna be feeling all that Tequila you and Corde drank in
the morning.”
Lacey sat on the bed and said, “Glenn, C’mere.” Glenn walked over and she
leaned up and hooked her index finger in the waist of Glenn’s jeans and started
pulling him forward…Glenn slowly started leaning over her…She brought her knees
up and wrapped her legs around his waist…and her arms around his neck…
Glenn kissed along her neck and slowly slid his tongue up her neck to her ear
and we started kissing and Lacey just felt like she couldn’t get enough of
Glenn…She was feeling his muscles move and ripple under her fingers…Glenn stood
up and she sat up with Glenn standing between her legs…
Lacey ran her hands up his sides and stomach and was placing light kisses on
his navel and stomach…She could feel Glenn tensing up…and noticed the crotch of
his jeans bulged out when she was touching and kissing him…when he started
growling she knew he wanted her just as much as she wanted him.
Lacey slowly grabbed part of Glenn’s jeans with her teeth and pulled
unbuttoning them…then took the zipper clasp between her top teeth and tongue
and slowly pulled it down…unzipping his pants…her hands slid up his jean clad
ass and gave it a squeeze…and then slid further up and in front and she freed
his erection…
Glenn couldn’t say anything he was just frozen…Lacey moved him around and sat
him on the bed…and then sat on her knees between his legs and slowly started
blowing her hot breath on his very present erection…Glenn gasped, grunted and
growled and said, “Lace…you’re killing me.” Lacey said, “No…I’m teasing
you...killing would involve some kind of blood shed…and you ain’t
bleeding…yet.”
Lacey slowly licked the tip of Glenn’s erection and he just shuttered…she
slowly slid his erection into her mouth and let her warm saliva cover and soak
Glenn…It was almost his undoing…she could feel a lot of pre-cum dripping off
the end of his erection…she started sucking as hard as she possibly could…and
Glenn wrapped his hands through her long hair enjoying the feeling of her
sucking him with a nothing but passion and ecstasy.
Lacey would slow down and go faster and slow down and go faster…Glenn was so
ready…he was just begging for his release…she finally pulled her teeth slowly
and methodically up the length of his erection and Glenn just couldn’t handle
it anymore…he literally growled out his orgasm as she sucked him totally dry…
Lacey stood up and went to walk away when Glenn grabbed her and said, “If you
think you’re getting away that easily you’ve got another thing coming girl…if
you don’t get those clothes off I’m gonna rip them off your body…” Lacey
giggled and said, “Damn violent much?”
Glenn pulled her back to the bed…and as he stood behind her while they were
facing the bed…Glenn grabbed her hand and placed it on his still very present
hard on and said, “Feel that…I have never stayed hard after anyone doing that
to me…” Lacey said, “So I guess you wanna get rid of it the old fashioned way…”
Before Glenn even answered…he had her jeans and shirt off, on her hands and
knees on the bed and was teasing her wet center, before he plunged forward…he
took me hard and fast…and Lacey was holding onto the sheets of the bed so they
both wouldn’t fall over…His animalistic side rough love making was turning her
on more…she could feel his tongue sliding up and down her spine…and his hands
just sliding softly all over her body…she loved it…even though he was rough, he
could still be gentle with his hands and lips…
They both screaming out our release as she felt Glenn explode about as deep
into her as he could get…Once they both calmed down enough to move, they laid
in a big pile in bed…and then passed out for the rest of the night…
Chapter 4
The next morning, Lacey rolled around a little she had a pounding
headache…not to mention her whole body was sore as it could be. Not to mention
she felt as though she’d had sex with 10 VERY large men the night before.
Lacey was thinking about the dream she’d had the night before about having
insanely rough sex with Glenn, when she felt the bed move and an arm draped
over her waist. Her eyes were as big as potatoes. She looked down…the forearm
alone could crush her in seconds. She suddenly felt very small.
She was starting to move away, when the arm brought her back to a chest…a HUGE
chest to be exact. Lacey couldn’t handle it anymore…she looked down and damn if
she wasn’t naked. She gripped the sheet around her body and then on the count
of three tore herself from the bed as fast as she could grabbing on of her
boots on the floor, fully prepared to chuck it at who ever was there.
When Lacey spun around, she was in the shock of her life…Glenn was sitting in
her bed naked…the comforter covering his lower half…and he had his hand up
cause he saw her in launch mode with the boot.
Lacey said, “Glenn, what the fuck are you doing in my bed…AND NAKED!” Glenn
grinned and said, “I don’t know why you’re asking me…I’m willing to bet you’re
just as naked under that sheet. I’m pretty sure you know why I’m naked.”
Lacey said, “Oh my god, I had a one night stand…How vile and disgusting…No
offence Glenn, you’re not vile or disgusting.” Glenn said, “None taken you
fuckin hottie…who knew you could scream that loud.” Lacey threw her hand over
her mouth and said, “Oh sweet Jesus…” Lacey sat on the edge of the bed and
Glenn moved around and pulled her to sit between his legs.
Glenn said, “Just tell me one thing…and I’ll leave you alone.” Lacey said,
“Okay what?” He said, “Being with me last night, was it good or bad…like is it
something you wanted? Because I have to be honest with you Lace…I’ve been
attracted to you since you started working at the WWE.” Lacey looked up….shock
evident on her face as she said, “You have?”
Glenn laughed and said, “Don’t look so surprised, you’re a beautiful woman whom
I’d love to get to know more…you’re a good friend…but I want more then
friendship from you…if you think you can handle it.”
Lacey said, “Oh yea, I can handle it.” She looked back at him and Glenn leaned
down and captured her lips…His big hand trailed down the sheet as he pulled it
out of the way…Glenn nudges her thighs apart and slid a finger deep into her
warm core Lacey couldn’t help it she let out a deep low moan from the back of
her throat.
Lacey’s hands were now down holding onto his well muscled thighs…
Glenn added a second finger into her core and was kissing her neck like
crazy…he started pumping her with his fingers as his thumb rubbed her
clit…Glenn said, “Does that make my baby feel good?” Lacey arched her crotch
into Glenn’s hand and moaned out, “Oh God yes.” Glenn’s hand alternated between
breasts and nipples…while his fingers worked their magic inside of her…Glenn
said, “Cum for me baby…”
Glenn said, “Cum for me baby…I love to hear you moan my name…moan for me.”
Lacey was doing so much moaning she was shocked she didn’t wake the
dead…Glenn’s fingers started thrusting her core a little fast…his kisses were
moister and his fingers were pinching her nipples a little harder.
Lacey finally couldn’t hold herself back anymore…and she started out with a low
moan and it just got louder as her climax hit and her juices flowed all over
Glenn’s hand…Glenn rode out her climax with his fingers…and didn’t stop until
Lacey did.
As soon as her breathing was back under control…Glenn pulled his fingers from
her body and sucked them clean like he was eating a Popsicle. They laid in bed
talking and making love for the rest of the day.
Chapter 5
A few months later, Lacey and Glenn were seeing a lot of each other,
considering they worked for the same company...and shared a hotel room. Mark
and Corde were now in full view for everyone...they finally admitted to be
seeing one another.
One night, we were all sitting in Paul and Stephanie’s dressing room, watching
a movie and talking. Corde and Glenn excused themselves, they both had
autograph sessions in the morning, so they knew they had to go to bed early.
Mark and Lacey sat on the couch across from Steph and Paul...They all had a few
drinks...Mark and Paul were pretty toasty, Stephanie was drunk, and Lacey had a
nice buzz going on. Steph sat on the arm rest of Paul’s chair...she nearly fell
on her ass a few times, if Paul wouldn’t have caught her.
Steph said, “Hey let’s play truth or dare...ill go first...truth or dare
Paulie?” Paul quirked an eye brow at her and said, “How old are you again?”
Steph made an annoying buzzing noise and said, “You lose your turn...Truth or
dare Lace?” Lacey giggled and said, “Dare.” Steph chewed her bottom lip and
said, “Fine...I dare ya to kiss Mark.”
Lacey said, “Okay that’s it I’m going to bed...this is too much.” Lacey stood
up and walked into the make shift kitchen to rinse her glass out...as Paul,
Mark and Steph followed her. Steph said, “Where are you going...you’re supposed
to kiss him...you took the dare.” Lacey said, “Steph...c’mon...Mark is with
Corde and I’m with Glenn.”
Stephanie said, “Oh don’t be a stuffed shirt...put that man in a lip lock...you
guys are close enough friends to where it won’t bother either of you.” Lacey
said, “This is insane...were just friends.” Mark said, “Would it be easier if I
initiated the kiss?”
Mark’s southern accent was a little thinker after a few drinks...it made him
that much harder to resist...Lacey’s resolve was bending slowly. Lacey said,
“As great as this sounds, I really should be getting back to the room.”
Mark grabbed Lacey by the waist and picked her up setting her on the
counter...and stood between her legs...Mark looked at Steph and said,
“Stipulations?” Steph said, “5 minutes.” Mark caressed Lacey’s face in his big
hands...and slowly captured her lips...as Mark slid his tongue into her mouth
tasting every corner, bend and curve of her mouth...Lacey wrapped her arms
around his neck...Mark pulled her closer to him as he deepened the kiss
more...stroking her back with his big hands.
Steph and Paul broke up the kiss 5 minutes later...Lacey and Mark said their
good night’s to everyone...and headed for their rooms.
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Night...
Lift up the shades
Let in the brilliant light of morning
But steady there now
For I am weak
And starving for mercy
Sleep has left me alone
To carry the weight of unraveling
Where we went wrong
It's all I can do to hang on
To keep me from falling
Into old familiar shoes
How stupid could I be
A simpleton could see
That you're no good for me
But you're the only one I see
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The next morning, Glenn was missing from Lacey’s bed...she heard the shower
running...and smiled...she was about to strip and get in with him, when his
cell phone rang...Lacey picked it up and said, “Glenn’s cell phone service?” A
females voice said, “Who the fuck is this?” Lacey said, “Glenn’s
girlfriend...Can I ask whose calling?” She said, “Yes...Glenn’s wife.”
Lacey felt her heart fall out of her chest and into her stomach. Lacey just
stared at the phone...Glenn walked out of the bathroom in his black shorts and
bare chest...he said, “Morning sweetie...who was on the cell?” Lacey looked up
at Glenn with tears sliding down her cheeks and as she threw his cell phone as
hard as she could she said, “Your wife...you son of a bitch!”
Lacey yelled, “WHY DIDN’T YOU TELL ME YOU WAS MARRIED YOU FUCK!” Glenn said, “I
thought you knew.” Lacey said, “How would I fuckin know...I never asked you and
you never fuckin told me....you dick head...I can’t believe you made me the
other woman...you bastard!” Glenn said, “You had no complaint every time I was
fucking your brains out.”
Lacey grabbed her bag and said, “Of course not DICK HEAD! I thought you were
single. The bigger they are the stupider they are...I can’t believe you...I
trusted you...I HATE YOU!” Lacey started punching him in the chest and
stomach...Glenn grabbed her wrists and said, “I thought you knew...I haven’t
been happy with my marriage...that’s why I pursued you.”
Lacey drew back and kicked Glenn square in the nuts...watching him crumple to
the ground as she grabbed her bag and walked out as she said, “Well, the
pursuit is OVER...I quit.”
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Love has made me a fool
It set me on fire and watched
As I floundered
Unable to speak
Except to cry out
And wait for your answer
But you come around
In your time
Speaking of fabulous places
Create an oasis
Dries up
As soon as you're gone
You leave me here burning
In this desert
Without...you...
How stupid could I be
A simpleton could see
That you're no good for me
But you're the only one I see
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Lacey walked down the hall and bumped into someone...she looked up and Mark
steadied her...he said, “Lace what’s wrong darlin’?” Lacey said, “Why don’t you
go ask Glenn...he is your friend...why didn’t you tell me mark...why didn’t you
tell me he was married...I have been the chief executive of fantasy land for
the last couple of months...thinking of only Glenn and him being in my
life...and NOW I find out he’s fuckin married.
Mark started to say something when I shoved him and said, “I was falling in
love with him...and you watched me not saying a damn word. I would say I hate
you as much as I hate him...but in reality...I’m just really sad and
disappointed in you...You’re supposed to be my friend too. If I can’t trust
you...who can I trust?”
Lacey shook her head at Mark and walked around him...leaving as fast as she
could...as the taxi pulled up to the airport, Lacey called Stephanie and asked
for some time off...after explaining why...Stephanie fully understood.
As the plane took off, the honey blonde sat looking out the window and watched
as the rain outside fell like the tears from her eyes...love, hate, trust and
betrayal...they were such foreign words to her know...she hoped she could find
a way to fix the fallen piece’s of her heart.
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Everything changes
Everything falls apart
Can't stop to feel
Myself losing control
But deep in my senses
I know
How stupid could I be
A simpleton could see
That you're no good for me
But you're the only one I see
How stupid could I be
A simpleton could see
That you're no good for me
But you're the only one I see
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Chapter 6
Lacey walked in the door around 4 am…she dropped her bags on the
floor and closed and locked the front door…She hated flying and was fully jet
lagged…her cell phone light was blink she had 50+ missed calls…not to mention
all the voice mail…She leaned against the front door and saw her answering
machine also had a few thousand messages.
Her heart kept beating hard in her chest…like every breath she took was slowly
injecting poison into her system…She slowly slid down the door and squatted
into a ball on the floor as the tears poured out of her…her whole body was
racked with sobs…and all she wanted was for someone to hold her at that moment.
She ended up crying herself to sleep on the hard wood floor by the front door.
Meanwhile, back at the arena about 6 p.m.…Mark was furious, he yelled, “WHAT DO
YOU MEAN YOU DIDN’T TELL HER ABOUT YOUR WIFE…YOU FUCKIN TOLD ME YOU DID…OF ALL
THE STUPID FUCKIN THINGS TO DO!!” Glenn looked at the floor and said, “I didn’t
think she’d be that mad…She kicked me in the nuts and left.”
Mark rolled his eyes in anger and said, “OF COURSE SHE KICKED YOU IN THE NUTS…SHE
FUCKIN HEARD YOU TALKING TO YOUR WIFE YOU FUCKIN MORON…I CAN NOT BELIEVE YOU
DID THAT TO HER.”
Glenn said, “What the fuck do you care? I believe you’re still dating
Cordelia…or did you fuck up another relationship Mark.” Mark said, “No for
you’re information fat head, Cordelia is being traded to Smackdown on her
request to be closer to her new boyfriend.”
Glenn said, “What do you mean new boyfriend?” Mark said, “She met and started
dating Mark Jindrak a few weeks ago…Corde didn’t want to be in the relationship
with me…she couldn’t handle my temperament. Even though she had a temper as bad
as me…she couldn’t handle mine.” Glenn said, “Why didn’t you guys say
anything?”
Mark sighed and said, “Corde wanted to break the news to Lacey, but she’s been
so busy trying to get all of her stuff moved to the Smackdown set people…that
she just hasn’t had the time to do it…By the way, don’t talk to me about how
many bad or short relationships I’ve had buddy…at least I’ve never fucked
around on my wife…”
Before Glenn knew what had hit him, he was laying on the ground looking up at
Mark…who was shaking out his right hand and said, “Stay away from Lacey…Or I
swear…I’ll call your wife and fuck up the rest of your life…but helping her get
a divorce from you.”
Mark walked away.
The next morning, Aly moved around a little…her back hurt, she swallowed and
could’ve sworn she had a razor blade wedged in her through…and her head was
pounding. As she sat up, her chest was heavy…she crawled up the steps on her
hands and knees to the bathroom…she used the rest room…and looked in the
mirror…and nearly scared the shit out of herself. She looked hideous.
She had a loud ringing in her ear and suddenly realized the phone was ringing.
She swallowed and walked over to the night stand next to her bed and answered
the phone with a raspy, nearly not there, “Hello?” A familiar deep southern
accented voice came back with, “Lacey is that you darlin’?” She winced when she
heard Mark’s voice and said, “By all accounts I’m pretty sure it’s still
me…What do you want Mark?”
Mark sighed heavy and said, “Glenn just told me what happened…I promise you
sweetie I didn’t know he hadn’t told you about Marissa.” Lacey cringed again
and said, “I don’t wanna hear his name…her name…anything…I do not want to talk
about it…” Mark said, “Okay, Calm down…you sound like you’ve got pneumonia or
something…what happened?”
Lacey felt the tears welling up in her eyes again and said, “Mark, I don’t feel
like talking about any of it…I’m sick, and I’ve got a fever…and I just want to
be left alone…possible for the rest of my life.”
Lacey hung up and laid across her bed…she cried until she fell asleep again…she
was so tired and achy…she just didn’t want to move at all.
Chapter 7
Lacey woke up and Mark was leaning over. She screamed...or tried
to...he put his hand on her stomach and told her to keep still...that she
didn’t need to get up. Mark explained I was pretty sick, and to keep him from
taking me to the hospital, I had to agree to let him take care of me until I
was fully well.
All the time Me and Mark spent together...Did us some good...Cordelia and MJ
came to see me while I was sick and decided to stay for a mini vacation...They
were their a month later when Mark asked me to marry him...I was shocked to say
the least...but I couldn’t help but accept.
- -1 Month Later- -
I don’t know how I’d been convinced but, I moved in with Mark in Texas, and MJ
and Corde found a house in Texas right down the street from us...they’d decided
to get married also.
One day after I’d been well for a while, me and Corde had sat on the couch and
were talking up a storm...Corde and I were leaning against each other and had
fallen asleep…holding hands…MJ and Mark came in the den and laughed at us…MJ
picked Corde up and carried her out to the car and drove themselves to
home…Mark waved good-bye from the back porch and then sat outside for a while…
I woke up and Corde was missing, I figured MJ probably took her back to the
hotel…when I didn’t find Mark in the house, I figured he was in the garage
playing pool, he usually did that when he needed to think…so I walked out the
back door and out to the garage…He had just his levis, shoes and a bandana
around his head (no shirt...woohoo)…I said, “What are you thinking about?” Mark
was about to make a shot when he looked over at me and said, “What makes you
think that I’m thinking about anything other then making this shot?”
I said, “Stop, you can fool some people but not me…I know when you’re in here,
you’re thinking, unless you have 50 friends out here with you…” Mark said, “I
was actually just thinking about you…” I walked over and stood behind him with
my hands against his bare back…Mmmmm good muscle tone…I slid my hands around
his waist and up to the chest…I said, “What about me?” He grabbed my hand and
pulled me around to face him, and pushed me against the pool table…
He said, “About how I can’t wait until were married…I realize this is really
fast, but if you don’t want to do this or it’s going to fast, you don’t have to
do it.”
I said, “First of all, I love you and there is no one else on this planet I’d
rather marry to then you…and second, I don’t care if we do it tonight, 6 months
from now or 3 years from now, when it happens it will happen and then I’ll be
the happiest person in the world..”
Mark said, “Oh were not waiting 3 years…I bet we’ll barely make it to 6
months…”
Mark picked me up by my waist and sat me on the pool table, as we started
kissing and leaning back at the same time, Mark was moving all the balls out of
the way, and was crawling up my body…I said, “Do you really wanna do this on a
pool table?”
Mark pulled my shirt off, smiled and said, “Absolutely…” he reached up and
pulled the string on the light above the table and turned it off and went back
to kissing me…we ended up making love on the pool table…I have to say, I
thought it wasn’t going to be comfortable…but believe it or not, it was quite
nice.
Chapter 8
A month later Mark and I got married...and after a 2 week
honeymoon...I decided to go on the road with him...I really enjoyed watching
him wrestle.
One night Mark would be going up against Paul Wight (Big Show)…which worried me
a lot because of Paul’s known ring presence…he always had a bad attitude
whether scripted or not…he always put the other wrestler through hell before he
eventually pinned them for the win…tonight was no different…it was a crazy
match…Mark was really nervous and I was standing with him backstage…
Paul walked past us and said, “Maybe you should give Mark a good-bye kiss because
the only person who will be walking through that curtain in 15 minutes is me.”
I walked over and stood looking up at him and said, “Is that supposed to be
funny Paul? Because it’s really not…I see nothing funny about the statement you
just made…” Paul’s wife Betsy came over and said, “Paul, knock it off, leave
them alone.”
Mark grabbed my hand and drug me down the hall into an empty dressing room and
said, “Lacey, don’t start anything with that man, I have to wrestle him in 3
minutes…I don’t need him to kill me let alone come after you for being a smart
mouth…”
I said, “I wish you would let MJ go down to the ring with you…you know Paul,
he’s relentless…he won’t stop until you give up.” Mark said, “Lace, no…I’m a
big boy I can fight my own matches…” I said, “This isn’t a match it’s an ass
beating…and you know it…you’re going to get hurt…” Mark was getting more pissed
by the second…and said, “Stay out of it Lace…I mean it...”
I knew he was serious…he didn’t want me to interfere with his work…but I had
this feeling in the pit of my stomach something bad was about to go down. I
just knew it…Mark kissed my forehead and said, “I’ll be right back…I have to go
take down a giant…” I said, “Be careful…I love you…” Mark stopped by the
curtain before he walked out and said, “I love you too baby…”
I didn’t realize that was the last time I would hear that from Mark…at least
not for a while…During the match I was watching on the monitor and I could see
Paul talking a whole mess of trash to Mark…the match was supposed to be over in
15 minutes, but it ended up last 30 minutes…all the matches were backed up and
every one knew that Paul was just basically torturing Mark in only the way Paul
could…
MJ said, “What the hell is going on, why doesn’t he pin Mark already, he knows
he’s supposed to win…” I said, “He’s doing it on purpose to prove a point that
he’s better then anyone else…”
Paul’s wife Betsy was standing with us and said, “I’m gonna kill Paul. I swear
to god.” Betsy was getting pissed off cause Paul was being immature, MJ and
Corde were on the brink of running to the ring just to help Mark…the camera got
a close up shot of Mark’s face and he’s eyes were all glossed over and his nose
was bleeding…
At this point, as soon as I saw the blood, I had tears sliding down my
cheeks…Finally; Paul choke slammed Mark through two tables and then gave Mark
the last ride (power bomb) through two more tables…
Mark was totally out as in his was unconscious. MJ and Corde ran out as Paul
was walking back…Paul walked behind the curtain and leaned over to me and said,
“See I told you I’d be the only walking through the curtain.” Paul turned and
was walking down the hall with Betsy bitching at him and I said, “Hey Big
Show!”
He stopped and looked at me…I gave him the finger and said, “If you can’t see
this one…here’s another to go with it…” And basically gave him double the bird…
About that time MJ and Corde came through the curtain with the EMT’s and had
Mark on a stretcher…I rode in the ambulance with Mark and Corde and MJ followed
in the rental car…
Chapter 9
After being in the waiting room for almost 2 hours the doctor
finally came out and said, “Lacey Callaway.” I grabbed MJ and Corde and we
walked over and I said, “I’m Lacey…how’s my husband doctor?”
He said, “I’m afraid I don’t know yet…he’s got several bruised ribs, and he’s
beaten pretty bad, the problem is he’s still unconscious, and we can’t under
stand why…there’s nothing internally wrong with him…he should of woken up an
hour ago, but no such luck…he’s got a severe concussion, and honestly I don’t
know if he’ll ever regain consciousness. If he’s got any other family, you
might want to call them…”
Trying to keep my composure I said, “Can I see him?” The doctor said, “Yes,
he’s up in the intensive Care Unit, only one person at a time please…I’ll warn
you he’s got a tube down his throat to help him breathe once he regains
consciousness we can remove it…he’s also on a heart monitor…he’s in room 1452…”
The doctor walked away and I said, “You guys...you want to go see him first?”
MJ said, “No honey, you go…he’s you’re husband…” I nodded and as I was walking
up to the room, I was crying cause I didn’t know what I would do if I lost
Mark…but then in the back of my mind, I was getting extremely pissed off at
Paul for pulling such stupid shit…
Since the wrestling tour was in Houston, Texas for the next 2 weeks doing
tapings, autograph sessions, photo sessions…all the wrestlers were staying at
the hotel…
I would stay with Mark at the hospital during the nights and most of the
days…the only time I left his side was to go to the hotel shower and change and
then I was back…a week later, Mark still hadn’t regained consciousness, and I
was getting ready to go out of my mind…
MJ and Corde both had a photo shoot to go to at the arena, so MJ said, “Lace,
why don’t you come with us…if his condition changes the nurse will call us…”
Corde said, “Yea, c’mon Lace, you need to get out of here at least for a
while…” I said, “Okay…”
When we got to the arena, I was walking around with Corde, and MJ was off at
his photo shoot…We decided to sit on one of the big trunks in the hallway,
while drinking coffee, when Paul walked by and said, “How’s lover boy doing?”
And gave the most evil little laugh as he sauntered down the hallway, head held
high in a proud moment…
Corde said, “Lace…what are you thinking? You’re making a face…and you’ve got
bad thoughts just swimming around that mind of yours…” I got up off the trunk
and ran down the hallway…Corde followed as quickly as possible…
I ran over and stopped Paul and said, “Let me make something really clear to
you Paul Wight…Mark is my husband, not my lover boy, not my sex buddy, and
certainly not my boy toy…he’s my husband…and for your information he’s still
unconscious you asshole…it’s been a week and nothing…the doctor said if he
doesn’t wake up soon, he’ll probably never wake up…now I know that Mark doesn’t
mean anything to you, but he sure means a hell of a lot to me…and if you think
I’m going to sit around and let you make jokes at his expense then you have
another thing coming…” Paul smiled walked around us, and said, “It’s probably
too late…he’s probably a vegetable already.” He laughed again…
I looked at Corde and she looked at me…we both had the same idea…we took off running
down the hallway at Paul and both jumped at the same time and landed on him, we
actually knocked him to the ground, I was sitting on his back, with my forearm
against his head pushing his face into the cement floor, cause he was facing
the floor…and Corde was sitting on his ass and had a hold of his feet, and he
couldn’t move around that much…
I said, “Ok, get this…if you ever do what you did to Mark to anyone else…I
swear to god you won’t have time in your life to regret it…I maybe a foot and a
half short then you and 300 or 400lbs lighter then your fat ass, but I can
fight…make no excuses about it Mr. Wight, you screwed with the wrong girls
husband…don’t think for a minute I wouldn’t give my life up for my
husbands…because that’s just how much I love him…how many people do you know
can say that?” Paul said, “I swear if you two don’t get off me, one...if not
both of you...are both gonna be very sorry…” I said, “Swear all you want
to…Look in my eyes and know I’m serious…don’t take anything I say lightly…because
believe me, if it came right down to it… sir…and I use that term very loosely…I
would do what ever it takes for my husband.”
MJ, Marc LaMonica (Bubba) and Devon walked around the corner and saw me and
Corde sitting on Paul…they all 3 looked at each other and said, “SHIT!” They
ran over and MJ grabbed Corde and Marc and Devon grabbed me…Paul turned over
and sat up and he said, “You have a lot of guts for someone so small.” I spit
in his face and jerked away from Marc and Devon and just walked down the hall
the other way…The guys looked at Paul and he wiped face off and said, “I guess
I deserved that.” Corde said, “Not even close enough to what you deserve.”
Corde went after me and she said, “Damn that felt really good.” I said, “No, it
felt great!” MJ caught up with us and said, “Have you two completely lost your
minds, do you even realize what you just did to Paul Wight?” I stopped and
said, “MJ, look in my eyes and ask yourself if you really think I gave a rats
ass. That man tortured my husband a week ago for 30 minutes…you guys barely
spend that much time ever in the ring in one night…let alone in one match…my
husband…your friend is laying in a hospital bed, and I could lose him…” The
emotions had finally got to me and I lost it in the middle of the hallway…
I sat down on the floor and said, “I could lose him MJ…and so could you…we’ve
only been married a month…What am I going to do without him?” MJ and Corde both
held me together while I cried…they helped me stand up and walked me down the
hallway to the car, and we left…thus ending the lovely day out at the arena…
Chapter 10
About 4 days later, every one was down in the cafeteria, and I was
in Mark’s room, and was sitting in a chair, I had my hand on his chest so I
could feel it go up and down…I had my head leaning to the side with my eyes
closed…I hadn’t gotten any sleep since this whole fiasco happened, and I was
trying to stay awake…all of a sudden I felt a hand on top of mine…and I looked
over and it was Mark’s hand…I jumped up and he had his eyes open…I couldn’t
really say much, I ran out and grabbed the doctor…who shooed me out of the
room…
I was sitting in the waiting room and MJ and Corde walked in with Gilbert and I
said, “You guys he’s awake.” Corde let out a heavy sigh of relief…and we sat
there hugging, MJ was bouncing around the room…and picked me and Corde up and
swung us around…MJ started calling everyone from the tour and was telling them
the good news…
The doctor came back out and said, “Mrs. Callaway, you’re husband would like to
see you right now…he asked that you come alone.” I said, “Okay…” I walked down
the hall and into the room…Mark was sitting up and said, “Hey you.” I said,
“Hey yourself.” Mark patted the bed and I walked over and sat next to him and
couldn’t help but have tears slide down my cheeks…Mark said, “Baby, I’m okay.”
I said, “Yea, but you almost wasn’t…I almost lost you Mark.” Mark pulled me
into him and we sat there holding each other real tight and Mark said, “But you
didn’t and I’m still here baby…c’mon don’t cry…you know it breaks my heart to
see you upset.” I said, “I’m sorry, I can’t help it…all I could think was what
will I do without you…you have to promise me you won’t ever do that again…I
love you Mark, I don’t know what I would have done if I would of lost you.”
Mark said, “I can’t promise it won’t happen again…you know what my life is
like…all I can promise is to be more careful. I love you so much Lace…I’m never
going to leave you again.”
2 months later, Mark was back to work…I went with Mark on his first night back
to Monday night Raw…Mark found out what me and Corde did to Paul Wight and
laughed at first and then tried to get all serious to talk with me about it,
but couldn’t get the mental picture of me and Corde sitting on Paul in the hallway
man-handling him…
When we got to the arena that night there was a card in an envelope in Mark’s
locker…he read it and had this confused look on his face…I said, “What?” He
said, “This is so weird…it’s a get well card from Paul Wight…” I said, “You’re
kidding me right? Why would he send that to you? He’s the reason you had to get
well.” Mark said, “Beats me...” I looked at it and said, “I’ll be right back
sweetie...” Mark said, “Okay babe…I’m gonna meet you in the back by the
curtain, were getting ready for my match right now.” I said, “Okay…”
I leaned over and said, “Kiss.” And pushed my lips out…Mark leaned over and
kissed me and I said, “Oh, I like…Can I have another?” Mark said, “You can have
as many of those as you want those are free…” He leaned over and kissed me
again, but this time grabbed my waist and pulled me closer to him…obviously the
kiss was a little deeper and a lot more passionate…
MJ got really close to us and said, “Oh wow, Mark, what does that taste like?”
We started laughing and Mark said, “Pretty good…” I moved Mark’s hair behind
his ears and said, “How much did that one cost me, cause that was pretty good
and I don’t want to run out of money before the nights up.” Mark said, “I’ll
put it on your tab.” I said, “Okay…I’ll be right back.” Mark winked at me and
smacked my butt as I walked out.
I walked down to Paul Wight’s dressing room and knocked on the door, Paul said,
“Come.” I walked in and he looked at me and said, “What you back to finish the
job? You know I had to visit a Massage Therapist after you and Corde sneak
attacked me…” I said, “And what…you don’t think you deserved it?” Paul said,
“No, I know I did…I just never realized how mean two small girls could be to a
guy my size.” I said, “One question.” He said, “What’s that?”
I held up the card and said, “Why?”
Paul dropped his head and said, “I didn’t realize how much of an asshole I was
being until you pointed it out to me that day, plus Betsy pointed it out to me
later when I told her you two jumped me…of course after she stopped
hysterically laughing at me getting my butt kicked by two women she also said I
deserved it..” I smirked and said, “Smart woman…”
Paul said, “Also, it didn’t sink in fully…everything you said to me…you asked
me how many other people do I know that would lay down their life for their
husbands…I know one other, that is other then you…Betsy would…Just like I’m
sure Mark would for you and I know I would for Betsy…anyway…nothing set in
until I was going down the hall and I saw you crying…I didn’t know you guys had
gotten married…let alone only being married a month…when I heard you crying…my
heart broke and I couldn’t imagine what Betsy would do if the roles had been
reversed and it was Betsy…and not you…”
I said, “You know something Paul…you can be awful sweet when you want to.” Paul
said, “Yea, well don’t let it get out; I have a reputation to keep up.” I
walked over and pulled Paul down and kissed his cheek and said, “Don’t ever
make me hurt you again…” I winked at him and we laughed…
I left and walked down to where the curtain was and MJ, Mark and Corde were
standing there…Mark said, “And just where were you?” I said, “Taking care of
some business.” Mark said, “We’re getting ready to go out, stay out of
trouble.” I said, “You’re kidding right…don’t you know who my husband is…its
Mark Callaway the biggest trouble maker in the WWE.” Mark said, “Hey, yea I
think I heard of him…he’s this sexy hot looking guy, who’s married to the most
beautiful woman in the world…”
I said, “That’s him…” I smiled as I heard his Deadman walkin’ music blast
through the speakers and the fans went completely insane…I said, “Have a good
match, be careful…” He said, “I will…” Mark pulled me close to him again and
gave me another toe curling kiss and I said, “How much do I owe now? I don’t
want my tab up too high…” Mark smiled and said, “Don’t worry, you can always
use your Mark Callaway Credit Card.” I said, “Good, I’ll be charging a lot of
frequent flyer miles on that bad boy tonight.” Mark kissed me one last time and
said, “I love you Lace.” I said, “I love you too Deadman.”
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I looked away,
Then I looked back at you
You tried to say,
Things that you can't undo
If I had my way,
I’d never get over you
Today's the day;
I pray that we make it through
Make it through the fall
Make it through it all
And I don't wanna fall to pieces
I just wanna sit and stare at you
I don't wanna talk about it
And I don't want a conversation
I just wanna cry in front of you
I don't wanna talk about it
Cuz' I’m in love with you
You're the only one
I’d be with till the end
When I come undone
You bring me back again
Back under the stars
Back into your arms
And I don't wanna fall to pieces
I just wanna sit and stare at you
I don't wanna talk about it
And I don't want a conversation
I just wanna cry in front of you
I don't wanna talk about it
Cuz' I’m in love with you
Wanna know who you are
Wanna know where to start
I wanna know what this means
Wanna know how you feel
Wanna know what is real
I wanna know everything...everything
I don't wanna fall to pieces
I just wanna sit and stare at you
I don't wanna talk about it
And I don't want a conversation
I just wanna cry in front of you
I don't wanna talk about it
And I don't wanna fall to pieces
I just wanna sit and stare at you
I don't wanna talk about it
And I don't want a conversation
I just wanna cry in front of you
And I don't wanna talk about it
Cuz' I’m in love with you...
I'm in love with you,
Cuz I’m in love with you...
I'm in love with you....
I'm in love with you...
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The End