Foolish Games



Chapter 1


Zoe Bibby walked into the backdoor and flashed her pass at the security guard as he waved her through.  This was definitely going to be something new for her...


She’d been working for WWE (World Wrestling Entertainment) for 2 years now...She had been an assistant photographer over on the Raw brand...When Vince McMahon had seen some of her photos for the magazines and promo shots for the wrestlers...he’d decided to give her a big shot...He sent her to Smackdown as the Head photographer...The one to catch the unimaginable shots...Capture pictures most people wouldn’t dream of getting.


Zoe pushed her waist length chestnut hair out of her face as she pulled the handle up on the suitcase that housed all her cameras.  Her violet eyes examined and straightened out her black, white and purple sleeveless NBA Sacramento King’s jersey and stopped in front of a full length mirror to make sure it was still tucked into her black cargo capri’s...her white ankle socks and sporty black canvas sneakers.  She continued down the hallway...She didn’t see the intense blue eyes watching her...


John Cena walked out of the dressing room and stopped in his tracks as he looked up and down the cute little brunette standing in front of a mirror...She was about 5’10” and 125bs.  She had bangin’ curves and the longest hair he’d seen on a woman in his life...


He sucked in his bottom lip when he noticed she was totally a girl after his own heart supporting manly sports...He couldn’t say much for her choice in teams to support...but he imagined if anyone from the Sacramento King’s saw her wearing their jersey, they’d be proud to have her support.  John couldn’t help but wish she had one of his jerseys on...and preferably nothing underneath it.  John smirked a little and watched as she walked away.  John had a company meeting to go to or he would’ve followed her anywhere she had to go.  He gave the brunette one last look and walked away.


The second hour of Raw was getting ready to start as Zoe stood in the corner away from the ring; her pockets were already full of some really great pictures she’d gotten during the venue.  She re-loaded her camera and nearly went deaf as the fans started going crazy when the entrance music ‘Word Life’ blew threw the speakers of the arena.


Her violet eyes watched as a guy in baggy jean shorts, sneakers, sports jersey and back wards hat...She knew it must’ve been John Cena.


John was in the middle of the ring and looked over and saw the brunette...he almost broke character when he smirked at her.  She had a camera...She must’ve been the new photography Stephanie McMahon was telling every one about...John did a little posing in the corners for the fans as he watched the cute brunette snapping pictures...


Zoe watched as his opponent Chavo Guerrerro came out and they started talking smack to each other stuck nose to nose...Chavo threw a punch which got nothing but air and the match was under way...Zoe was getting some GREAT action shots...She moved closer and squatted down next to the arena...she looked down for a couple of minutes to reload her camera...when she looked up through her camera was too late...A massive shoulder was coming towards her and she had zero time to move.


Suddenly everything went black.


John stood in the ring and watched as Chavo’s body was thrown to the corner and his shoulder hit the brunette’s camera, which in turn hit her in the face and he watched as her lifeless body hit the mats on the outside of the ring...John grabbed Chavo gave him the FU and got the win and then slid out of the ring...John called out one of the trainers...and checked to make sure she didn’t have any neck damage...


John felt so guilty...He hadn’t seen her move closer to the ring or he would’ve thrown Adam into the opposite corner.  John carefully scoped the tiny framed brunette into his arms and cradled her against his chest...DAMN she smelled great.  She smelled like Tommy Girl.  The trainers grabbed her camera and followed John as he carried the brunette to the trainer’s office.  They could see the concern in John’s eyes...


She’d been knocked out and all they could do now was wait.


Chapter 2


A groan came from the exam table.  John’s head snapped around as he heard the noise...Him and the trainer Brian jumped to their feet as they walked over to check on the brunette.  Her right eye was swollen and turning purple a little. 


The brunette tried to sit up, and Brain said, “Ma’am, please don’t move.”  He pushed her shoulders back down to the exam table and was checking her eyes...Her eyes were closed and when Brian checked them her pupils were dilated, which meant she had a concussion.  Her voice was smooth and she said, “Can I sit up please?” 


Brian said, “Are you sure you want to ma’am.”  She said, “Stop calling me ma’am...My name is Zoe.”  An unfamiliar voice said, “Zoe, you can sit up if you want to.  But I’m gonna keep a hold of you so you don’t fall off the table.”  She nodded as she felt someone grab her hand as they helped pull her up to a sitting position.


She had seen John Cena in the room when Brian was checking her eyes for a concussion...She opened her eyes and saw the concern written all over his face...So for a split second she saw some humor coming her way.


Zoe threw her hands over her eyes and said, “OH MY GOD! I can’t see!!  My eyes...Oh my God!!  MY EYES!” 


John and Brian started to freak out when they both stopped for a split second and looked over as the cute brunette sitting on the exam table smiled brightly...John said, “You’re fuckin with us aren’t you?”  Zoe smiled a little bigger and said, “It’s a black eye and a concussion...Loss of eye sight is not really an option.”


John touched his forehead as he leaned against the exam table trying to catch his breath...He said, “Jesus Christ lady...Don’t do that to me.”  Zoe wet her lips with her tongue and patted him on the back as she jumped down from the table and said, “Well, you handled it like a trooper.”  John stood up straight in front of the cute brunette and said, “John Cena.”  Zoe smiled as she took his hand and shook it and said, “Nice to meet you Dr. of Thuganomics, Zoe Bibby.”


John smirked at her and said, “So you’ve heard of me?  How do I not know you?”  Zoe smiled and said, “I worked on Raw for 2 years.  Vince transferred me over here to be the head photographer...”  John said, “You feel okay enough to get something to drink?”  She nodded yes as they walked out of the trainer’s office and headed to catering.


John said, “I noticed you earlier, you stopped in front of my dressing room and I was admiring your jersey.”  Zoe laughed and said, “You’re so full of shit.”  John raised both his eyebrows at her and said, “Why do you say that?”  Zoe laughed and said, “Because anyone who isn’t from Sacramento isn’t a die hard King’s fans.  You’re from West Newbury, Massachusetts...But it was a nice try to cover up to me knowing now that you were staring at my ass.”


John blushed a little and said, “My bad...But if you were wondering, I just thought I’d like you to know you’ve got a nice ass.”  It was Zoe’s turn to blush, as she smiled and said, “Thank you...Oh and thanks for the black eye.”  John said, “Listen I’m really sorry about that.”  Zoe said, “No it’s fine...I should have been paying attention to what was going on.”


John said, “So why are you a King’s fan?”  Zoe said, “Well...first off because I’m from Sacramento and second...One of the Guards of the team Mike Bibby...Is my older brother, well step-brother…Mom and dad adopted me when I was 3…but we grew so close as a family I consider them my real Mother and brother…...If I don’t support his team, he’d kick my ass.”  John said, “No way...Mike Bibby...He’s one of the best guards in the league.”  Zoe beamed as she said, “That’s my bro.”  John said, “I noticed you didn’t say real father.”  Zoe said, “Well… Dad bailed when me and Mike were around 5 and 6…He’d decided after having adopted me 6 months later couldn’t take the responsibility anymore.  So he left.”


John said, “Well, we’ll have to go to a game when we are their next.”  Zoe said, “You’re on...But...uh...You’re definitely gonna have to wear the appropriate jersey.”  John said, “I will...The Lakers are a good team.”  Zoe’s mouth dropped open...The Lakers were the King’s arch enemies.  She smacked John’s arm and said, “Don’t EVEN go there...That’s it...I’m offended...I should beat you down like a redheaded step child right now.”


John busted out laughing and said, “Damn chill woman...I was only kidding with ya...C’mon lets get that drink and we can talk a little more.”  Zoe crossed her arms over her chest and said, “Fine...Traitor.”  They looked at each other and laughed as they walked into catering and sat down for a nice talk.


It was definitely friends at first sight.


Chapter 3


- -Sunday House Show, 5 Days later- -


Zoe woke up to someone knocking on her door.  She slowly rolled out of bed and ended up on the floor as a string of cuss words slipped from her mouth...She slowly stood up and walked to the door and opened it...Surprised to see John Cena standing on the other side in black track pants, a blue Smackdown t-shirt that was hugging his arms, sneakers and his baseball hat...


John made a face and said, “You look how I feel...How’s the eye?”  Zoe giggled and said, “What no beauty pageants for me to enter in any time soon?”  John said, “Lord, does that hurt as bad as it looks?”  Zoe said, “I don’t know...someone just woke me up...I haven’t touched it today.”


John took her face in his hands as he tilted her head up so he could get a look at her eye in the light.  He carefully ran his thumb over her cheek under her eye, Zoe said, “Well...It’s official, if I had any money buried in a mayo jar in my back yard...I’d give you the map right now.”  John cringed and said, “I’m sorry Zoe...It really is my fault.”


Zoe said, “Don’t apologize again or you’re gonna get whacked...and if you’re really sorry, you would let me go back to bed...What time is it anyways?”  John looked at his watch and said, “About 8.”  Zoe grabbed a hand full of his t-shirt and yanked him in the door and closed it...John followed her as he watched her climb back into bed and lay against the pillow gingerly.


When she didn’t feel any movement on the bed she looked over and said, “You know I won’t bite...C’ extra half hour of sleep never killed anyone I swear.”  John smiled as he walked over and laid next to her, she pulled the extra pillow out from under her head and handed it to John as he laid down on his back staring at the Zoe laid on her side facing John.


About an hour later, Zoe was showered and dressed and was standing in front of the mirror of the bathroom brushing the snarls out of her hair when she heard a voice say, “When did you get up?”  Zoe smirked and said, “8:30...I figured you were sleeping so good, I shouldn’t wake you...So I let you sleep for a while longer, I was going to wake you once I got my hair situated.”


John said, “Have you ever thought of cutting your hair?”  Zoe laughed and said, “Last time I did my brother threatened to shave my head if I did it again.”  John laughed as he leaned against the bathroom wall and yawned.  Zoe turned and said, “Oh no...Don’t get sleepy...Breakfast should be here in a few...”  Before she could finish her sentence, there was a knock on the door...John said, “I’ll answer it.”


John yelled back, “Soups on.”  Zoe laughed as she walked into the sitting area and grabbed to plain pancake and a glass of orange juice as John grabbed some scrambled eggs, bacon, and also a glass of juice.  Zoe sat in the chair as John made himself comfortable on the couch.


John said, “That’s breakfast?”  Zoe shrugged her shoulders as she swallowed the chewed bit in her mouth and said, “When I was growing up this is what we had time for, before we had to run some place...always on the go.  Oh guess what I almost forgot to tell you.”  John said, “Oh...What?”  Zoe smirked and said, “2 months me and you buddy boy, we’ll be in Sacramento, and Mike has a game the Thursday after Smackdown, if you want you can stay in Sac with me, and we can catch the game and then a flight Saturday morning for the house show that night.”


John said, “Yea...That’s a great offer, I’d love too.”  Zoe smiled and said, “Cool, I’ll let Mikey know...He’ll save us court side seats with the boys.”  John said, “Damn a little close to the action.”  Zoe said, “Yea, well Arco Arena can get a little feisty with celebs.  Believe me if Sacramento WWE fans recognize you, you’ll never get out of their alive or fully clothed...”


Zoe thought ‘Not that THAT would be all that bad of a deal’...Notice she didn’t say it, it was just an after thought...As she watched the sleeves of his t-shirt stretch to accommodate his arms...Oh yea...It was going to be a long, LONG weekend till after Smackdown.


They finished up eating and took off for the airport to get to the house show for the night.


Chapter 4


They got to the airport and John walked over to a big guy who was close to 6’9” and probably 290 lbs.  He had amazing green eyes and short light brown hair...he was standing next to a leggy fire colored red head...her hair was to the middle of her back with awesome blue eyes.  John said, “C’mon over Zoe, they don’t bite.”  Zoe smirked and walked over and the red head said, “Oh you’re the girl John gave the black eye too...How are you feeling?”  Zoe said, “Not’s still pretty tender.” 


John mock glared at the red head and said, “Thanks Monique...Like I don’t feel bad enough about it...Let’s rub salt in the wound again.”  Zoe touched John’s forearm and said, “Chill out...She was kidding.”  John looked down at the spot her hand had touched and felt a tingle there even after she removed her hand.  Monique said, “Hey I like least SHE can take a joke...Monique Saddler...Zoe is it?”  Zoe smiled as she shook the red heads hand and said, “Yea, Zoe Bibby.”  Monique said, “This strapping young lad here is Lance Hoyt...also known as my boyfriend.”  Zoe and Lance laughed as they shook hands.  John said, “Lance and Monique are new recruits from TNA wrestling.”  Zoe nodded in full understanding


The foursome sat on the plane for the flight to the next Smackdown house show destination, they all talked as John told Monique and Lance what Zoe had done about pulling the blind act when she first came out of unconsciousness...Zoe had to admit it was some of her BEST acting work as Lance and Monique joined her in laughed as John crossed his arms over his chest and tried in vain to look pissed.  But it didn’t work as Zoe pushed her index finger into his love handle and John cracked a would seem Zoe found his one and only ticklish spot.


They sat and listened as Zoe talked about her beloved brother whom she could have never survived without in her life and how their father bailed on their mother and them when they were still infants to marry some big breast plastic Barbie doll bimbo...but how their mother sloshed on through the trenches of life and helped Mike get his college scholarship and was his number one supporter next to Zoe when it came to his rise in the NBA.  Even though his fiancé and their two kids were just as big of fans, they believed no one was a bigger supporter then family.


Once they got to their destination, everyone split up in different directions...By the time it was 4:30, an hour before Smackdown John’s stomach was he walked into catering, he grabbed some grub and looked over and saw Zoe sitting alone eating while she was loading the film into her cameras.  John waked over and plopped down across the table from her with an angelic smile on his face and said, “What’s up?”


Zoe’s face lit up with a smile as she snapped a picture of John shoveling food into his mouth and nearly fell off the bench laughing when John sat there dumb founded.  John said, “Oh you’re gonna get it.”  Zoe made a face as she popped the sports top on her water bottle and squirted water at John and said, “What do you think you’re going to do about it homie?”


John ran his hand down his face and wiped the water off on his track pants and flopped a finger around at Zoe and said, “I’m being nice...don’t make me get ugly in here.”  Zoe held up her hands in defeat and said, “You’re right...You’ve been really great and nice and I’m totally stepping out of line.”  John watched as she stood up and unscrewed the cap from her water bottle and set it on the table and said, “I’m gonna refill my water, you want anything?”  John said, “No thank you.”


John turned to finish eating when he was suddenly shocked into freezing his movements...Zoe had dumped her full bottle of ice water on his head and then leaned down and said, “I was gonna drink it, but thought you could use it more then me homie.”  John turned around the water was damn cold and had run down the front and back of his t-shirt and track pants.  John pulled his baseball hat off and his hair was soaked and the water ran down it...he ran his hand through his short brown hair and threw the excess water off.


Zoe was standing next to the table with a smirk on her face as the rest of the WWE superstars who had witnessed the water dumping were laughing their asses off...It would seem to everyone John had met his match.  John sucked his lips in as he said, “We got games now?  Alright...I can take it...I’m a man like any other male here...I’m giving you a 3 second head might wanna take this time to RUN!”


Zoe zipped around and took off running out of catering and down the hallway as fast as she could...John was directly on her heels...he chased her all the way down the arena and out the back door where the back stage crew was washing down the outside ring mats with a water hose...John grabbed a hold of Zoe and drug her over to the crew and said, “Gentlemen, if you’d be so kind as to soak the beautiful creature in front of me...please.” They looked at John and he nodded as the crew turned 3 hoses on the superstar and the woman standing in front of him...


John could hear Zoe screaming and laughing at the same time.  The crew stopped and the two were soaked from top to bottom.  Lance and Monique came running out and laughed at the scene before them.  Zoe planted her hands on her hips and John said, “You messin with the bull...ya got horned.”  Zoe said, “Yea...well I think it’s time you got dehorned.”  John said, “C’mon, we better get inside before we both get sick.”  Zoe said, “I hope you’ve got clothes for me...Mine are at the hotel.”  Monique said, “I’ve got an extra pair of track pants.”  John smiled and said, “I’ll loan you a t-shirt.”  Zoe said, “Gee, like we didn’t know you had extra of those.”


John smirked as they walked in and John nearly fell over as Zoe wasn’t shy and pulled her t-shirt off standing in her wet bra and jeans.  John had to admit, even with jeans on she looked cute in one of his t-shirts...but he still rather she had nothing on under it.


Chapter 5


Most people knew that Mike Bibby was half black and half white like his mother…Most people didn’t realize that a half black and half white family adopted a little white girl when she was 3 and had been a member of the family since.  Zoe was in foster care in Houston, Texas, while the Bibby family was in Arizona…When they decided to adopt they went to the best place and somehow ended up with Zoe…


They didn’t care what the color of her skin was; they were just excited about giving a child with nothing a home and a loving family.  Zoe never thought as her family in terms of black or white as color went…Love was love no matter where she got it.


- -2 Months Later, Wednesday Afternoon- -


John was relaxing on Zoe’s couch and said, “So what is it were doing later?”  Zoe smiled as she adjusted her red cargo capri’s and red fitting t-shirt and sat down across from John in the chair and said, “Were going to a cook out at Mikey’s.  Close family...Mike called me earlier to make sure we were coming...He said something about mom having a new boyfriend I HAD to meet.”


John said, “Oh...this should be interesting.”  Zoe pulled her ankle socks on and her red sneakers and said, “To say the VERY least.”  Zoe stood up and said, “C’ can drive.”  John hadn’t seen her vehicle cause they took a taxi to her house...They walked out to the garage as Zoe hit the garage door button, and John stared at her Cranberry colored Ford Mustang GT convertible.  The top was already down.


John said, “I’m not driving...Are you insane?  You don’t give keys to a muscle car to a man.”  Zoe couldn’t help but laugh as she took the keys stuck her tongue out and called him a baby as they got in the car.  Zoe’s eyes shined as she started it up and the motor hummed in the garage.  She dropped it down into reverse and backed out slowly.  Hitting the garage button she continued to pull out on the street.  She threw her 5 speed into first and let her foot off the clutch and hit the gas and started ripping through the gears as John held on for his life.


John followed Zoe up to the front door of Mike’s house as she said, “Please don’t let anything mom says to you bother you...she can get quite embarrassing after she’s had a few appletinis.”  John said, “No worries Zoe...I know how families are...Believe me...if you met mine, you’d know why I was so competitive.”  Zoe smiled and said, “I can’t imagine being one of 4 kids...I barely wanted Mike as a brother growing up.” 


John listened to her infectious laugh...She started to knock with the door few open and there stood # 10 and guard from the Sacramento Kings, Mike Bibby.  Zoe squealed as he pushed the screen door open and she jumped into his big arms hugging her like there was no tomorrow.  His low baritone voice said, “Jesus Zoe, it’s been way too long since you was home to see us.”  Zoe hugged her brother extra tight and said, “I know...You can spank me later...I promise...In the mean time how are my niece and nephew doing?”


Mike laughed and said, “Oh you mean Mikey Jr. and Janae...the two you spoil so rotten that they always want their auntie Zoe.”  Zoe looked back at John who was standing with his hands in his front pockets...Zoe held her hand out to him and John took it as she led him into the house. 


Once they got through the house to the back yard, Zoe released his hand and stopped with Mike in front of her and said, “Mike, I’d like you to meet John Cena one of my co-workers and a WWE superstar.”  Mike and John shook hands and then a voice said, “Zoe Marie Bibby...I know you better have some kind of love for your mother little girl.”  John stifled a laugh as Zoe turned bright red and said, “Yes mama.” 


Zoe turned around and John watched as the mother and daughter shared a long loving hug.  Her mom said, “Who’s the hottie Zoe Marie?”  Zoe ran her hand over her forehead as she blushed again and John stepped up and held out his hand and said, “John Cena ma’am...I work with your daughter.”  Her mother looked John up and down as she stepped to the side and examined how big his arms were...John smirked as her mother said, “Wow...Well, Mr. Cena...Maybe you can work with my youngest on getting me some grand children from her.” 


Zoe’s eyes snapped open as she sharply said, “Mother!”  John chuckled and said, “I hate to tell you this Mrs. Bibby, but you and my mother would get along great.”  Zoe’s mom said, “Please just call me Virginia.”  John said, “Okay, with one call me John...You say Mr. Cena and I look for my father.”  Virginia nodded at the young man and winked at her daughter, Zoe said, “Mom...John and I are co-workers and friends...That’s it.”  Virginia ignored her daughter as she looped her arm through John’s and they walked off to talk.


Mike walked over and threw his arm around his little sister and said, “She’s trying to get you married off for the grand children isn’t she?”  Zoe shook her head slowly and said, “Damn I figured after you popped two out with Mia, she’d slack off on me...Damn she’s relentless.”  Mike said, “Well, even if...Mia is pregnant again.”  Zoe’s head snapped around as she choked her brother with another hug and said, “Where is Mia?”  Mike smirked and said, “Afternoon sickness, she’s napping for a couple of hours.  Janae and Mikey are with her.”


Zoe nodded as she stood next to Mike in front of the grill as he cooked.


Chapter 6


After everyone ate they were back outside talking again, Virginia had practically kidnapped John again and pulled him away to talk again...Mike couldn’t help but laugh as Zoe said, “What do you think they are talking about?” 


Mike cleared his throat and in the girliest voice he could crank out with his baritone voice he said, “Oh John, I’d really appreciate it if you’d take my daughter back onto the road and tried to knock her up...I’d really love some grand children from her before I die, which at my age could be any day.” 


Zoe cracked up laughing as she made her voice lower and said, “But Virginia, you don’t look a day over 35...And I’d love to impregnate your daughter, if I could just get her vise grip like legs to open up enough for me.  I’d be in like Flynn.”


Mike reached his girlie voice again and said, “Oh John you flatter me so...a day over 35 in deed...those ungrateful children of mine would say a day over 950.”  Zoe laughed and said, “Oh Virginia, forget me impregnating your daughter, run away with me...Please...I must have you...I want you...I need you...Oh baby, Oh baby.”


By now, Mia was sitting at the table and Mia, Mike and Zoe were all laughing so hard they had tears sliding down their cheeks.  John looked over towards the table cause he could hear Zoe laughing hard.  Her laugh was intoxicating and watching her in her family element was great...John was honored that she’d shared a part of her personal life with him.


The next day was Smackdown, Mike took Mia, Janae, Mikey and Virginia to the venue, and watched as Zoe took pics and saw John wrestle.  Mike was impressed with his skills...and was honored to of met him privately...but even if Zoe couldn’t see it...The way John looked at her...he liked her...probably more then he was willing to let on.  He just hoped that he never hurt his little sister, cause he might out weight him by a good 50 or 60 pounds, but no one could put a beat down on anyone better then Mike could when he came to defending his family.


Thursday, everyone was sitting in the bleachers cheering for the Kings...the arena was so loud and everyone was having such a good time...True to Zoe’s words she’d gotten John a purple King’s jersey and made him wear it, while she stuck with her black one.  Mike had scored 30 of the 75 point so far and after making another 3 point shot, he stopped and looked at Zoe...He tapped his chest twice with his fist and pointed at her and she did the same back on blowing a kiss to him as she pointed.


Virginia said, “The more things change the more they stay the same...”


After the Kings won 115 to 85, John and Zoe went back to her place...they had a flight Friday morning to the house show that night...John was so hyped up after the game...Zoe couldn’t help but laugh at him as he jumped around her house...John watched as Zoe sat Indian style on her chair and was eating a peeled orange.


John stopped and said, “You’re mom said something to me at the cook out the other day that had me curious.”  Zoe smiled with an orange slice in her mouth and said, “Like what?”  He stopped and knelt down in front of her and said, “She asked me why we weren’t going out.”  Zoe said, “And what did you say?”  John said, “I didn’t know what to say...I mean I knew I was attracted to you from the first day I set eyes on you...and you know me...I can flirt insanely when I’m on my game...but when it comes to asking a girl out...I get kind of...I dunno.”


Zoe laughed and said, “Jonathan Felix Anthony Cena, are you trying to ask me out?”  John said, “Damn bust out the whole name woman.”  Zoe giggled and John said, “I guess I am trying and suckin at it aren’t I?”  Zoe nodded and said, “Yea, afraid so...but I accept anyway...So when is said first official date?”  John said, “How about Tuesday night?  We don’t have a house show...and we’ll have plenty of time to do whatever.”


Zoe said, “Okay...Tuesday night it is...I’ll meet you in the lobby...Dressy or casual?”  John said, “Casual all the way...why go uncomfortable when we could be relaxed.”  Zoe laughed and said, “Okay.”  John said, “Okay...”  He leaned over and in a split second captured her lips in a juicy orange flavored kiss.  When they split all Zoe could say was, “Wow.”  John said, “Damn.”


They laughed as they went their separate ways for bed...Tomorrow evening was going to be positively interesting.


Chapter 7


It had been a few months since Zoe and John went on their first date and had continued dating since that night…For some reason they really couldn’t get enough of each other.  They were together practically 24/7.  Not that anyone was really complaining.  Everyone seemed genuinely happy for the couple. 


Everyone except HER.  Her eyes scanned the hallway and watched as the sickeningly happy couple walked down the hall hand in hand laughing and looking stupid as ever.  She screwed up her face at the overly happy couple as she turned towards them and followed them to catering.  Glaring at the happy couple over 50 feet away she walked through the line and got some food and then walked over and sat with the other Smackdown Diva’s.


John sat watching as Zoe was talking with him, he couldn’t get enough of her laugh or smile…the way her voice sounded when she would sit and talk about nothing in particular…there was nothing about Zoe that he wasn’t fascinated by. 


Zoe watched as John watched her talking…His blue eyes watched her intently like he didn’t want to miss a part of anything she was telling him…The one thing she honestly couldn’t get enough of was John’s smile…it absolutely melted her into a puddle when he would smile and his dimples made themselves known.


Her deceiving eyes watched as the overly happy couple had stolen kisses and caresses…of all people for a well known wrestler to go out with a common photographer…someone who wasn’t even famous or that well known.  H should’ve been dating a diva, playmate, NFL cheerleader…Hell anyone who had more famous back ground then someone who had NONE.   She watched through hateful eyes as they left the catering area hand in hand.


After Smackdown was finished taping, John drove him and Zoe back to the hotel…They’d actually been staying in separate hotel rooms, just because they wanted to keep their relationship on the slow side for a couple of months…no rushing…The perfect plan.


John walked Zoe to her room as he said, “So you feel like watching a movie?”  Zoe smiled as she unlocked her hotel room door and said, “Sure…C’mon in and get comfortable…I’m gonna go change.”  John dropped his bag off by the door as he walked over and opened the sliding glass door and walked out onto the balcony.  John heard the bedroom door open as he turned around and was nearly knocked to his knees.


Zoe was standing in front of him with her long hair down around her face and a red satin robe tied snug around her waist and her long tan legs coming out of the bottom of the robe.  John walked up to her and reached out and took on of her hands in his.  He couldn’t help as he leaned down and captured her lips in a soft sensual kiss.



There was something else there, almost like a magnetic attraction.


He kissed her again. His tongue searched hers. He wrapped his arms around her and drew her into him. He drank of her sweet lips. He smelled her hair. He became enticingly aroused. He traced the outline of her face with his fingers. He rolled her hair between his fingers. It was soft and silky.  Zoe was lost in passion. Her heart was racing; her mind was spinning. She could feel the heat mounting between her legs.


John scooped her up into his arms and carried her into the bedroom.  Zoe clung to him and snuggled into his broad chest. John reached the bedroom and stepped inside carrying Zoe. He set her down next to the bed. He stood there and looked down into her blue eyes. Zoe looked up at him and smiled.


She couldn’t explain it, but she sensed something deep within him. She reached out and started to pull his shirt up.  John took that as a cue and reached for her robe. He undid the knot and the robe fell open exposing her red satin nightgown. 


Zoe finished pulling his shirt off and moved a little closer letting her hands slide softly over his abs, pecks and stomach. His chest was hard and smooth. She drew near to him wrapping her arms around his back and kissed his bare chest.  He wrapped his arms around her and kissed her head.


John stepped back and reached inside her robe. He traced his hand along the edge of her nightgown at the neckline. It seemed to have a scooped neckline that revealed the very top of her bosom. He reached up to her shoulders and pushed the robe back dropping it to the floor. Zoe stood before him in a red satin nightgown; it went to about mid-thigh and was trimmed around the top and bottom with black lace. Her shoulders were square and tapered. He traced her collarbone. He felt her heart beating within her chest.


Zoe’s eyes widened…She couldn’t quite get over how big his arms were compared to hers.  “Zoe’” he started to say. Zoe reached a finger up and pressed it to his lips silencing him.  “I want this…I want you.” She said softly.


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John reached down to the satin spaghetti straps and slowly slipped them off her. Her nightgown fluttered to the floor revealing the loveliest pair of 34C breasts he had ever seen.  He reached out to take them.


Zoe let out a small gasp. She reached for his pants. She could see the bulge in them already starting to grow and harden.  She went to release it from its confines when John stopped her.  Her pushed her shoulders back and laid her gently on the bed.  Then passionately kissed her lips.


Zoe felt the fires burning within her. She felt a stirring that was so foreign and yet so familiar growing deep inside of her.  John kissed his way down to her ripe breasts.  He thought of them as succulent fruits. He kissed them then took each nipple, one at a time, into his mouth and suckled it.


Zoe felt as if she was going to burst.  She wanted to rip his shorts off of him right then.


John felt her heart pounding in her chest.  He could almost feel the pulse as it pumped freshly oxygenated blood, new life, so to speak, throughout her body.  Her breathing quickened.


He ran his hands down her flat smooth belly. She did indeed have a tiny waist. He came to her panties. He could feel the heat radiating through them. He could almost smell her passion.


He traced along the edges of her panties and over the mound through the material. Zoe almost held her breath.  Slowly, he dipped a finger in through one of the leg holes. She was already very moist with anticipation.  He ran his finger along her damp slit.  He dipped a finger in slightly.


Another gasp escaped her lips.  John withdrew his finger and licked it. She tasted sweet.


Zoe bent her knees up and John removed her panties. He ran his fingers down her milky thighs.  Her slender legs were creamy and smooth.  He turned his attention back to her flesh between her legs.  He stroked each fold with long slow strokes. He brushed her clit and dipped a finger inside of her.  So warm and moist.  She was also tight.  He would have to go slow.


John stood and removed his shorts. His manhood sprang to life. A shiver went down Zoe’s spine as she looked at it thinking about what he was going to do to her with it. The sensations she had dreamed about for the last couple of months were really going to happen.


John returned to her side and kissed her lovingly, tenderly. He looked into her eyes. They seemed to be pleading with him, almost begging him.  He knelt between her legs and rubbed his manhood up and down her slit.  He touched the tip of it to her entrance.  Zoe felt as if she was going to jump out of her skin.  She looked into his eyes and saw the soul of her husband. “Take me,” she uttered quietly.


He entered her slowly pushing only the head in a little bit at a time.  She was so tiny; he didn’t want to hurt her.  He continued pushing a little bit at a time inside of her, stopping each time to let her adjust to his thickness.  He wanted to run her through, but he knew he had to be gentle and take his time.  He wanted her so badly. He desperately needed her as much as she needed him.


When he had finally pushed all of his girth inside her, he felt her insides quivering against him.  Zoe moaned in passion. He kissed her as she continued to contract around him.  When he felt she was finished he slowly began to withdraw from her almost all the way.  Then he entered her again, slowly, but a little quicker this time.  Each time he picked up the pace a little.


Zoe was writhing and taking short breaths now.  He knew she was close to another one.  He wanted her to hold off and wait for him, but he knew that she couldn’t wait. He didn’t want to hold her back from such pleasure.  She had become accustomed to his size and he quickened the pace. He could feel his passion mounting in his loins.


Zoe was now rolling her head back and forth and moaning loudly.  John continued a few more strokes, and then he felt himself stiffen inside of her.  He pushed one final push and pushed as far into her as he could.  Zoe wrapped her arms across his back, and drew her legs up around him.


John hit the end of her insides and lost it.  Zoe felt him touch her spot inside and screamed in passion.  The two souls became one in an intertwined orgasmic wave that came crashing down onto the shore. John blasted her deep inside with hot seeds.  Zoe felt her insides receiving them.  Her body jolted and tingled all over.


John kissed Zoe tenderly as they began to come down from their insanity…John wrapped her up in his arms as they both calmed themselves and soon fell asleep.


Chapter 9


Around 4 am, Zoe woke up and John was missing from the bed.  She looked around and his bag was still in her hotel room, but he was definitely missing from the room all together.  Zoe slipped her robe on feeling the delicious ache between her legs as she moved around the hotel…She was always one for having pretty bad insomnia…but it was all good…She had pictures to develop from Smackdown.


She started in hanging up the pictures in the bathroom with her low light turned on…getting the solution all down and as she finished up the last picture and hung it up and carefully snuck out the door and heard the door to the hotel open and close.  She rounded the corner into the living area and there was John…He smiled softly and said, “What are you doing up?”  Zoe walked over as he wrapped his arms around her and she said, “I woke up and you were gone, but I couldn’t sleep anymore, so I decided to go ahead and develop my film from the venue last night.”


John said, “Sorry I left you alone, I was hungry and needed a sandwich.”  Zoe giggled and said, “Yea right…You’re like every guy after sex…you need your me time…”  John laughed as he kissed Zoe’s lips softly and said, “Yea, well I’m done so let’s get back to bed.  We gotta get up early.” 


Zoe followed John back into the bedroom and watched as he stripped his t-shirt and jean shorts back off and had on his boxer/briefs.  She closed the door and said, “I wanted to talk with you about something…I know I probably should’ve said something to you before…but I wanted to wait until I felt comfortable telling anyone.”  John sat on the bed with his knees bent up and rested his elbows on his knees.


John watched as Zoe climbed on the bed and crawled up to him on her hands and knees and sat on her knees…She said, “These last couple of months have been so great…I don’t think I could be any happier…and I honestly didn’t think I would ever be this happy again…There is something I’ve been keeping from you and I had asked Mike and My mom to not say anything to you either…Because I wanted to tell you this on my own time.”


John said, “What ever it is you can tell me Zoe.”  Zoe smiled softly and said, “I’ve been going through a divorce for the last 2 years.”  John said, “You’re married?”  Zoe said, “I was yes…but…”  Before Zoe could say anything John got off the bed and pulled his jean shorts on and jerked his t-shirt on and said, “I can’t believe I didn’t see it.”


Zoe stood up on her knees and said, “No John please don’t go…Let me explain everything to you.”  John said, “Oh I think you explained everything perfectly…”  John walked out of the bed room and Zoe jumped off the bed and went after him and said, “No John you don’t understand.  If you’d just listen, you’d get it.”  John said, “Oh I get it perfectly well…It really takes a cold heart bitch to fuck a guy while she’s going through a divorce…Damn you’re old man must be stupid as hell.”


That was all it took for Zoe…No one…Absolutely NO ONE spoke of Sam that way…She snapped…John felt the sting on his cheek before he even saw her hand coming at him.  Zoe said, “I don’t give a shit what you think about me…think the fuckin worst…but you will NOT mix the honor of my dead husband with the bullshit coming out of your mouth!”




John said, “Dead husband?”  Zoe said, “Oh so now you want to understand what I got to fuckin say huh?  You don’t just want to leave like a fuckin baby who isn’t getting their way out of life.  I tried to tell you…You didn’t want to listen, you wouldn’t even let me explain.  My husband is dead.  He’s been dead for 3 years…but I had to wait for a year before I could file a divorce legal from him.”


Zoe turned away from John and he dropped his bag on the ground as he walked up to the side of Zoe and wrapped his arms around her…She couldn’t help but cry.  She said, “He was a pilot…he worked for a small air field just flying the small private jets all over.  One night he flew to Martha’s Vineyard…And never came back.  The plane was found 30 miles off the coast 10 days later…but he was no where to be found…The authorities think the sharks may have gotten him.”


John said, “Zoe I’m so sorry…I didn’t mean to say those hateful things.”  Zoe held onto John as she cried…He couldn’t take her pain away but he would be damned if he wouldn’t try.  He carefully lifted her into his arms and carried her back to the bedroom and laid with her in his arms…The both fell asleep for the remainder of the night and a good part of the morning.  They both needed it.


Chapter 10


3 Years Later…


Zoe was pissed off. More pissed off than she could ever remember being.  She wanted to kill him, put his neck between her fingers and squeeze until she felt better.  Zoe wanted to curl up with Ben, Jerry, and Cherry Garcia until it didn't hurt anymore.  She couldn't believe it, how could he?  What was wrong with her?

Zoe put the mustang into park inches from the garage door, put her forehead on the steering wheel, and tried not to bawl right there in front of everybody. Well, it was two in the morning and the only thing around was the neighbor's German Shepard, but still, she wanted some dignity.

Her cell rang, tinkling the merry Murs tune Hustler that was announcing John calling her, Sha right. She tossed the phone onto the floorboards and stalked over to the front porch.  No way in hell she was gonna talk to him now.  Not with the image of that redhead's long legs wrapped around his cheating ass. 


Naturally the WWE had to be in Sacramento that night…Her and John had been dating for 3 years and he’d just released his album and it was already platinum…she’d bought him a gold Rolex to commemorate the album’s success...There was no way in hell she was going to give it to him now.

She'd only been sitting on the steps in front of her house for fifteen or so minutes when his hat-above-the-boulder-to-see-if-I-would-shoot showed up.  Trust him to send Matt Hardy when Zoe was pissed at him, the fucking coward.  Zoe adored Matt and he knew it. Good old Matt.  She narrowed her eyes while he climbed out of his.

Matt said, "Zoe Don't shoot!" He lifted his arms in mock surrender and sauntered to the porch. "You okay?"  Zoe said, "Yeah, fine. What's up?"  Matt said, "Me?"  They both laughed at his obligatory joke.  This time she looked at his crotch.  The liar.

Matt said, "John wants to see you."  Zoe scoffed and said, "Can't imagine why.  Oh, yeah, his CD's.  You can take ‘em to him."  Matt said, "He loves you."  Zoe snorted in disbelief. "You haven't lied to me yet, Matt, don't start now."  He said, "Things, you know, happen."  Zoe did not want to hear this right now. "You want a Dr. Pepper? I'm thirsty."  Matt said, "Nah, I'm good."

"I'll be right back." Zoe let herself in the house while he took her spot on the porch.  She thought about it for a full thirty seconds and headed to the bedroom instead of the kitchen.  The watch was on the dresser, right in the center like a shrine to ass.  She'd even put a bow on it.  That mother fucker.  Zoe grabbed the gift, snatched two Dr. Peppers from the fridge, and went back outside before she could change her mind and call him to work things out...NEVER!

Matt said, "John-"   Zoe cut him off, "-is history."  Matt said, "You aren't even gonna give him a chance?"  Zoe glared and said, "The man was fucking another woman."

She didn't think he'd have anything to say to that.  She wondered if he'd try to make some lame excuse or try to explain away John's infidelity. He didn't, he took her Dr. Pepper and drank it instead.  He always did that.

Matt broke the silence and said, "He's been fucking her for weeks," staring at the lawn. "I should have told you."  Zoe said, "Don't drag yourself in the middle."  Matt said, "You don't deserve that, no one does."

Zoe said, "Wanna fuck?"

"He should have-" Matt stopped, choked on his Dr. Pepper and said, "What?"

Zoe smiled cheesy and said, "I like ducks."  Matt said, "You asked me to fuck."  She smiled and said, "You turn me on."

Matt said, "But John-" She stopped him and said, "Is now with someone else. I'm single, you're single, what the hell.  Anyway, you're a good wrestler. Sometimes the best moves in life are found on the rebound."


She turned her head and stared off down the street, suddenly embarrassed. "Yeah, stupid idea.  Sorry.  You gonna watch the ECW Pay-per-view Sunday, and watch Jeff whip ass?"

The sounds of Mur’s Hustler came from the floorboards of her mustang.  Definitely John wanting to know if Matt had smoothed the way for him.  Zoe frowned and looked at Matt, really looked at him like it was the first time.  He'd been John's best friend since they both started wrestling for the same company and Zoe’s for the year she'd known him, since she started working there as well almost 2 years ago.  He’d been there for her every time John had fucked something up.  He'd even been there when she'd fucked something up.

Matt said, "That's John. He'll come over when you answer the phone."  Zoe said, "I don't want to see him for awhile. I'm a little mad." such a lie. She was pissed the hell off.  He didn't call her on it. Zoe slurped on some Dr. Pepper and watched the neighbor's dog take a sudden interest in the cat across the street.  One of the things Zoe loved about Matt was that the silences were always comfortable.

"Okay," he said out of the blue.  Zoe said, "What?"  Matt said, "Let's fuck."  Zoe said, "I thought we agreed that it wasn't a good idea."  Matt said, "You're right, it's a great idea.  I'm single, you're single, why the hell not?"  He set his empty can aside, took hers and set it aside, too. "We'll just use each other. I'll use you for sex and you can use me for revenge."  Zoe said, "But-” Matt said, “But nothing. I haven't had sex in months, since that whole fiasco with Adam and Amy…I'm horny and you turn me on."

Zoe’s jaw dropped and she couldn't think of a thing to say.  So she'd originally planned to get a little revenge nookie, but she'd changed her mind.  It's a girl's prerogative.  The last thing Zoe wanted to do was ruin her relationship with Matt. He gave her his lopsided grin, the one that always made her smile and do whatever he wanted. Zoe closed her gaping mouth and leaned toward him and he leaned toward her and suddenly they were kissing.


Chapter 11


His tongue tentatively touched her lips, slowly worming across her mouth. Zoe groaned and opened up to him. His tongue slipped inside of her, tasting the inside of her lips, her teeth, and then her tongue. Oh My Gawd, Zoe was kissing Matt.  Her best friend.  An electric shiver started somewhere around her pussy and jolted through the rest of her.  Her nipples went from disinterested to rock hard solid so fast they broke the sound barrier. 

Zoe was kissing Matt; the awareness of simply doing that was hotter than anything she could remember doing in years.

"Holy fuck, Zoe," he whispered.  He sounded as dumbfounded as she felt.  Who knew? His hands sank into her hair and they were clinging to each other like they'd invented kissing.  Zoe couldn't get enough of his mouth. She clawed at his shirt, yanking it out of his jeans so she could touch him.  He worked at one of the buttons on her blouse for a moment, then gave up and ripped it open.  Buttons flew everywhere but she didn't care.

Zoe sucked on his tongue and held his head, but he pulled away.  His teeth scraped her chin, and then his lips latched onto the upper slope of one of her breasts. He eased the white lace of her demi-bra down and licked at her nipple. "Oh my God," She groaned. The breeze hit her wet nipple and, if possible, made it stand even taller.

"I can't wait." He pushed her onto her back on the concrete porch, jerking at the fly of his jeans. "I'll make it good for you later."

Zoe yanked her skirt up past her hips, spreading her knees.  She didn't want to wait either.  He sucked on her lips, pressing himself between her thighs.  She felt the bare skin of his hips and the rough denim of his jeans moments before she felt the heat of his dick.  It pressed against her pussy, instinctively homing in on her wetness.  He slid his hand between them and wiggled his cock between her lips.  Zoe pushed up, he pushed down, and he eased inside.  They both groaned.

There was no way to adequately describe his penetration. He may not have been able to wait to start fucking, but he was in no hurry to finish it. He took his time thrusting in, pressing his cock into her inch by inch, pausing with every push to savor it. They both held their breath, eyes wide open, when he finally nudged the last little bit of himself inside. "Houston, we have hit bottom," Zoe said.

His eyes widened a moment, as if he couldn't believe what he'd just heard, and then he started laughing.  The deep belly laughs made his cock vibrate inside of her. Zoe’s eyes crossed. "Oh my gawd, if you keep that up, I'm going to get addicted and I'll have to tickle you."

Matt kissed her nose. "I'm going to fuck you now."  Zoe smirked and said, "Um, hate to break it to ya, Matt, but you are fucking me."  Matt said, "No, I'm just inside of you. Fucking works like this," and suited action to words by sinuously working his ass.  The thrusts were slow and gentle, rubbing the length of his cock against the length of her pussy.  Even better it rubbed his body against hers.

Zoe said, “You're a fucking genius."  Matt said, "I bet you say that to all the geniuses."  Zoe laughed and wrapped her legs around his waist, squeezing him tightly. She twisted her hips a little, first one way and then the other, rolling in rhythm with his rocking. "Only to the ones who fuck me." Zoe stated…Matt said, "How many geniuses have you fucked?"  She said, "Counting you?"  Matt said, "Yeah."  Zoe smiled broadly and said, “One."

He laughed at that. "I like this."  Zoe said, "Me too."  He leaned down and pressed a lingering kiss to her lips and said, "I'm going to cum."  Zoe closed her eyes, imagining the feel of his cock jerking and pearly jets of thick cum shooting deep inside of her and smiled.


Matt said, "Can I cum inside of you?"  Zoe lost in the feel and sensations said, "Oh yes."

"Thank gawd," he groaned.  He pressed his head to the cool concrete beneath her, caught her hips up in a vice-like grip, and hammered at her pussy.  Zoe wrapped her arms around his neck and held on tight, riding out the wave of his orgasm.  It didn't take long, he threw his head back, teeth clenched, and grunted gutturally.  She clamped down as hard as she could with her pussy muscles and was rewarded with the definite twitch of exploding cock.

Zoe held him while he breathed in her ear like a winded moose.  The contrast between his hot, sweaty body, and the cool concrete beneath her reminded her that she had just fucked her ex's best friend on her own front porch.  Zoe smirked.  Even though she didn't come, it had been a damned good fuck too.  Better than anything John had put out in years.  The coolness of the concrete also served to remind her that it was flat and her back was not.

"My back hurts, I gotta get up," Zoe told him, wriggling to the left.  "Huh?" He nuzzled at her ear.  She tried to squirm out from under him.  He went with her. "No, stay."


Zoe wiggled to the left some more. "My back hurrrrrts!" Suddenly the porch wasn't there anymore.  She grunted when they both hit the flowers surrounding the foundation.  He rolled onto his back immediately, taking her with him.

Matt said, "Are you okay?"  Zoe said, "I think the earth just moved for us."  She rubbed the small of her back.  The little white picket fence was poking her outer thigh. "Come on, let's lay in the grass."  "We'll get chigger bites," Matt said, his hands coming around to rub her back for her.  Zoe said, "I'm getting picket fence bites."

Matt laughed and stood up, picking her up with him.  She clutched at his neck in surprise.  "Fuck'n-A, Zoe, you weigh a ton."  "Gee thanks." Zoe smacked him on the shoulder…Matt laughed and said, “I was just kidding your purse weights more then you…As he pretended to drop her.  They sprawled on their backs and stared at the few stars they could see past the street lights for a few minutes.


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Zoe rolled over and laid her head on his chest as he squeezed her to his side and said, “My god Zoe…What did we just do?”  Zoe said, “Took advantage of an opportunity that most people never get…We got to fuck our best friend.”  Matt looked down at Zoe and said, “Yea…But I don’t think I could make this a one time thing…I was attracted to you way before John ever met you…I’ve been attracted to you since you was at Raw.  I just hadn’t met you then.”


Zoe ran her thumb absentmindedly over Matt’s eye brows and said, “Why didn’t you ever say anything?”  Matt said, “By the time I met you on Smackdown you was already with John and you looked so happy…and I wanted to tell you about him screwing that girl…but I couldn’t bring myself to break your heart like that.”


Zoe could feel the tears instantly come to her eyes never realizing what she really needed was right in front of her…She’d known for a while John was screwing around on her with someone…But she could never prove it…Or she never wanted to prove it…Thinking John was as good as it gets when it came to men wanting to be with her.  Matt had known the whole story of her and her husband and he always treated her with kid gloves around the date of her husband’s death.  John was always too busy for what ever to give a damn.


For the 3 years she’d known Matt she’d spent all 3 years with him on the day her husband went missing.  He would take her to the movies and would keep her smiling so she wouldn’t have to think of him or anyone else…just having fun.  One year they went to a carnival and he’d won her a bunch of stuffed animals which she still had.


Matt watched as Zoe stood up and held out her hand…He took her hand in his as he stood up and she figured the neighbors had gotten enough of a show already and had exactly paid for the first one.  Zoe led Matt into the house while she locked the door and then led him upstairs to the bedroom.


Matt knew her silence was a sign…He just couldn’t figure out what kind of sign yet.


Zoe walked up to Matt and pushed up on her tip toes and softly kissed his lips...When Matt felt her lips on his he dipped his head down and couldn’t help but kiss her back. 


She stepped away and said, “It felt real.”  Matt exhaled and said, “Yes it did.”  Her fingers came up and softly touched his cheek...he leaned his head into her hand and she leaned up again and kissed his lips a little deeper...Zoe felt Matt’s hands come up and caress her hips over her jeans...


Zoe stepped back a little and chewed her bottom lip.  She grabbed the sides of her top and slowly pulled it off letting it slide off her shoulders and onto the floor and then discarded her bra.  Matt was suddenly aware that Zoe was standing there with no top on.  Zoe stepped closer and whispered, “Touch me.”


Matt took her hand and pulled her flush against his body, her cold bare breasts came in contact with his warm chest and she melted into his arms while she let out a slow soft moan of contentment.  He was kissing her neck, shoulders, lips, ears, he slowly turned her around in his arms and he was caressing her breasts while kissing her neck. 


Matt’s hands slowly made their way down and started tugging on her panties and skirt, while her hands slid back and was caressing his growing erection and had managed to unbutton and unzip his jeans...Matt stepped back and slowly slide down behind her, as he slide his hands up her thighs and hooked his fingers into her skirt and panties and pulled them down and off…


Somehow Matt lost his pants as well and they made it over to the bed were they laid kissing, touching and exploring each others bodies.  Matt was kissing her lips and down her neck when his hand slid down her flat stomach and down across her mound as he eased her thighs apart and slid two fingers into her soaking wet center…and pumped a little…he was surprised to see all the juice coating his fingers…Matt pulled his fingers out and licked them clean and said, “Show me what you want.”


Zoe smiled softly and pushed Matt to lay on his back, as she straddled his hips…and as she sat down Matt pushed his erection into her…Zoe moaned at the contact…Matt was fully sheathed inside of her…Zoe took his hands and placed them on her breasts and he slowly started rolling her nipples between his fingers.


Zoe started rolling her hips…and Matt groaned…Matt groaned again, “Oh god…you feel so good bouncing on my cock…with that sweet pussy of yours…” 


Zoe had her hands on his 6-pack stomach and she was watching his muscles move, ripple and flex…she leaned over and her hair slid over her shoulders and brushed against this pecks and nipples…his nipples became instantly hard…she leaned down and bit his bottom lip and then slowly let her tongue snake out and across his lips…and then slowly into his mouth…his hands slid down and grabbed her ass forcefully as he was pushing and pulling the lower half of her body to go faster…


Zoe sat back up and leaned back putting her hands on his thighs…she could feel how tense his thigh muscles were…Matt sat up and was leaning over and kissing her breasts and nipples…as Zoe was still moving on top of him…she moaned, “Oh God…you feel so good deep inside of me…”  Matt grunted a couple of times as he was licking and kissing on her neck.


Matt gripped her hips and flipped Zoe over onto her back and laid on top of her…and really pushed the back of her thighs up to thrust into her as deep as he could…she had a hold of his wrists for leverage…he could feel her walls starting to react…and knew her orgasm was building…it was going to be intense…Matt leaned down and kissed her lips


He gripped her thighs harder and really started thrusting deeper as deep as he could possibly get…and finally she started moaning out his name as her orgasm tore through the inside of her body…as soon as Matt felt her go over the edge…and felt her center milking his cock…his orgasm was right behind her’s…Matt slammed his cock deep inside of her and Zoe felt him explode so deep inside…Zoe felt his cum fill her up.


Matt collapsed onto the bed and wrapped Zoe up into his arms…as they slipped under the covers and into the darkness of sleep.


Chapter 13


Meanwhile, Monique and Lance had been doing so great…well they’d actually gotten married a year ago.  They were sitting in a meeting.  Listening to Vince McMahon talk about the upcoming PPV…Lane had showered and walked into the meeting without hi shirt on.  Which he knew would make Monique crazy…She absolutely loved, Loved, LOVED seeing him shirtless.


Lance looked down when he saw something move out of the corner of his eye…Monique had her legs crossed right over left and was slowly sliding her right leg up and down her left…Lance stifled a laugh and knew she was getting turned on.

Lance leaned over and whispered, “See something you like.” Monique swallowed hard and without looking away from Mr. McMahon she said, “You just wait until I get you home boy…I know you can’t rape the willing…but I’m willing to try if you are.”

Lance leaned over and kissed the spot on the side of her neck below her ear knowing it would make her crazy and then in his deep whisper said, “When ever you’re ready baby.” He watched as a full body shiver took over her. Lance smirked and she smacked his leg.

After the meeting, they were allowed to leave…On the way back to the hotel…Lance had Monique in a mean lip lock, make out session…hands were touching and caressing every body part they could reach.

When they got to the hotel…Lance calmed himself and sat in the living room area to watch the news. Monique walked into the bedroom and changed into one of Lance’s t-shirts she liked lounging in the hotel in. Monique walked into the living area and Lance had taken his shirt…so they wouldn’t get wrinkled...Along with his shoes.

Monique smiled as she walked over and sat straddled on his lap, while slowly running her finger through his soft brunette hair. Monique leaned over and started kissing along Lance’s jaw line…Lance said, “What are you doing?” She said, “Nothing…” He said, “You know, it sure doesn’t feel like nothing.” She said, “Good, it wasn’t supposed to…” Lance said, “Oh, good…that means I haven’t lost any nerve feelings from my matches since joining the WWE”

Monique sat up and felt Lance’s erection growing harder and harder as she moved around a little on his lap…moving her hips just enough to brush against him every once in a while, making him insanely crazy with passion. Also managing to make his hormones run wild…

Monique looked in Lance’s eyes and said, “Lance...” He said, “Yes?” She said, “Kiss me.” Lance smiled and said, “My pleasure.” They started kissing, and Lance was feeling her breast on the outside of the t-shirt…they stopped kissing and he had a puzzled look on his face…and Monique said, “What?” Lance said, “Well, I have a bit of a dilemma…” Monique said, “Oh really what’s that?”

As Monique shifted on his lap, rubbing against his hard on again…and could feel him breath in pretty deep…Lance said, “Well, I want to rip that t-shirt off of your body and ravage you while I make love to you, but you look so good in my t-shirt, I don’t really wanna get rid of it…besides…you fill it out so nicely, much better then I ever could.” Lance hooked his index finger in the collar of the t-shirt pulled it away from her body and looked down the front of her shirt…

Monique had her hands on her hips and said, “Enjoying the view?” Lance said, “Well, I like what I see if that’s what you’re wondering…” She tapped him on the chest and said, “By the way my eyes are up here…” As she pointed to them…Lance said, “Believe me, when I say I know where every part of your body is…I just so happen to be a bit pre-occupied with two parts in particular at the moment…” She said, “Oh really...”

Monique shifted on his lap again on purpose…Lance really drew in a deep breath, and said, “Okay, that’s it, I’ve really got to stop you from doing that…cause I know, that you know, you’re making me insane every time you brush up against me…”

Monique said, “I am?” With an innocent look on her face. Lance said, “You are not that innocent baby, I know you way to well…” She smiled and leaned over and slowly outlined Lance’s bottom lip with her tongue…making him crazy and wanting to kiss me, as she pulled away…Lance said, “And you sure don’t act innocent either…” Monique smiled and said, “I never claimed to be innocent…I can only try and look the part.” she leaned over and kissed Lance’s lips…

Lance’s hands were roaming her body as he intensified the kiss…one of his hands made their way down her body and she moved on his lap again…which made him intensify the kiss even more…and he started messing with her panties…and finally got them moved out of the way, and started rubbing on her clit…which was now making her insanely crazy…

Monique felt him slide two fingers into her wetness…and while they were kissing, her grip on his shoulders got a little tighter…as his lips kissed down her neck…Monique finally pulled the shirt up and over her head…Lance started going after her nipples with his tongue and teeth…

Lance noticed her moans were getting a little louder, with each thrust of his hand…while he kissed her neck, Lance whispered in her ear, and said, “What do you want baby…you gotta tell me what you want…” She said, “I want you.”


Lance shook his head no and said, “No, you have to tell me exactly what you want.”

Monique said, “I want you inside of me…I want to feel all of you inside me right now.” Lance said, “Oh, I believe that can be arranged…” Lance undid his pants which was a good thing cause she thought his cock as about to bust through the zipper of his dress pants.

Lance removed his finger and pushed his erection all the way into her…which made her gasp for air, cause she just never expected it…Lance was kissing her ear and said, “Damn baby, are you always so tight…” Monique said, “If we keep this up, I won’t be.” They started kissing again, and Lance said, “That’s a chance I’m willing to take…”

Lance moved them, onto the floor, so he could lay between her thighs…and have much better leverage…and then just started thrusting in and out like a wild man…Monique absolutely loved feeling Lance’s huge strong body on top of hers…it always turned her on more to have that much power between her legs…

Lance was thrusting into her so hard…Monique never felt so much pleasure in all her life…she was so caught up into having this man buried deep inside of her…she never noticed that their hips were crashing together as she met him thrust for thrust…Lance grabbed her waist and rolled over with Monique straddled on top of him and said, “Ride.”

Monique laced her fingers with his as she started riding him hard…She wanted him to feel as much pleasure as she was feeling when he was on top of her…pretty soon…Lance’s hips were coming up off the floor to crash into hers to make the impact more intense…They were both out of breath…In short gasps Lance said, “God, baby you don’t know how long I’ve wanted to make love to you…just wanting to feel my cock deep inside of you…makes me insane…Watching you get turned on tonight…”

Monique kept slamming down on top of him and said, “I know baby…I’ve waited so long…too feel you going deep and hard into me…God you feel so good baby inside of me…” Lance grabbed her hips and flipped them back over and said, “Cum for me baby.” Monique whimpered at the dirty talk…his voice was so low and the thoughts that went through her head…especially when he would whisper about his cock being inside of her…he pushed her legs apart and started thrusting harder and deeper…

The last couple of thrusts and Monique flew over the edge screaming…With a very loud yet deep growl, She felt Lance empty himself into her…Lance didn’t collapse on her like she figured he would…he held himself up and they just stared in each others eyes, for what seemed like an eternity…until their breathing regulated…


They started kissing again, but Lance got up and picked her up and carried her into the bed room, turning off the lights along the way…they made love 4 more times that night, not to mention the 2 times in the shower the next morning…


Chapter 14


Matt and Zoe walked into the arena the following Tuesday for the taping of Smackdown.  They walked into catering all smiles…That was until John walked up to the both of them and said, “Zoe where the fuck have you been all week?”  Zoe rolled her eyes and started to walk past John when he grabbed her arm and he said, “I want an answer.”  His baby blue eyes BURNING with fire.



You took your coat off and stood in the rain
You're always crazy like that
And I watched from my window
Always felt I was outside looking in on you
You're always the mysterious one with
Dark eyes and careless hair
You were fashionably sensitive
But too cool to care
You stood in my doorway, with nothing to say
Besides some comment on the weather


Well in case you failed to notice
In case you failed to see
This is my heart bleeding before you
This is me down on my knees, and...

These foolish games…are tearing me apart
And your thoughtless words…are breaking my heart
You're breaking my heart



Zoe jerked her arm out of his grasp and said, “I’m sorry…When did you seem to think I was EVER going to have ANYTHING to do with you ever again?  Before or after I saw you fuckin’ the red head down the hall…Who still happens to be in your dressing room…Probably waiting for your sorry ass to come back to give you a nice fat STD.”


John said, “You’re skating on thin ice…”  Zoe said, “Hey John…Fuck you.”  Zoe turned and left catering while John fixed his gaze on Matt and said, “And you…You were supposed to smooth everything over for me.  You’ve been there to have my back before…and after not seeing either of you the whole fuckin week you both come walking in here like you’re on top of the fuckin world.”


Matt fixed a glare towards John and said, “HEY, You’re the asshole who’s been screwing around on her for last few weeks…And I hate to tell you this…but she’s known for a while now that you haven’t been faithful to her…Playing fuckin games with her and shit.  It’s just plan nonsense…Sitting around fuckin with her heart…She’s a fuckin human being John…You may think you were way head of her…but I hate to break it to you, but the whole time she’s been one step ahead of you.”



You're always brilliant in the morning
Smoking your cigarettes and talking over coffee
Your philosophies on art, Baroque moved you
You loved Mozart and you'd speak of your loved ones
As I clumsily strummed my guitar

Well excuse me

Guess I’ve mistaken you for somebody else

Somebody who gave a damn
Somebody more like myself

These foolish games

Are tearing me…you’re tearing me…you’re tearing me apart
And your thoughtless words…are breaking my heart
You're breaking my heart



John watched in speechlessness as Matt made a face at him and turned and left catering…and found Zoe in the hallway.  He knew it took a lot for her to stand up to John.  Zoe was waiting for Matt as she hugged him the minute he stood in front of her.  A voice behind them said, “What the fuck is this shit?  What the HELL is going on with you two?”  Zoe had basically had it…She couldn’t stand it anymore…she let go of Matt and walked over to John and said, “You came to me a couple of months ago and asked me to move to Boston and move in with you…and I told you I wasn’t completely ready to just jump into a new relationship with anyone…I lied to you.”


Zoe racked her hand through her hair and said, “I lied to you because a year earlier I found you screwing the same red head in your dressing room…In my home…in my bed…the one sacred place I could go to relax and forget about everything…You took a stranger into MY HOME and fucked THEM!  I lost all respect for you…I haven’t loved you for a really long time John…I fell out of love with you and tried to delude myself into thinking it was all a nightmare or that eventually you’d get tired of dating and want to REALLY settle down with me…”


Zoe sighed heavily and continued, “But after the other night I can see…You’re not ready for a real relationship…You’re not ready for anything that doesn’t benefit you in some way, shape or form.  You want to be with me…but you don’t want to love me enough to not screw other women.  I don’t want to be with you, because…Well because you basically haven’t stopped dating yet.  Every time you screw someone who isn’t me…I feel like I’m getting nails hammered into my chest and I can feel every metal tip pierce my heart.  I loved you for so long, I almost felt like I couldn’t be with anyone else…I couldn’t get anyone but you…”



You took your coat off
and stood in the rain
You're always crazy like that…



Zoe watched as Matt walked over and took a hold of her hand and she smiled at him and said, “But see…That’s where I was wrong…I found someone who loves me and whose not going to spend his extra time trying to find every used and unused pussy in the company…or the world for that matter…if he wants anything he knows he can come to me and I’d know what he wanted or needed the most.  And it wouldn’t be to fuck some girl who willingly let herself be used so many times it’s like fuckin a wet rag now.  Life as you know it will continue…but for me it will only get sweeter in time…for you…who cares…I’m over your foolish games.”  John watched dumbfounded as Matt and Zoe walked off hand in hand…Not even giving him a second look.


Chapter 15


Zoe stared in Matt’s chocolate brown eyes as he twirled her around the dance floor…Letting the music carry them peacefully in their own world.  It had been a year since Zoe had taken John would with the rest of the trash in her life…and the breath of fresh air that was Matt Hardy entered her life like she was reborn all over again.  It was like she’d woken up from a really bad dream and the last 7 years never existed.



This time, This place
Misused, Mistakes
Too long, Too late
Who was I to make you wait
Just one chance
Just one breath
Just in case there's just one left
'Cause you know…you know…you know

That I love you
I have loved you all along
And I miss you
been far away for far too long
I keep dreaming you'll be with me
And you'll never go
Stop breathing if
I don't see you anymore



And now?  Now they were married…Not more then 25 minutes ago.


They’d said their I Do’s in front of friends, family and co-workers.  Everyone in the company had noticed the immediate change in Matt and Zoe both.  It was as if they’d been living behind a mask for the 3 years that Zoe was with John and when everyone found out about Zoe dumping John and Matt rescuing her heart it was as if the masks had been lifted and suddenly they were different people leading different lives.


Zoe remembered the night Matt had asked her to marry him…she tried making a hundred excuses for him not to marry her…She told him more then once she’d already had one marriage that failed miserably, but Matt said it didn’t fail…she’d just lost her husband and Matt promised he’d never go any where. 



On my knees, I'll ask
Last chance for one last dance
Cause with you, I'd withstand
All of hell to hold your hand
I'd give it all
I'd give for us
Give anything but I won't give up
Cause you know…you know…you know

That I love you
I have loved you all along
And I miss you
been far away for far too long
I keep dreaming you'll be with me
And you'll never go
Stop breathing if
I don't see you anymore



Zoe argued that obviously God took him for a reason, because she wasn’t supposed to be with anyone for the rest of her life.  Matt said it was nonsense and that she had two choices she could marry him or they would both have to promise to die together because there was no way in hell he was going to live his life another day with her being a permanent fixture in his life. 


Obviously that did the trick.  Because here they were Husband and Wife dancing at their own reception…They couldn’t stop staring in each others eyes…Zoe knew on more then one occasion Monique had said something to her minutes before they even got to the alter to take their vows…but she was so wrapped up in trying to focus on what she wanted to say to Matt in front of EVERYONE that she absolutely tuned everyone out.



So far away
(So far away)
been far away for far too long
So far away
(So far away)
been far away for far too long
But you know…you know…you know

That I wanted
I wanted you to stay
Cause I needed
I need to hear you say
I love you
(I love you)
I have loved you all along
And I forgive you
(and I forgive you)
For being away for far too long

So keep breathing
Cause I'm not leaving you anymore
Believe it
Hold on to me and never let me go
Keep breathing
Cause I'm not leaving you anymore
Believe it
Hold on to me and never let me go
(Keep breathing)
Hold on to me and never let me go
(Keep breathing)
Hold on to me and never let me go



When everything was said and done at the end of the day they loved each other a little more and knew it was going to be a love that would absolutely last for ever or at least until the end of their time.  There was never any need for foolish games to be played between them…They love was stronger then that…And it would get them through anything…and everything.


The End