40 | Down Your Throat

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"So when do you think you'll be back? You're walking pretty fine." Zane asked, walking with me backstage.

I shrug a shoulder. "I honestly think I could come back now. But technically not for a few weeks still." I glanced at him. "I've signed a contract with WWE, I have another month or so of working with them."

"You suddenly became a wrestler?" He chuckled.

"No, no- I do production. Help them with matches and safety and things." I explain.

We turned a corner and back into an open area, where I noticed Rhea waiting for me in the same spot I left for the bathroom. By the look she gave me when she noticed me back, she didn't expect Zane to find me in the hall.

"I had no idea you were with Rhea there, shocked me a little." He admitted.

"Yeah? Why's that? Too hot for me?" I looked at her across the room as we began to walk that way.

Zane rolled his eyes playfully. Not answering.

I looked at him with wider eyes. "You think she's too hot for me?"

Zane shrugged it off. "I mean the tats. The blue eyes. If only she rode a bike too-"

"She does." I snapped at him, crossing my arms.

"Fuck, well, shit. Done well there, Lo. A little jealous." He said and grinned, breaking off a little because he was busy and had things to do.

I encouraged him to move away with a shove on the shoulder. "Now stop crushing on my girlfriend." I shouted.

When I got back to Rhea, she stood up, a little worried. "Hey, what's up? Everything alright?" She peered the way that Zane went.

I nodded. "A little annoying actually, but I'm fine."

"He annoyed you?"

I grabbed her hand. "He thinks you're too hot for me." I tell her.

Rhea raised her eyebrows. "He think I'm too hot for you? I better not regret saying this, but, has he looked at you?"

I rolled my eyes. "He likes your tats."

"You have tats." Rhea pointed out.

"He likes your piercing eyes." I stare into her pretty ones.

Rhea looked at me back. "And so do you." I tilted my head. "He's got a type then."

I shook my head playfully. "Come on, let's go find some good seats." And I pulled her to follow me out and finding the best seats in the house to watch the show from.

As the show started, I immediately got some bad fomo. I was missing out so bad and i felt horrible about it. I missed it all so much, and I'd honestly go back right now if it was safe too.

At one point, I turned to Rhea and asked her if she reckons I could. She turned me down, saying it was too unsafe and risky for me. Which I understood.

What I knew was just before halfway break through the show, I was laser focused on my guys doing their bike stunts on the ramps. I watched Mike do his usual tricks, and I actually made sure to remember to tell him to learn some new ones.

When Zane began, he did everything perfectly his first show back. I was impressed with some of the new moves he learnt, reminding myself to ask him to show me them when I get back.

Halfway through the show, there was a 15 minute intermission, and we realised Rhea needed her medication. So we wandered to the bathrooms, going inside and it was quiet. She pulled her bottle out and handed it to me-

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