Chapter 11

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WRESTLEMANIA 32 PART 1

I walked into the arena and the first thing I got greeted by was a cameraman most likely capturing the backstage moments.

"McKenzie you are the #1 contender for the Diva's Championship. How are you feeling?"

"I'm feeling amazing right now! Like Paul said I will be leaving here tonight champion and that's the plan" I shrugged and the camera went off me.

I saw my Beast and my now advocate approaching.

I saw my Beast and my now advocate approaching

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I walked over to them and hugged Paul .

I then walked alongside him as with Wrestlemania there were cameras everywhere so I didn't want pictures getting out of Brock and I of our private moments together as I knew he didn't like it unless it was on his terms.

As soon as we reached the locker however , I jumped onto him causing him to chuckle as Paul had gone to grab a bite in the cafeteria.

I had left the hotel early this morning due to signings as all Brock had had to do to promote his match for tonight was his interview on ESPN.

He pushed me up against the wall and I laughed as I kissed him briefly, "I don't know how I survived that week without you if I can't even stand a day.."

He whispered into my lips and I immediately kissed him again.

I heard his wrestling shorts drop and he pushed aside my underwear as I had been wearing a dress for the occasion.

He then pushed into me hard which caused my moans to fill my husband's mouth as he pounded into me preparing me for my match.



"You don't have to go Brock. I know you never attend so why should you now?" I asked as he zipped up my dress.

"Cause you are going?" He whispered into my neck and then held me close.

"I don't even want to go but I'm escorting Sting" I sighed as I just wanted to spend the night before Wrestlemania with my husband in bed.

"You look beautiful Kenz.." I smiled even though he couldn't see.

I turned in his arms running my hands over his bare chest.

"Go get dressed, I'm not walking the carpet. I'll be answering enough questions tomorrow so we can just stay backstage okay?" I kissed him briefly.


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