"Miss Drake! May I have a word!" I was stopped by Renee Young, I turned around slowly and looked at her
"What?"
"First off, congratulations on your win tonight. Second what do you have to say about the numerous amount of people who tried to sabotage your match?" She held the mic to my lips and I thought for a moment
"Thank you, because you spineless bitches trying to take me out gave me a chance to prove that not only am I worthy of holding the title, but I will be the best Divas Champion you guys have ever seen. As for Lexi, watch your back bitch" I spat walking off, still completely pissed. The last person I'd expected was Lexi to come down and...I sighed pushing open the locker room door, this is the most..eventual night thus far. Judging by the looks on everyone's faces, they hadn't been expecting her either. Why did she do what she did? I softly set my title on the table staring at the name plate which they immediately put on when I got backstage, my name was neatly printed on it in bold black letters. I heard a small knock at the locker room door
"Come in" I didn't have to look back. I already knew who it was buy how quiet he was being, I folded my clothes up and put them into my gym bag. I turned around and looked at him, he was playing with his fingers and looking at the floor. He was so lost in thought, he didn't even notice me looking at him. I leaned against the table and gripped the edge
"Joseph" I called out to him, he nervously glanced up at me. I almost wanted to laugh at how nervous he was. It's cute.
"Why are you so nervous, Joe" he cleared his throats and straightened up
"I'm not, I just... wanted to say congratulations and that Superman punch. Wow. Way better than I could've ever done it. Woah, okay. You're touching me in a sexual way, that's good...that's good right? Are you not gonna say anything? Okay, now I'm getting nervous-" he babbled on as I walked over to him, I slid my hands up his chest and onto his shoulders. Chuckling lightly as he stopped talking and bit his lip looking down at me, I could tell he was confused.
"Can you say something, I'm getting really worried. Are you gonna hit me? Probably, can you-" I slapped my hand over his mouth laughing lightly
"Shut up" his body relaxed and I moved my hand down to grab the collar of his vest, I pulled him down and pressed my lips to his. That had to be the best thing that's happened to me over the course of this week, kissing Joe for the first time in a long time. He gripped my waist stepping back until my butt bumped the edge of the table, Joe lifted me onto the table tucking his legs under my thighs and pulling my legs around his waist. My body leaned into, the longer we kissed, the more intense it got. He pulled away a little
"You look wonderful in this attire" he whispered, the warmth of his breath on my neck caused me to lay my head back. He placed a light kiss on my jaw, I gripped his shoulders tighter. I've missed this feeling, so much.
"Make up sex?"
My lips formed a light smile as he shrugged out of his vest, leaving him in just a black muscle shirt. He's way more toned than I remember, way more muscles...nice muscles. I bit down hard on my lip and lifted his shirt up, running one nail down the center of his abs. He shivered pulling his shirt off, I chuckled doing it again. He grabbed my wrist stopping me
"Stop teasing me" he used his thumb to pull my lip from between my teeth, he kissed me backing up a little so I could hop off of the table. Before I could comprehend what was happening my top was off and I was bent over the side of the couch, the locker room door opened suddenly
"Shit!" Joe backed up and I hit the floor. Hard. Colby stood in the door way, his horrified look resolved to laughter when he saw me on the floor. I crawled behind the couch covering my chest, I heard a whack and Colby laughed even harder.
