Shawn Michaels #37

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"You ready?" I nodded at Shawn, bouncing up and down on the balls of my feet.

His hand slowly pulled the curtain back to reveal the fully built up arena, set up for the show ahead. "Welcome to the world that is the WWE."

My eyes didn't know where to look first, constantly falling on little pieces of design, knocking me off my feet. "This is incredible, I can't believe I haven't come to one of your shows sooner."

"I told you didn't I, it's all a bit extraordinary here." Extraordinary didn't even begin to cover it, this was a whole new level.

"I can't believe you get to do this day in day out, it doesn't quite seem real that I'm here." Shawn stood behind me, sniggering at how in awe I was.

"What can I say? Whilst I'm here I'm never really working a day." I span around looking back up at him, pecking his lips softly.

"You might not be able to take me home now I've seen all of this." His arms snaked around my waist, pulling me tightly into his chest.

"I think I could get used to that," he teased, peppering my neck with kisses.

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