Priceless Sensation

Slammy Awards 2010

"Wait until you see the dress I picked out for the awards tonight." Riss says from the bathroom.

"I can't wait to see it." Justin says eagerly.

"You'll love it."

"I always do. You have excellent taste."

"I know I do, but thank you."

"You're welcome."

"But how much longer?" He asks. 

"Almost done." She giggles. 

"Okay good."

She finishes up the little touches and opens the bathroom door. 

"Okay...what do you think?"

Justin looks her up and down. 

"Baby...wow. You look amazing." 

She smiles as she walks out into the room.

"I will have to change out of this at one point tonight. Battle Royal tonight and I'm in it."

"Ohhh."

"But I can get changed back into this if you'd like after the match."

He nods. 

"I thought so."

"You look good too." She adds, looking him up and down. 

"Why thank you."

She reaches him and leans up, brushing her lips over his very lightly. As soon as she pulls away, he grabs her and dips her with a smirk on his face.

"Eep." She squeaks before giggling. 

"Caught you by surprise. That was the goal."

"Of course." She says amusedly.

"Now..." He trails off, leaning down and pressing his lips to hers in a lingering kiss. 

"Mmm..." She hums contentedly, cupping his face with her hands. 

When he does pull away, that's when he brings her back up. He licks his lips and goes back for another kiss. 

"Now my lipgloss is gone." She giggles afterwards. 

"Oops."

"Let me go so I can put it back on."

"Alright." He chuckles, letting her go.

She walks over and gets her lipgloss, putting some on. Then she drops it inside the clutch she's taking. 

"Best to take it with."

"Good idea."

She puts her clutch inside her gear bag, picking that up after putting on a jacket.

"I'm ready." She declares. 

"Ready." Justin agrees and they head down to the car. 

They put both of their things into the back and he opens her door for her. She nuzzles his cheek affectionately and gets in, mindful of her dress. He shuts the door and goes around to the driver's side, getting in himself. He drives to the arena. They get out and walk in. When they walk in, Riss hears a whistle from nearby. She looks to see Punk looking her over. She rolls her eyes and flips him off as she continues walking. She gets warm and strips off her jacket, laying it over her bag. Her hair covers her tattoo until she pulls it over one shoulder. 

"Loving that tattoo more and more everyday."

"I know you are." She laughs lightly.

"It looks great with that dress on."