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        I stood in the Gorilla watching The Miz and Seth's match. Every time Seth got a little momentum going he would lose it. The Miz had control of the match almost from the beginning.

        I held my breath for the cue to make my presence known.

        Maryse grabbed Seth by the ankle and dragged him out of the ring while Miz distracted the ref.

        Seth got back to his feet right as Maryse pulled her hand back to slap him.

        I ran from behind the curtain towards the ring. The pop from the crowd was incredible. I'd never experienced it for just me before.

        Seth turned to see me coming down the ramp and had the biggest smile splayed across his face.

        Maryse, not so much. She started to turn to run around the other side of the ring to, escape me.

         She failed.

         I grabbed a hand full of her hair to face me. "Wrong one Maryse." I called out, as I threw her into the ring with her husband.

         I looked at Seth and nodded.
  
        We both grabbed the ropes and climbed in the ring. Seth kicks Miz in the face, while I grab Mayrse's arm and throw her into the ropes. As she comes off of it I hit her with a close line and she hits the mat.

        As they try to get up we hit both of them with the stomp. Seth lays on The Miz and I follow suit. The ref gives the 3 count and Seth is the winner.

        After the ref has raised Seth's hand, Seth grabs mine and raises it with his.

        As he lets them down he pulls me to him and kisses me. I open my mouth gasping and he takes full advantage and kisses me like his life depends on it.

         The crowd lets out their roar of approval. "We're not done with our earlier conversation Dez." he says as we pull apart.

         I can't repute it. My mind has gone blank of everything except the kiss.

      

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