“Get out!” I screamed at the top of my lungs.
“But, baby-”
“Don’t baby me!” I screamed slightly lower now.
“I really am sorry, it wasn’t my fault-I promise it wont happen again. Give me a chance-” he grabbed my arm in an apologetic manner. I shook him off.
“Didn’t I give you enough chances, Mike!” I yelled again.
“Baby, I’m sorry. I love you! Please don’t do this.” He pleaded. I looked into his light blue eyes, and I could tell he wasn’t really feeling as sorry as he was trying to sound.
“BULLSHIT MIKE!” I screamed again. We were backstage at RAW, and I just caught him all over one of the other divas. “This is the second time you’ve done this! Fool me once, shame on you. Fool me twice, shame on me. I don’t know why I believed that crap the first time!”
“Annie, please. You know I love you.” He used the name only he called me.
“I thought I loved you! Now, GET OUT!” I yelled again, tears began to stream down my face. “You get no more chances!” I walked calmly to the couch and sat down, not looking at him or saying anymore. He stayed for a few more moments until it finally sunk in that we were no more, then he yanked the door open to the dressing room and slammed it shut after him. I began to cry. It hurts to know that someone you thought loved you, really was only using you. I thought I loved him. I only just realized that I didn’t. I turned on the TV and began watching RAW through my tears. I wasn’t really paying attention, until I heard Lillian announce his name.
“On his way to the ring, The Miz!” She said awkwardly into the microphone. I didn’t remember anything on the run sheet about him having a promo. He only was scheduled for a tag match.
“I have something very important to say, so shut up!” Miz started. “Angela! Will you please come out here!” He called me out by my ring name.
“What is he trying to pull?” I asked my self. He continued to ask for me to come out. I had no choice, I walked out of the dressing room. I stood out side of my door and took a deep breath. I knew he was going to pull something either to humiliate me or make it seem like he’s the good guy. I turned and started walking.
“You don’t have to go out there you know.” A soft voice came from behind me. I jumped a little, then turned to see CM Punk.
“Oh you scared me Phil!” I smiled at him.
“You don’t have to go out there.” He repeated. “I heard what he did.” He pulled me into a hug.
“I have to go out there, I want to make it over for good. Before he tries to humiliate me.” I hugged him back. We’ve been friends since I became a diva, he trained me. He was always there for me. I never told anyone that I always thought he was perfect. I never made a move because I didn’t want to ruin our perfect friendship.
“I’ll be here if he tries anything.” He smiled at me. “You know I’m always here.” He kissed me on the cheek as I turned to walk to the curtain. He walked me to the curtain. I received a mic from the techi and didn’t wait for my music to play and walked out. Mike was pacing the ring, he stopped when he noticed I had came out. I had a look of utmost anger on my face, as I walked down the ramp the ring. I stomped up the stairs and climbed in the ring. He smiled when I did, he began to walk over to me.
“Don’t come near me!” I said slowly to him, not using the microphone.
“What do you want?” I talked into the mic.
“Angela…I wanted to, publicly of course, I wanted to say…how much…”He began slyly into the mic.
“I wanted to…tell all of these people…how much of a slu-”
“Don’t even dare!” I yelled into my mic.
“What? you don’t think I see you flirting with all the other superstars!”
“Miz, I’ve never once cheated on you!” I yelled. “You on the other hand, have cheated on me, twice…How do you have the audacity to came out here and try to call me any names?”
“Angie, you don’t understand-” He smiled wickedly.
“I understand perfectly, I’ve been your little pet for the past year, and you can’t come to terms with the fact that I’ve realized the person you really are.” I laughed slightly through my anger. The crowd started cheering.
“Angelina, your going to regret this.” He said not using his mike, and using my real name.
“Mike, deal with it…my ‘pet’ days are over, you didn’t ever love me, what do you care!”
He grabbed me violently, digging his nails into my arm. He pulled me towards him and yanked at my hair with his other hand. He pulled my face to his and smashed my lips into his. I pounded on his chest, and tried to escape it. The more I resisted the more her pulled my hair and the harder her squeezed my arm. He let me out of the kiss but didn’t let go of me. He slowly raised the mic to his lips, as I continued to struggle to get away from him. I began to tear again.
“You’re not as perfect as you seem.” He said into the mic, then I heard the crowd cheer.
All of a sudden Mike threw me onto the ring. I saw feet run past me, Phil began beating Mike up. He had him pinned and he picked up the microphone that lay next to them. Mike was cowering as Phil began to speak.
“Miz, you need to learn how to treat women!” He said slowly then hit him in the head with the mic.
“Are you ok?” He said rushing over and helping me up. He helped me all the way to the back. I was still crying and he pulled me into him.
“Shhh, Angelina, it’s ok, I’m here.” He cooed in my ear, stroking my hair. He picked me up and carried me to my dressing room. Once inside he set me on the couch. I just clenched onto him. I calmed down and stopped crying. I didn’t let go of him at first, I wanted to stay in his arms forever…I felt safe for once. He continued to stroke my hair.
“Phil…thank you for always being there for me.” I said lowly, finally letting him go.
“I only want you to be happy.” He said looking into my eyes, his brown eyes flickering.
“Angie…” He said.
“Yea?” I said giving him another hug.
“…Let’s go to the hotel, you need to get out of here.” He looked down at me and smiled, I knew he wanted to say something else though.
“Only you can make me happy…” I whispered to myself.
“What was that?” He asked as we released each other.
“Just a sigh…” I got off of the couch. Just from spending a little time with him, I was already feeling better. All of my anger towards Mike was drained. We walked to his car with his arm around my shoulders. When we got to his car he opened the door for me.
“Thank you.” I said sweetly, slipping into the car. He closed the door, then walked to the drivers side. We rode out of the arena parking lot in silence. I rested my arm on the center console, my hand hanging off of the edge. I was gazing at him trough the corners of my eyes, trying not to be obvious. I studied his face, he was so handsome. The headlights, from the cars on the opposite side of the road, were reflecting off of him, making him look even more handsome. He glanced at me and I quickly looked away. I heard him try to hold back a chuckle and I smiled, looking out of the window. I felt something on my hand. It was his hand, he placed his hand on mine and caressed it. His hands were so unbelievable soft. Without realizing it I turned my hand slightly, making him intertwine his fingers with mine. He closed his fingers around mine and caressed the back of my hand. I bit my lip as I glanced back over at him. I quickly looked back out of the window, when he caught my eye. We drove like that all the way to the hotel. When we got out of the car I stared up at the building that was in front of me. Then I turned to Phil.
“How about we take a walk?” I asked, smiling.
“Sure.” He said, gently grabbing my hand and lacing his fingers with mine again.
“On the beach…” I said as we started walking. We walked across the street and walked onto the beach. We walked slowly across the sand, the ocean air hitting me in the face. I shivered from the cold air, I was still in my ring attire, which made the situation worse. I guess Phil felt me shiver, he gently pulled me in front of him, and wrapped his arms around me, as we stared out to sea.
“I don’t have a sweat jacket to give you.” He chuckled causing me to laugh.
“That’s alright, I like this more.” I said wrapping my arms around his. I looked over my shoulder at him, and he leaned a little closer to my face. I looked into his eyes, then he gently pressed his lip against mine. His lip ring was cold against my lips. He quickly pulled away, and loosened his arms around me.
“I’m sorry Angelina-” He began. I turned around in his arms and snaked my arms around his neck. I pulled him back towards me and kissed him again.
“Don’t be…Phil, you’re the only one that can ever make me happy!” I smiled as I kissed him again. He pulled away again.
“I love you.” He whispered, kissing me once more. “I always have.”
“I love you too.” I said. He placed his hand on my cheek and pulled me into another sweet kiss. His tongue grazed over my bottom lip. I agreed immediately. I felt his tongue ring touch the roof of my mouth, and I decided to play with it a bit while he explored my mouth. He pulled away and smiled. My lips tingled for more. I bit my lip, and his lips touched mine again. This time I played with his lip ring, begging for and entry. He parted his lips letting me in. I took my turn exploring his mouth, then I pulled away.
“I’ve been waiting for this since I first met you.” He whispered.
“It would have made my life a hell of a lot easier if you would of did it then!” I laughed. “I’ve been waiting just as long!” I said, he laughed a little harder.
“Does this mean we’re together?” He asked. I laughed at how innocent he sounded.
“No…It means that we’re going to be together forever.” I smiled. He kissed me again. It seemed like it was forever. Every moment we spent in the kiss, his hands roamed my body, and mine roamed his. I slipped my hand under the bottom of his shirt, but didn’t any further. He immediately lifted me up. I broke the kiss and let out a laugh. I wrapped my arms around his neck and rested my head on his chest, as he carried me all the way across the street, into the hotel and up to his room. He set me on the floor and we continued to kiss each other. He broke the kiss and nuzzled his nose with mine, staring me straight in my eyes. His hands continued to explore my body. Every second of me being with him like this, was turning me on. I was starting to want him. I wanted him to be the first.
I kissed him again, more passionately than before. My hands went wild exploring him. I rested my finger tips in his front pockets and pulled him closer to me. One of his hands ended up on my butt.
“Hey! You haven’t even bought me a drink yet!” I smiled.
“You don’t drink alcohol, I don’t have too!” He laughed, lying me on the bed. I bit my lip and raised an eye brow, as he lowered himself on top of me. I kicked off my shoes and sneakily slid my hand into his front pocket, feeling what was waiting for me. I stroked his manhood, as it hardened at every touch.
“Are you sure you want me to be your first?” He asked, taking a deep breath.
“If I wasn’t sure, would I be doing this?” I giggled, removing my hand from his pocket. By now I was able to feel him through his pants. I giggled at how easily I turned him on. He reached around my back and loosened my top enough for him to slide his other hand under it and caress my breasts. With the same hand, he slid the top over my head, revealing my bare breasts. I undid his belt, as he quickly took his shirt off. I ran my hands along his tone chest, as he began kissing my neck. He slid off my pants, leaving me in just my thong.
“Let me get a good look at you.” He smirked, playing with his lip ring as he kneeled on the edge of the bed and gazed longingly at my body. “You’re the most beautiful girl I’ve ever seen.” He said leaning back over me and kissing me. My heartbeat began to quicken as his hands explored my mostly naked body. I undid his pants and pulled them off. I rubbed my hand over his manhood, then tugged at the top of his boxers.
He began to kiss along my collar bone and down to my breasts. My hands wandered to his nipples, and I began playing with his nipple rings. His piercings just made him hotter than he already was.
I gasped as he slid his hand across the outside of my thong. My heart was going crazy in my chest. He slid his hand under my thong and began massaging me, causing me to moan his name. He took that as an incentive, and took my thong off, throwing it somewhere across the room. I quickly took off his boxers as well.
“Feisty much!” Phil chuckled.
“You love it!” I giggled.
He leaned back down on me and kissed me to muffle my moans as he continued to massage my clit. He then pushed a finger into me, causing me to moan even louder. This caused him to smile even wider. He moved his hand slightly faster. He had to kiss me to muffle my loudest moan so far. As he kissed me he reached into his pants, on the floor and pulled out a condom and handed it to me. I reached my hands to his penis, and stroked it gently. I opened the condom and slid it on him. He wasted no time, and began teasing me. I snaked my hands around his back. He kissed me passionately as he inserted himself into me. I gasped in pain and raked his back with my fingernails. Soon, pain turned into pleasure as he slowly thrust his hips. I soon wanted more, and I lifted my hips to meet his thrusts.
“Faster!” I moaned. He chuckled slightly as he met my request. He moved faster, and harder. I almost screamed as I came. I rolled him over and rode him, until this time we came together. I collapsed next to him and stared him in the eyes. Sweat was glistening off of his forehead. He reached his hand behind my head and pulled me into the best kiss I’ve ever had. This kiss was filled with love and passion and it seemed to last forever…or at least I wanted it too.
“Phil, I love you.” I said once we parted.
“I love you too” He whispered in my ear, as he pulled me closer to him. I snuggled into his chest. He wrapped his arm tightly around me. Something was irritating me as I lay on his chest, I looked and saw I was laying on his nipple ring. I looked up at him and his eyes were closed and a smile crept over my face. I lowered my mouth onto his nipple, and played with his piercing with my tongue. He laughed, and rolled me over.
“Ready for round two?” He laughed as he kissed my neck.
“How many rounds are there exactly?” I giggled.
“As many as you want…” He said as he trailed kisses down my chest until he reached my belly button. “…This is going to be fun!” He chuckled, causing me to giggle.
