I Wanna Be Bad
Chapter
1
Did you ever want to be professional and no matter how much you
tried you couldn’t?
My name is Jacqueline Lesnar…I’m 5’9” and 130lbs…I have gray eyes a brownish-blonde
hair about 3 inches past my waist…I’m 22…Most people just call me Jackie.
I’ve been wrestling for the last 2 years for the WWE / World
Wrestling Entertainment…Vince McMahon had seen me boxing at the gym in
Connecticut that he often frequented…when he saw the way I moved and how strong
I was for as small as I was…he asked if I’d like to try wrestling…I said
sure…why not…
My ring name is Jakita…
It wasn’t long before I was wrestling the women of the WWE…I was on
the Raw brand extension for the longest time…had just recently won the WWE
Women’s Champion belt…and then like most scripts…they had me jump ship to
Smackdown…I didn’t mind it…but I also took the belt with me.
Everyone was really nice when I got to Smackdown…Stephanie, Vince’s
daughter was the General Manager...She was super sweet and made me feel so
special…I meet her in her office the first night…We sat and talked for a few
minutes and she said, “Tonight is going to be pretty exciting for the fans…they
are so used to you being on Raw…we’ve had so many e-mails on bringing your
character to Smackdown…so my dad finally decided you should come on over.”
I smiled and said, “I know…this is going to be great…I know you guys
have a much different schedule…I think it’s going to be fun and yet interesting
at the same time.” Steph said,
“Plus…With you being here…Mark Callaway is coming back too…Did you ever get to
meet him?” I said, “Nope…I was regaled
with tons of locker room stories from the guys from Raw…he had left for
Smackdown, before I started wrestling…Glenn seemed to know him the
best…considering they were each others best man at their weddings…But Glenn
said Mark got divorced after only being together for 3 months.”
Steph said, “Yea…that’s why he’s been gone…trying to finalize the
divorce from Sara, plus he had elbow surgery…plus Edge is coming back tonight
also…Have you gone down and seen your brother since you got here tonight?” I said, “Actually no…I should probably go
down and say hi at least.” Steph said,
“I’ll come with you…I have to pass out scripts tonight…”
So we walked down the hallway and Steph pointed out Brocks dressing
room…I walked over and knocked…a familiar voice said, “COME.” I laughed and walked in with Steph behind
me…it where he was the WWE Smackdown World Champion my older brother Brock
Lesner…all 6’4” and 295 lbs of him…he was taping his wrists and had been
talking to a few other guys when he looked up and said, “Holy Shit Jackie…what
are you doing here?”
I smiled and said, “Well…it seems the fans would rather see me on
Smackdown than Raw…so here I am.” Brock
ran over and practically tackled me to the ground…When we finally stood up he
picked me up and was swinging me around in circles…he put me down and I was laughing
so hard…Matt Hardy came over and said, “Hey pinky.” I said, “You remember that?” I gave him a hug and he said, “How could I
forget it was the first time a girl kissed me…”
Brock cocked one eyebrow up and said, “You kissed Matt?” I said, “We were at OVW together…they started
in the company same time as me…We were board…We were playing truth or dare…and
Jeff dared me to kiss Matt…Mattie didn’t think I would do it…I walked over
grabbed his head and crushed his lips against mine.” Matt laughed and said, “Yea…I thought my lips
were going to fall off…” I smiled and
said, “Anyways…the next day…he gave me a pinky ring…and the nick name just sort
of stuck…” We all sat down to talk.
A couple of hours later…Brock stood up and said, “I have to go meet the
Deadman in the ring…we have a match tonight…he’s getting brutal in the
ring.” I said, “Brock…don’t be such a
pussy…” Brock laughed a little and said,
“You wanna come down and watch while we go over our match?” I said, “Sure…for a fee.” Brock turned around and said, “Hop on…” I jumped on his back and he held onto me and
said, “How do I get suckered into these things?” I said, “You didn’t get suckered…you like
doing it…”
As Brock walked out with Steph and Matt he said, “Yea, Yea, Yea…I
got suckered…I don’t see Matt having to carry around Stephanie?” Matt walked over and scooped up Stephanie and
she started laughing…I said, “Look again
genius…besides you know you like it…I’m your baby sister.” Brock said, “You’re my only sister…and if
such wasn’t the case…I’d a dropped you 2 minutes ago.” I said, “By the way Stephanie you’re fiancé
is a real pain.” Steph smiled and said,
“I know…Paul (Triple H) can be such a pain in the ass some times…but he’s worth
it.”
Brock and Matt walked down to ring with us…and for the very first
time since joining the WWE…I thought I could feel myself blush…Mark Callaway,
The Undertaker was in the ring…I had watched him since I was a young girl…and I
loved watching his character go through all the changes…But as with every one
new I met I automatically put up a wall…I had BIG trust issues, especially
towards guys…Brock knew it too…I wrapped my arms around his shoulders and held
on…Brock knew by my body language I was getting pretty tense.
Brock patted my hands and said, “Jackie…it’s okay…” I just nodded…and Brock squatted down so I
could get off his back. Mark was
magnificent…he was any where between 6’10” to damn near 7 foot…probably around
300-325 lbs, all muscle…his body was amazing…he had tattoos all over…he was
completely covered from Shoulder to wrist on both arms, plus a BSK Pride one
across his 6-pac…plus something that looked like the grim reaper on the back of
his neck…he had emerald green eyes, and dark auburn hair to the middle of his
back…but had it pulled back and in a tight braid…
I scrunched up my nose making a face…he didn’t look good with his
hair braided…Stephanie saw me and giggled a little as Matt put her down…she
walked over and said, “What was that face for Jackie?” I started laughing and said, “Oh…damn, I did
that where people could see it?” Steph
couldn’t help it…she started laughing too…Steph said, “Yea, afraid so…” I said, “Shit…I thought I was mentally making
that face.” Steph pulled her hair out of
her face and said, “Uh, Nope…you’ve done been busted.”
I stomped my foot on the ground and said, “Shit…I haven’t even been
here one day and I’ve already been busted for making a face…” Brock said, “You have got to watch out for
her Steph…she’ll make a face and not even realize she’s doing it…” I smiled and said, “Glenn and Jeff used to
bust me on it every time…For the longest time I was making faces during my
matches and I didn’t understand what they were talking about until they showed
me…Now I just make faces off camera.”
Steph said, “So why did you make that face just now?” I said, “My thinking just got away from
me…”
Mark slid between the ropes and hopped off the apron…he saw the
brunette standing next to Stephanie and her laughter filled the arena…He had
seen her getting carried around by Brock and was wondering what was up with
that…he walked over and said, “Hey Princess…whose the new girl?” Stephanie laughed at Mark’s pet name for her
and said, “Her name is Jackie…Dad figured she’d be good over here since the
fans wanted to see her on Smackdown instead of Raw…”
Mark said, “I was on Raw for a year…I don’t remember you…” I said, “No, I moved over from OVW about 2
weeks after you split to Smackdown.”
Mark said, “Amateur?” Stephanie
said, “Not likely…She’s pro at everything…”
Mark raised his eyebrows and eyed me up and down and the evilest grin
crossed his face and he said, “Really?
What’s everything?” Brock said,
“Watch it Deadman…that’s my little sister you’re eyeing there.”
Mark was floored and said, “What?
You have a little sister who’s a wrestler?” I said, “Don’t mind Brock, he always goes
into protective mode when he’s around me…and I had a life before becoming a
wrestler…Vince just happened to see me at a local gym he frequented in
Connecticut…By the way big bro…chill out…you keep forgetting what I used to do
for a living.” Brock’s head snapped
towards me and said, “Oh yea huh? I keep
forgetting…I’ve gotten so used to you being in a ring your whole life…you just
went from one sport to the other.”
Mark said, “Oh really…and what exactly did you do before becoming a
pro-wrestler?” I said, “I was a
professional boxer.” Mark perked up and
said, “Boxer…You?” I nodded and said,
“Since I was 17…when I was like 19½…Vince saw me in the gym and came over and
gave me an offer I couldn’t refuse…so I trained and learned everything I needed
to know for 6 months…2 weeks after you left Raw…I debuted.” Stephanie said, “But the company has been
getting a shit load of e-mails from fans saying they’d rather see Jackie on
Smackdown…so Dad made his decision…and she came over here…” Brock said, “And…Just like her big
brother…brought over the Women’s championship belt with her.”
Mark said, “Jesus…everyone in the family has a belt.”
I smiled and said, “Well…No Not everyone…but we’re enough…” Brock threw his arm around my shoulder and
said, “Nice Sis…That was a little arrogant…”
I said, “Could be…I didn’t get the right to win a belt on just my looks
alone.” Steph said, “You know she has a
point…She’s a damn good wrestler…but then again…she’s a damn good boxer
too.” I smiled and said, “Thank you very
much…” Stephanie said, “Speaking of
being good…I have to go have a talk with the new Cosmetics girl…she’s supposed
to be one of the best make up girls in the business…Jackie Feel like coming to
meet her?”
I shrugged and said, “Sure.”
Brock gave me a hug and Mark said, “I’ll see you around Jackie.” I smiled and said, “You better believe
it.” And I walked away with
Stephanie.
After we met the new Make-up girl Heidi…we were walking in the back,
Steph said, “I think you just caught the eye of a certain American Bad
Ass…” I said, “Steph, you’re
delusional.” Steph laughed and said,
“No, I’m serious…did you see the looks that man was giving you?” I said, “The man just got divorced like he’s
on the rebound…and me? Get Real.” Steph said, “I am serious…C’mon…he could be
looking to move on.”
I said, “Steph…when you got your new boobs…I think the silicon is
messing with you…it’s making you loopy woman.”
Steph smacked my arm and said, “Hey!…I resent that new boobs crack…You
better get used to seeing Mark a little more…cause not only are you going to be
Brock’s little sister on the show, but Mark is going to be your stalker…to help
sell Brock and Mark’s Match for Judgment day in 3 weeks.” I said, “That might actually have some
advantages to it.” Steph smiled and
said, “Well…Go get ready for Smackdown…they are getting ready to let the fans
in and we’ll start taping soon…” I
smiled and said, “Yes Boss Lady…” And I
took off down the hall…
After I finished getting dressed…I walked down to the titan tron and
was waiting for Brock…I was walking him out for his match and then I would also
be having my match after watching Mark’s…
I had on black plastic pants that laced down the back with a
matching tank top, that had laces down the sides, plus my black steel toed
boots. I pulled my hair up into a pony
tail.
I was standing there when a hand touched my lower back and I jumped
around and came face to face with Mark in his Bad Ass get up…but it was pretty
much his every day stuff…everyone I had talked to before said, he wears what
ever he wants to the ring…I have to tell you…he looked damn good. He had on light colored jeans, big black
boots, and a black button down shirt that said ‘Deadman Inc.’ on the pocket…he
had his hair pulled back in a low pony tail at the base of his neck, with a
Deadman Inc cap on…his sun glasses in his shirt pocket.
I said, “Mr. Callaway it’s nice to see you again.” Mark laughed and said, “Drop the Mr. and just
go for Mark…after all we will be working together for the next couple of
weeks…” I nodded and said, “Okay…” Mark said, “I was admiring the tattoo on your
back…isn’t it a Chinese symbol?” I said,
“Yes it is…” He said, “What does it
stand for?” I said, “Trust…of course if
you look at it upside down it means Love.”
Mark said, “So what does it stand for on you?” I said, “Trust…I don’t like people I can’t
trust…and if I don’t trust you…then I don’t like you.” Mark said, “So do you trust me?” I said, “I don’t know yet…I guess you’ll have
to earn my trust like everyone else in my life.” Mark nodded and said, “Understandable.”
Brock walked up and said, “Damn Jacks…Showing enough flesh are
we?” I said, “Yea, like you’ve got room
to talk…This coming from someone who wrestling in his underwear?” Mark watched us banter back and forth…
‘typical brother and sister’…he thought.
Brock laughed and said, “Their not underwear…they are wrestling
tights.” I said, “And they could always
double as underwear if you forgot to do your laundry.” Brock said, “That’s it!” He leaned down and threw me over his
shoulder…and I was laughing so hard I couldn’t defend myself…
I said, “Wait…my belt…my belt…”
Brock turned around and Mark handed me my women’s title belt…and Brock
walked me back to the curtain…and just before his music hit he planted me on my
feet. We walked out together and the
people went absolutely crazy…We walked down together and stood in the ring…
Michael Cole and Taz were going crazy at the announcers table…Taz
was screaming, “HEAR COMES THE PAIN…HERE COMES THE PAIN…” Michael Cole said, “Look…that’s Brock’s
little sister Jakita…She’s the Women’s Champion…and her brother is the mens
champion…” Taz said, “This sport seems
to be dominated by the Lesnar family…”
Cole said, “You know…Jakita was actually a professional boxer before she
became a wrestler…she was pro since she was 17…” Taz said, “Damn…I don’t ever wanna piss off a
female…let alone one that used to be a pro-boxer…” Cole said, “This is true.”
Mark came out and stood on the ramp when I jumped in the ring to
help Brock…I smacked his opponent John Cena with a metal chair…I looked at
Mark…and he shook his index finger at me as if to say ‘Shame…Shame’…I smirked
and for kicks blew a kiss at him…and got back out of the ring as the ref
counted to 3 and Brock got to keep his title…
The next couple of weeks, Mark would come out and get a little closer
to the ring…of course in his Undertaker character…behinds the scenes was a
totally different subject…Mark kept asking me to go to dinner with him…and I
kept refusing…I wasn’t ready to go out with anyone. No one knew about Mark hitting on me, except
the two of us…I didn’t dare saying thing to Brock…he would of dove head first
into protective mode.
The 3rd week…Mark walked all the way down to the ring,
grabbed me by my arm roughly and kissed me…the fans went totally ape shit…but
pissed off Brock and that’s what led them to their fight at Judgment day…Brock
was defending the title against Mark…and my honor…
That night after the Smackdown taping…I was getting ready to
leave…when Mark stopped me and said, “Do you have something against me
Jackie?” I said, “No Mark…why would you
think that?” Mark took his fingerless
gloves off and stuck them in his back pockets and said, “Well…I just feel like
you keep brushing me off…” I said,
“No…I’m not brushing you off…I’m just trying to get comfortable with working
with every one here…I don’t wanna go jumping into something I’m not fully
prepared for.” Mark said, “That’s a
logical answer…can I just do something to you that I’ve been dying to do since
you got here.”
I looked at Mark hesitantly and saw in his eyes he wasn’t going to
hurt me…
I said, “Okay…go ahead.” Mark
pushed me back against the closest wall…and touched my cheek softly…his hand
was warm…and my cheeks were cold…but he was so gentle…he leaned down and kissed
my lips so very softly…a small moan escaped me lips…Mark know I was enjoying
it, so he moved a little closer and deepened the kiss a little…not too much he
didn’t want to scare me.
He pulled away from me…about the same time Brock walked around the
corner and said, “Pinky…you ready to go?”
I said, “Sure.” I started to
follow Brock when I reached up and tugged on Mark’s go-tee a little and winked
at him…and then left.
Mark knew he was finally getting through to her…he also knew he’d
have to watch his raging hormones when he was around her…he’d heard from Matt
she had major trust issues…but no one but her and Brock knew why…so he wasn’t
about to get pushy with her…
A couple of days before the PPV Judgment Day…We were all at a local
Billiards hall in Chicago, where the PPV was going to be…It was me, Brock,
Stephanie, The make up girl Heidi (Has become one of my friends)…Mark, Torrie
her fiancé Billy, Dawn Marie (she had a crush on Mark), Nidia her fiancé Jamie
Noble (Who wasn’t the huge redneck white trash pain in the ass he played on
TV)…Matt was with us also…
I decided I was going to play against Matt who seemed to like trying
to tell me he was better cause he was a man…I whipped his ass at pool 4 times,
before he finally gave up…Mark walked over and said, “So, I see you can beat
little boys…do you think you can beat men?”
I said, “Sure, little man…step on up.”
Mark said, “I’m 6’10” how’d you
get little man from that?” I said, “Who
said I was talkin’ about your height?…After all I could have been discussing
other appendages on your body.” Mark
walked over and leaned down and whispered in my ear… “Now see…if you’ve seen
that appendage…I know for sure the nick name wouldn’t be little man…”
I said, “Really? I’ll have to
remember that.” Mark said, “You do
that.” As he walked around and broke the
balls to start the game…I beat him two games and he beat me 3…Mark said,
“Okay…I want a prize…” I said, “For
what?” He smiled and said, “Because I
beat you 3 out of 5 games…I said, “So…I won 6 games total tonight which is 3
more then you.” Mark said, “C’mon now
Darlin’…I deserve some kind of prize.” I
said, “Okay…you can have Dawn Marie…I’ll go let her know.” Mark said, “You make one sound uttering our
names in the same sentence…you’re gonna wish you’d never left Raw.”
I busted out laughing and said, “Spoil sport…you are no fun what so
ever.” Mark came up behind me and
wrapped one arm around my waist and pulled me back against his body…I could
feel his erection pressing into my rearend.
Mark whispered in my ear, “Feel that?” I said, “Yea.”
Mark said, “That’s is what you do to me…Now do you think I’m no
fun.” I smiled and said, “I retracted my
last statement…but you’ve got to know that you’re the only one I’d ever let get
this close to me, especially with what you just pointed out to me….so to
speak.”
Mark said, “Can I tell you a secret and not have you freak out or
get mad at me.” Mark got a little closer
to me ear and said, “I want you in the worst way.” And he kissed my ear…I gasped a little cause
I wasn’t expecting it…
As I walked away, I said, “Don’t push it little man.”
I sat down again…Mark came over and sat next to me…and kept leaning
over and whispering in my ear…it was making me laugh because his breath would
hit my ear a certain way and it would tickle …I could feel my resistance with
Mark crumbling…Losing it with him would be something I wasn’t ready for…and I
knew it wouldn’t be long before I would lose all resistance…and just allow for
what ever was going to happen, to go ahead and happen between us.
Mark offered to drive me back to the hotel cause I was getting
tired…Brock saw the looks and whispers we’d been passing back and forth all
night and said, “Mark, Can I talk to ya, before you guys leave?” Mark said, “Sure…” Mark followed Brock outside and told me to
wait inside, until Brock came back in…I sat at the table and watched the
exchange going on between them…here is goes…Big brother has his… “She’s my
little sister talk.”
Meanwhile, outside…Brock said, “Mark…I don’t know what your
intentions are for my little sister…but I’m warning you now…she’s been through
some shit in her life…I’m telling you…Man to Man…If you break my sisters
heart…I’m gonna break your fuckin’ neck…I don’t care if you are bigger then
me…” Mark furrowed his brow at Brock…
Brock continued, “Me and her is all that’s left of our family…Our
parents died a few years ago, one from a heart attack the other one from a
broken heart…She’s all I got left of family…and I’ve protected her since she
was 10…And I know she can handle herself…but when she lets people in like
this…into her comfort zone…trust zone…that’s usually when she gets hurt…so I’m
telling you now…I don’t care if you break both my legs, and put me in the
hospital till Christmas…When I get out…I’m coming for ya.”
Mark nodded and said, “Brock…I fully understand where you’re coming
from…I get what you’re saying…you don’t have to tell me twice…Jackie is a
special girl to you…But she’s special to me too…and that’s what I’ve been
trying to show to her for the last couple of weeks…and I’ve asked her out
repeatedly and even asked if I could take her back to the hotel…tonight is the
first time she’s excepted…so believe me…you do not have to tell me, not to fuck
up this chance.”
Brock said, “As long as we have an understanding I don’t care what
goes on between you guys…as long as Jackie trusts you and she’s happy…then I’ve
got nothing to be pissed about.” Mark
said, “Agreed…Could you send her out here.”
Brock said, “Sure.” Brock walked
back in…gave me a hug and a kiss on the forehead and said, “If you trust Mark,
I think that’s great…he’s a really good guy…and he’s a great friend…but if he
does anything to scare you or whatever…all you have to do is call…” I smiled and said, “I know…Thanks…see you in
the morning.” Brock said, “Okay…”
I walked out and Mark helped me onto the back of his bike, and we
went back to the hotel…
When we got to the hotel, we got on the elevator and Mark pushed the
button for the 8th floor…I said, “Go ahead and hit 7 also…it’s my
floor.” Mark said, “Nope…you’re going to
come up and have a drink.” I said,
“No…I’m tired I’m going to bed…” Mark
pushed me back against the wall of the elevator, smirked and said, “Are you
sure?” I smiled and said, “Yes.”
Mark leaned over and captured my lips with his…I thought I was going
to die…I couldn’t move, or speak…when the doors opened Mark walked me off and
to a door…I looked up and said, “This isn’t my room.” Mark smirked again (God he looks SEXY as HELL
when he does that) and said, “I know.”
Mark opened the door and grabbed my hand and slowly pulled me in…and
closed and locked the door behind me.
He pushed me against the door…and then his hands slid down and he
grabbed me ass and lifted me to be level with him…on instinct I just wrapped my
legs around his waist. I could feel his
erection pressing into the crotch of my jeans.
Mark captured my lips with his again…his tongue slid across my lips and
I slowly opened my mouth and let him inside…his tongue snaked itself into my
mouth and his tongue caressed my tongue…His tongue caressed every place in my
mouth…
Mark carried me into the bedroom and sat me on the bed…and reached
up and behind him and pulled his shirt off…I nearly creamed my jeans…his rock
solid chest and 6-pak made my breathing irregular…I pushed myself back onto the
bed and laid back on my elbows as Mark crawled up the bed and laid next to
me…his hand traveled up my stomach, up my shirt and to my breast…as he cupped
my breast and gently squeezed my nipples between his soft fingers…a small moan
escaped my lips as Mark’s mouth found mine again…
My hands went to his chiseled chest, to his arms…I could feel the
muscles in his arms rippling and moving beneath my fingers and feathery light
touches. My hands slowly went back to his
chest and then slid around his sides to his well muscled back, and I slowly ran
my fingertips down his back to his lower back…by now he’d moved between my
legs…but we were still fully clothes…I ran the palm of my hands up his back,
over his huge shoulders and down his arms…
Mark took one hand and kissed the palm of it…and laced our fingers
together palm to palm…and then took my other hand kissed the palm and laced it
together with his other free hand palm to palm…and then as he rolled us onto
our sides, he slide both arms down our sides…fingers still laced together and
he put my hands behind my back and then grabbed my hands in both of his and
started kissing my neck while unbuttoning and unzipping my jeans…then his lips
came crashing back down on mine, while his hand held both of mine tighter so I
couldn’t move and then his other hand started sliding down into my jeans…
FREAK OUT TIME!
My bad memories started flying through my head…and feeling him
holding my hands behind my back was just freaking me out…if history has a way
of repeating itself…it was about to come crashing down around me…I was trying
to pull away but the more I struggled the more Mark thought I was just getting
into it…he didn’t realize I was having a freak out moment…With as flexible as I
was…I pulled my leg up until my knee was practically touching my chin…and put
my foot, boot and all against Mark’s chest and shoved him off of me as hard and
as fast as I could…
Mark actually ended up flying across the bed and off onto the
floor…Any one watching it would of laughed…but Mark didn’t think it was
funny…and neither did I…Mark was pissed off…and stood up and said, “What the
fuck was that all about? Jackie what the
hell is wrong with you.” I said, “I told
you I didn’t want to come up here…I just wanted to go to bed, but you couldn’t
leave well enough alone…Mark I like you…and I want you too…but I can’t do this
right now…you don’t understand.” I
buttoned my jeans back up and I left as fast as I could…I went back down to my
hotel room and got in a bubble bath with the water as hot as I could stand
it…Then went to bed…but didn’t really sleep…Insomnia over too my body the rest
of the night…
That weekend during the Judgment Day PPV, I walked out with Brock
for his match against Mark…I couldn’t even look at Mark…I had ignored him the
rest of the week…no body seemed to noticed except Brock…I just told him I
didn’t feel like getting friendly with any of the talent…and Brock was pretty
suspicious…that is…until the night of Judgment Day…
I was in Black leather pants with black steel toed boots, and a
black tank top that said ‘Here Comes The Pain’…on the front…I pulled my hair up
into a pony tail but Heidi was awesome…she put tons of little spiral curls in
my hair…it took her 3 hours to do my hair…
By now her and Brock had been seeing each other…nothing heavy but a
date here…a movie there…dinner one night…they usually did start every morning
together having breakfast in the hotel restaurant…
Anyways, I walked Brock out to the ring with my title belt around my
waist…Now in the script I was supposed to interfere in the match and hit Mark
in the back with a metal fold up chair…so they were both doing a pretty good
job of beating the tar out of each other…Find, while Brock was writhing in fake
ass pain on the mat, and the ref was knocked out of the ring…Mark was standing
over him and had his back to me…I thought okay…this is easy…in smack him and
out…
I shoved a chair in the ring, and snaked my way into the ring…the
fans were going crazy…I pulled back and snapped my wrists forward and whacked
Mark with the chair…
I cringed inside.
I really didn’t like doing it…Mark rolled his shoulders and spun
around on his heels…now here’s where the fun begins…I was supposed to be able
to get out of the ring without getting mauled…well the look in Mark’s eyes…I
wasn’t completely sure if he was pissed or if he was in character…
Mark’s huge hand wrapped around my throat…and I couldn’t say
anything…he lifted me in the air and held me there with one hand for what
seemed like forever…and then he brought me crashing back down onto the mat…with
the loss of oxygen and the slam to the mat that hard…I was completely knocked
unconscious…
Judgment Day PPV went to a commercial.
Brock’s mouth dropped open and suddenly cut the faking act…he
crawled over on his hands and knees and grabbed my arm…He said, “Mark what the
fuck are you doing?” Mark said, “I was
supposed to choke slam her after she hit me…”
Brock said, “Was it in your script?”
Mark said, “Of course…I wouldn’t have done that to her for no
reason…” Brock said, “Dude are you
sure? It wasn’t in Mine and Jackie’s…it
said as soon as she hit you, she was supposed to go back out and stand in the
corner again.”
Mark said, “You’re fuckin’ kidding right?” Brock shook his head no…and said, “Jackie’s
out cold man…she’s totally unconscious…”
Mark said, “SHIT! FUCK! SON OF A BTICH!” Mark stood there for a minute and said, “Fuck
the match…we need to get her to the back and get her to an Emergency
Room…”
Mark got out of the ring and Brock moved Jackie over to the side…and
Mark scooped her up into his arms…and carried her to the back…to see the
trainer first…if it was more serious…they’d take her to the ER…
The trainer came out of the room and closed the door…Mark, Brock,
Stephanie, Shane (Steph’s Brother) and Heidi we’re all waiting for some
news…Jackie had been unconscious now for nearly 30 minutes.
Brock and Mark both stood up straight when the trainer came out…Brock
said, “How is she Jack?” Jack said,
“Still no change…she’s got rapid eye movement…but she doesn’t seem to wanna
wake up yet.” Shane said, “I’m sorry
guys this is all my fault…I totally forgot to tell Jackie Mark was supposed to
choke slam her…” Brock said, “Don’t
apologize to me asshole…you get to contend with my sister when she wakes up…and
believe me…you don’t wanna be anywhere near that right she has.” Mark said, “I’m gonna go sit with her…this is
partly my fault…”
Meanwhile, in the room…My eyes slowly started to flutter open…I
heard a door open and close…and I was staring at a white ceiling…and I looked
up and to my right and saw a tray with medical utensils on it…and I bolted into
an up right position…the first person I saw was Mark who was leaning back on
two legs in the office chair next to the table I was laying on…when I bolted
up…I spooked him and he lost his balance and fell back in the hair onto the
hard floor below him…All I heard from him was a “Shit!”
I couldn’t help but laugh…it was the first time I caught him off
guard…Mark stood up and was rubbing the back of his head…I smirked and said,
“Hurt?” Mark said, “Yea…slightly…” I smiled and said, “Good you deserve it…it
pales and compares to the headache I have right now from your choke slamming me
you moron.” Mark threw his hands up in
defense and said, “It wasn’t my fault…honest…Shane put it in at the last minute
and was supposed to tell you.” I said,
“Where is that genius?” Mark said, “Out
in the hallway with every one else.”
Mark put his hand on the back of my head and was rubbing the back of
my head and neck (which seemed to be alleviating the pain) and said, “Are you
okay?” I said, “Other then this headache
the size of brazil…I’m just fine…” Mark
said, “You’re sure…You’re not dizzy or nauseas are you?” I said, “What are you the head trauma
doctor?” Mark said, “Nope…but I’ve have
enough concussions to know what they feel like.” I said, “Nope…no dizziness or nausea
feelings…but you rubbing like that seems to be getting rid of the pain…Mmmm…wow
that feels really good.”
Mark said, “Can I ask you a personal question?” I said, “You keep rubbing you can ask me any
question you want…” Mark laughed a
little…God that man was clueless on how sexy he looked when he smiled…
Mark said, “Why did you bolt on me the other night…you look
terrified…I didn’t mean to scare you…I mean one minute I was kissing this
beautiful creature laying next to me….and the next minute…I get a booted foot
in the chest and get shoved all the way across the bed and land on the
floor…” I said, “I’m sorry about that…I
just got scared…I have more of a reason…but I really don’t wanna talk about
it…at least not right now.” Mark said,
“I’m sorry I scared you.” I said, “You
didn’t scare me…it was just some demons from my past…I’m sorry I freaked out on
you.”
Mark stopped rubbing and said, “Feel better?” I said, “Yea.” He said, “Anything else hurt…anything I can
kiss and make feel better?” I stifled a
laugh and said, “Yea.” Mark said, “Name
it…I’ll do it.” I pointed to my lips and
Mark smirked and said, “I believe I can handle that.” Mark leaned down and gently placed the
softest kiss on my lips I’d ever felt my whole life. Mark held out his hand and I took it and
stepped down from the table…I decided it was time to go deal with Shane
McMahon!
The door to the trainers room opened and Jackie stepped out…
I accepted hugs from Brock, Stephanie, Heidi…and then Shane came
up…And Shane said, “I’m so sorry Jackie…it’s my fault…I just forgot to tell you.” I said, “Ohh.” Trying to sound sympathetic…like I really
care he was sorry…he wasn’t the one with the massive headache. Shane went to walk away and I said, “Oh
Shane…one thing.”
As Shane turned around he was met by my Right fist…he went down to his
ass…Stephanie’s eyes bugged out…and Brock couldn’t help but chuckle…Mark
touched my shoulder and I jerked away and I pointed to Shane while he was still
on the floor rubbing his now massively throbbing jaw…I said, “You stay down
there…cause if you get up…I might do it again…The next time you ‘forget’ to
tell me something and it deals with me getting hurt in the ring…boy you better
hope I never find you…cause if I do…not even the bomb sniffing dogs will be
able to locate your body…”
Shane said, “My dad is going to fine you for putting your hands on
me…”
I said, “Shane…stop being such a pussy…grow up and become a man for
Christ sake…if Vince fines me then that’s fine…it was worth it…and don’t think
for a minute I won’t do that again…cause next time I won’t even hesitate for a
second to do it again…That’s me health and well being your screwing with…if I
get hurt in that damn ring because of something your pea brain forgot to tell
me…I have no one to blame but YOU…now go tell your dad I decked you…but why don’t
you tell him why…and I mean the truth too.”
I walked away…I went back to the hotel and decided I had some pent
up energy I really needed to get rid of…I changed into jean shorts, a tank top
and tenny shoes…left my hair in a pony tail and braided it into two braids,
then grabbed the white tape and taped up my hands and wrists…and went down to
the hotel gym and started pounding the ever loving crap out of the punching
bag.
Mark, Brock and Heidi walked into the lobby of the hotel…Mark said,
“I called her room…where is she?” Brock
said, “With that much anger built up…she’s probably pounding something in the
hotel gym.” Mark said, “I’ll see y’all
later…” As he headed towards the
gym…Heidi and Brock headed up stairs to order a movie and room service. Mark looked through the gym window and saw
Jackie punching the stuffing practically out of the bag…
Mark walked into the gym and I looked over at him and said,
“Something I can help you with?” Mark
smirked and said, “Yea…come back to me room and have dinner with me.”
(Damn that sexy ass grin of his…if I wasn’t trying to focus I’d be
ready to hump his leg…or any other part of his body.)
I said, “Sorry big boy…I’m just trying to relax tonight.” Mark said, “C’mon Jackie…go to your
room…shower change…wear comfortable clothes…or no clothes at all…which ever you
prefer…and come to my room and we’ll watch a movie and order some dinner.”
Meanwhile, back at the arena…Shane was sitting in his office still
rubbing his jaw…he knew he deserved that belt that Jackie had given him…he
deserved it BIG time…he shouldn’t have let his personal assistant’s long legs
in a short skirt disturb his train of thought…but he couldn’t stop from staring
at her legs…they just seemed to start at her ankle and go all the way up to
her…um…other ankle.
Shane was a brought out of his thoughts as a knock came to his
office door…Shane said, “C’mon in..” The
door cracked a little and the familiar heavenly voice said, “Excuse me, Mr.
McMahon…I brought you an ice pack…I heard what happened and wanted to come and
check on you.” Oh dear god in heaven is
was April his assistant…in her Gray vest and skirt…she was hot…if her skirt got
any shorter it would leave nothing to the imagination…he was getting wood just
thinking about what was hiding underneath that skirt…Oh to be a pair of panties
on her body…if she even wore any. April 5'9, 130lbs, long legs, athletic build,
short bright red pixie hair, amber/hazel eyes…
Shane said, “C’mon in April…thanks for the ice…” She handed the ice pack to him and said, “I
know Jackie can be kind of temperamental sometimes.” Shane said, “Don’t worry about it…I know you
love your cousin…I fully deserved that punch she gave me…” April said, “I can’t really say anything I
have a temper too…Jackie and Brock just get to let it out in the ring…I wait
until I’m at the hotel and beat the shit out of a pillow..” They both laughed and Shane said, “Yea…I use
the gym to get rid of the frustrations.”
Shane thought ‘God her laugh is intoxicating’.
Shane said, “And How many times have I told you to call me Shane…you
know full well I hate formality…the only Mr. McMahon in his company it my
father.” April smiled and said, “Okay
Shane…ok.” He said, “Well…you call me
Shane outside of the office…why do it when we’re here?” April said, “I was just raised to be
respectful.” Shane said, “I appreciate
it…but you can still be respectful and call me Shane at the same time.” April nodded…She walked around and sat on the
corner of his desk and crossed her legs…
Shane caught himself staring at her legs again…Shane snapped out of
it and just to get his mind off her legs, he said, “April, did we get the
ratings for tonight yet?” April said,
“Yes…Let me grab them…” She stood up and
leaned all the way over the desk and grabbed the folder…Shane could of swore he
felt himself get harder…her ass was nearly in his face…he couldn’t keep from it
anymore…she was doing amazing things to his body and he had to have this
woman…if not for the rest of his life…then right NOW!
Shane stood up and leaned over April and grabbed her hands…and
pulled her back tight against his chest…April was going to say something…but
Shane’s warm lips touched the side of her neck and she lost all the will power
to speak another word. Shane continued
his assault on her neck and turned her around to face him…he cupped her face in
his hands and captured her lips with his…It was almost as if they couldn’t get
enough of each other. Shane’s hands went
down to her waist and he lifted the red head and sat her on his desk.
Shane started pushing up her skirt while April was undoing his
pants…Shane’s hands slid up April’s legs and WHOA! She wasn’t wearing
panties…April freed Shane’s painful erection and Shane Pushed her legs apart as
he thrusted deep inside of her core…both groaning out as the pleasure raked
through their bodies…April held on for fear life as Shane pumped into her
harder and faster with every stroke…Neither one could say anything the sexual
pleasure had taken care of the words…Shane could feel April’s walls clamping
down on his erection milking him hard…Shane climaxed with a thunderous grunt as
he spilled his seed deep inside of April, it triggered her orgasm too and she
was cumming right along with him…
As they sat there calming down…and getting their breathing under
control…Shane said, “So I’ve been meaning to ask you…Would you like to go to
dinner?” April covered her mouth with
her hand and busted up laughing…Shane realized how funny it sounded and started
laughing with her…April said, “I’d love to go to dinner with you Mr.
McMahon.” Shane said, “Watch it woman…I
don’t wanna have to tear your ass up again…Well…I really would love to…but I
think for safety sake, we should probably just go to dinner and try and discuss
what just happened, without triggering it to happen again.” As he fixed his pants…
April hopped off the desk and pulled her skirt down and smoothed it
out and said, “I’m with you…I wouldn’t mind you tearing my ass up any time you
feel like it.” Shane smirked and said,
“Shall we?” He held his hand out to
her…she put her hand in his and he laced his fingers with hers. April said, “By all means please.” As they
walked out of the office and went to dinner.
Back in the Hotel Gym, I stopped and looked at Mark and pondered what
he asked…and said, “Okay…Let me go shower…I’ll be in your room in like 20
minutes.” Mark said, “Okay…see you in 20
minutes.” Mark turned and left the gym.
I
went into the gym showers and showered really fast…and put my clothes in my
backpack…I had on a pair of clean jean shorts…another tank top and left my hair
down…I also went bare foot…I hate shoes.
I dropped my backpack off at my hotel room and then walked up to Mark’s. Mark let me in and he said, “Why don’t you
have any shoes on?” I said, “I hate
shoes…I’d go barefoot my whole life if it was legal.” Mark laughed and closed the door behind me…
We ordered our room service food…and Mark’s cell phone started
ringing…so he said, “Excuse me please…And got up and walked into the bedroom and
answered it…Someone knocked on the door and I went over it was the room
service…I pulled the tray in and signed for it…I went to the bedroom door and
was going to let Mark know the food was there I heard Mark talking… “Yea…no
she’s here now…no way man…the bet is still on…Mid-night in bed … yadda – yadda
– yadda … I know, yup…C’mon…have more faith…after all Big Evil NEVER
loses…Later.”
I was thinking ‘OH REALLY’…
Mark walked out of the bedroom and I was standing next to the food
tray…he walked over and captured my lips with his as his tongue slipped pasted
my lips and into my mouth and was caressing every part of my mouth…I let a
small moan escape my mouth into his and he deepened the kiss…
Mark
pulled away and I just stared at him as he walked over and sat on the couch…I
went to walk past him but he grabbed a hold of me and pulled me on to the couch
with him…he was laying half on me and half off me…and I could feel his hands
roaming all over my body…he slowly ran his hands over my breasts and my nipples
became instantly hard…then when he got to the bottom of my shirt, he slid his
hands under my shirt, sliding the shirt up as he went and pulled it off…he
slowly kissed down my neck…I loved the feeling his go-tee slide across my bare
skin…it was pretty erotic…
His mouth met with my nipples and he was just ever so gentle with me…as he
finished with my chest, he slid his tongue down my stomach and was sliding my
pants off with my panties…but didn’t touch me anywhere else…he moved my legs
apart and was kissing the sides of my thighs…and left a hickey on the inside of
my right thigh…really high…he kissed his way back up to me and we continued
kissing again…then he stopped and got up…I watched him and he said, “Stand up.”
So I did…Mark picked me up…and carried me to his room…and closed the door…
I laid on the bed…Mark got rid of his t-shirt…and then his jeans…and everything
else and was standing there in his total naked glory…wow that boy looks good
with or without clothes…ESPECIALLY without…hehehe…
Mark moved down my body after assaulting my again nipples…and as he
started licking and massaging my clit with his tongue…he entered me with two
fingers and started a huge sexual assault on the lower half of my body…I
grabbed Mark’s go-tee and pulled his lips up to mine and we started kissing a
little more passionately…and intense…very…VERY intense.
Mark didn’t say anything…he pulled his fingers out of me…licked them
clean and moved up my body, he leaned over and kissed me long hard and
passionate…I could taste myself on his tongue and lips…and it turned me on even
more…Mark slid his body between my thighs and then pushed my thighs apart even
further and pushed his erection into my dripping wet center…and started
thrusting in and out of me slowly…
Mark said, “Oh my god…Jackie
you feel so good baby…I love being inside of you…” My hips were meeting every one of his thrusts
and I could feel my orgasm building and building…I had my head thrown back and
Mark started thrusting, harder…faster…Mark, moved my thighs a little and went
deeper inside of me…and I went over the edge as I felt my orgasm rock through
my whole body into Mark as his orgasm hit him just as hard into my body…“Oh God
Jackie.” Mark growled and I felt him empty himself into me.
I waited until Mark fell
asleep and then slinked out of bed and got dressed…I went over and picked up
his cell phone and went through the calls received list…Hmmm…Nice knowing ya
John Cena.
I looked at Mark’s sleeping
form and couldn’t believe I trusted him with every thing in me…Every bone in my
body…I would never be able to trust him again…I went back down to my hotel room
and took a long hot bubble bath and cried for a few hours, while drinking a
whole bottle of wine…Actually I pour half of it in the water with me…and drank
the other half…I had a really good buzz going.
The next morning…I was
checked out of the hotel and at the arena by the time Mark came by my room…and
figured out I was already at the arena cause we were going to tape Smackdown
before Raw, so everyone could have the rest of the week off.
I went to see Stephanie and
explained what I knew and that I would handle Mark on my own time…pretty much
as soon as he got to the arena and went looking for me and that I would also
handle John Cena the minute I saw his thuganomics ass walkin’ around in the
back. Stephanie understood completely
and she also informed Shane what was going to happen…after she told him why he
was fully backing me to kick both their asses…I actually wasn’t a mean or
violent person unless really provoked…My boxing side came out when I was really
pissed off…and now more then ever I was truly provoked and for good reason.
I left Steph’s office and
found my outfit for the night…Black leather pants, matching boots and a white
short sleeve cropped shirt that let 2 inches of my navel show…plus Heidi was
working wonders with my hair again…My hands and wrists were all taped up cause
I had a match later.
I had already found John
Cena and made short order of him…he was
got the same exact treatment that Mark was going to get…I was walking
around and ran into Brock he said, “Hey, Mark is looking for you.” I smiled like a little devil and said,
“Really?” Brock said, “Yea…what’s that
look for? You’re up to no good aren’t
you?” I said, “Me? Of course not…I was just thinking about
Mark…and how I really needed to get together with him and discuss a few things
with him…” Thinking ‘Yea I wanna discuss
my right and left fists coming in contact with his face.’…noticed I thought
it…I didn’t say it…
I was walking around the
back a little more when I suddenly felt two arms come around my waist and
looked down…filled with familiar tattoos…I couldn’t help but let that evil ass
grin reappear on my face again…I elbowed him in the stomach…and he stepped back
as I broke free from his arms…I got in my boxing stance and Mark said, “Jesus
Baby, Calm down.” I said, “You just
couldn’t take no for an answer…I knew there was a reason you was perusing me so
hard.” Mark said, “Have you gone
insane…what in the world are you talking about?”
I smirked and said, “Wow…for
someone who is so intelligent…you sure don’t know how to play dumb very good…I
know Mark…cut the shit…I know about the fuckin’ bet. And please don’t give me that ‘what are you
talking about look’ cause you know exactly what I’m talking about…you and John
Cena had a bet to get me into bed before Mid-night last night…” Mark said, “How did you find out about
it?” I said, “Please…like anyone in this
company has any privacy rights...I overheard you talking on the phone with him
last night…The room service came and I went to go get you and heard everything
you said.”
Mark was standing all cocky
in front of my with his hands on his hips and his feet planted firmly apart on
the floor and said, “Okay fine, so you know big deal…So what do you wanna do
about it?” I smiled and said, “Oh…I was
so hoping you’d ask me that…” Within a
matter of seconds I kicked Mark in the balls with my steel toed boots and as he
bent over I gave him a nice upper cut, when his body flew up he had a look of
surprise on his face and then I nailed him with a right cross…and he flew back
and landed on his ass…his nose was bleeding and so was his mouth…and he was
still writhing from the kick to the nuts…
Mark sat on the ground just
looking up at me and I knew he was pissed…but like what? I wasn’t allowed to be pissed either? I think out of every one involved in the
situation…I should be the ONLY one allowed to be mad…Mark said, “So why did you
let me have sex with you?” I said,
“Didn’t you know? Big Evil NEVER
loses…Now What kind of bet would I been if I had let you lose…You make me sick
Mark Callaway…Now I remember why I hate the male species so much…because you’re
all just a bunch of assholes…well Brock excluded.”
I walked away. The next day I left for 2 weeks…everyone was
only gone for a week…but Steph let me take an extra week…Wow Can’t wait to see
what people have to say when I get back.
When the 2 weeks rolled around I asked Vince if I could meet with
him, I was at the arena for the Smackdown they would be taping there the
following night…I felt like I was sitting in the principles office and said,
“Vince…I love this company so much…and you know what kind of opportunities
you’ve given to me by contracting me into your company…you know I would never
do anything behind your back…that’s why I’m coming to you…” Vince sat behind the huge oak desk and laced
his fingers together and said, “Jackie, what’s wrong honey…you took that extra
week when everyone from Smackdown had the week off…I can tell you’re struggling
with something.”
I said, “Vince…I would really like to go back to Raw…I love
Smackdown…and everyone I’ve worked with have been amazing…but someone from the
Smackdown brand really hurt me…and I’m really not wanting to face him at this
point right now…I just want to go back over to Raw for a while…I know this is
short notice…but I really can’t go back to Smackdown.” Vince said, “Well…who was it…I’ll fire his ass.” I giggled a little and said, “I don’t think
you wanna fire one of your biggest money makers. Listen it’s not worth anyone getting fired or
fined…I just want to distance myself from him for a while…once I feel better,
you can switch me back over…Please Vince.”
Vince saw the look on Jackie’s face and knew who ever hurt her
really must have done something pretty bad…he was going to push the issue of
who is was, but since she warned it was one of his biggest money makers, he
wasn’t going to pull the answer from her…besides she probably wouldn’t have
told him anyways.
Vince got up and walked around his desk and stood in front of her
and took her hands and said, “Okay, I’ll have Shelly get you a flight out to
catch up with the Raw Extension…I’ll let Eric and Steve know you’re on your
way.” I stood up and said, “Thanks
Vince, I really appreciate this.” Vince
said, “You’re welcome…I can tell in your eyes who ever hurt you, really did a
number on you…so I understand needing to not be in the same breathing space as
the same person…I’ll let Brock and Stephanie know you went back to Raw for a
while.”
I had tears sliding down my cheeks and said, “Thank you.” Vince handed me a tissue and said, “Okay…get
on outta here…” Vince hugged me and
kissed the top of my head and I took off…I was walking down the hall way, a
hand reach out and grabbed my arm and pulled me into a dressing room. The door closed and I spun around and came
face to face with Mark…I said, “What do you want?” Mark said, “Me and you need to have a
talk.” I said, “I’m sorry you lost that
privilege 2 weeks ago…Now if you’ll move out of my way, I have a plane to
catch.”
Mark said, “We really need to talk about us…I’m not moving until we
do..” I said, “Don’t you understand
there is no us…there’s a you and there’s me…but no us…you don’t even deserve
for me to look at you…much less want anything from you…How’s come you never
learned?” Mark scoffed and said,
“Learned what?” I said, “How’s come you
never learned it was wrong? That there
are certain things that you don’t…that you do not do in a civilized society…I
don’t know why I’m even having this discussion with you…you’re not even a
civilized human being…you’re a barbarian…and you’re an ass…and this is the last
time you’ll see me for a while…so enjoy it while you can…Cause I am so outta
here.”
I walked around Mark and started to open the door when he grabbed me
jerked me around and planted his lips on mine…I had no way to escape…I didn’t
know what he was going to do…so I bit his bottom lip as hard as I could and got
that iron taste in my mouth so I knew I drew blood…
Mark pushed me away forcefully and I hit the door and he said, “You
crazy bitch you bit me.” I spit on the
floor and said, “You’re lucky that’s all I did to you…you’re nothing but a
fuckin’ animal…I may be a bitch…but with an asshole like you around I have to
keep some kind of defense up… You don’t get to have me…Don’t you get it…you had
me once already…and no one fucked it up but you…” I spit on the ground again and said, “See you
around…Undertaker.”
I opened the door and left and caught my flight to catch up with the
Raw brand tour.
When I got back to the Raw brand I was welcomed by Eric and
Steve…the General Managers of Raw…plus…as soon as Glenn found out I was back he
tackled me with a huge ass bear hug that I almost didn’t survive. Glenn took one look at me and right away knew
something was wrong…he gripped my shoulders and said, “Alright Girl…Spill
it.” I said, “Coffee first.”
Glenn walked me down to the cafeteria area they had set up, and we
got some coffee and sat down at one of the tables…Glenn said, “Okay speak
now.” I said, “I met your friend Mark…I
have to tell you something I wasn’t too impressed with him…infact if you gave
me all the coffee in the world or him I would chose the Coffee over his
ass.”
Glenn said, “What the hell did Mark do?” I said, “Well…let’s see…first he pursued me
relentlessly, then I finally gave an inch and he took 15 miles…he actually had
a bet going with Cena that he could get me into bed before mid-night on a certain
night…”
Glenn said, “What happened?”
I said, “Oh I let him win his bet…and then I kicked the shit out of him
and Cena…” Glenn’s mouth was hanging
open and I leaned over and put my hand under his chin and pushed up. Glenn said, “What did you do to him?” I said, “Well let’s see…First I kicked him in
the nuts, then while he was bent over I gave him an upper cut, and when he flew
up I gave him a right cross…and he landed on his ass…” Glenn said, “Jesus, you’re fearless…No one
has ever done that to Mark…” I said, “I
wanted to do more…I wanted him to feel everything I felt…I’m not a sensitive
person…but it hurt just the same.”
Glenn took my hand in his and he said, “I’m so sorry that he did
that to you…I could of sworn Mark had better morals then that…We’ve been
friends since I came to this company…I can’t believe he even did that to
you…Ever since he got divorced he’s been on a different planet.” I smiled and said, “Yea…Planet Asshole.” Glenn said, “I just don’t get it…” I said, “Yea, you and me both big man.”
A couple of weeks later, Steve walked up and gave me a quick squeeze
and said, “Listen you 2, there’s going to be a big meeting in the conference
room at the hotel tonight…it’s going to be kind of like a nice dress
party…Vince is doing it…he wants the new investors of the company to meet a
hand full of the main event wrestlers….So it’s going to be me, Glenn, Paul,
Jackie, Paul (Triple H), Trish Jacobs (Formerly Stratus, she married Glenn),
Stacey, HBK, and a couple of the guys from Smackdown are flying in for
it.”
I looked at Glenn and said, “Oh joy.” Glenn said, “Who all from Smackdown?”
Steve stared at the ceiling and scratched his go-tee and said,
“Well…mostly heavy hitters…Mark Callaway, You’re brother Brock turned it
down…he’s going out of town (I nodded)…Hardy…actually both Hardy’s…I think
that’s it for now…Maybe Cena.” I groaned
and said, “Glenn you’re gonna have to keep me away from them please.” Glenn said, “I’ll do what I can…make sure you
stay by Trish.” I said, “Okay.”
Later that night I got dressed after my shower and was ready to face
the music…I had on black satin pants with steel toed boots, and a matching one
shouldered shirt…that showed off and inch and a half of my bare mid-drift…I
left my hair down.
I went down to the conference room and walked in…Stephanie
immediately came over and gave me a hug and said, “Dad told me what
happened…I’m so sorry.” I smiled and
said, “No…it’s okay…I’ll be fine…It’s getting easier.” Steph said, “You’re taking this well…” I said, “There is no other way to take
it…Mark was an asshole…most guys are…and that’s just the way it’s gonna be.”
I walked over and found Trish, but not before I spotted Mark and
Glenn having a heated discussion…I said, “Trish…what’s up with them?” Trish said, “Apparently Glenn was a little
more pissed about the way Mark treated you then he was willing to let on.” I said, “Wow…I’ve never seen Glenn turn that
shade of pissed off before.” Trish said,
“I did once…but uh…that’s another story.”
I couldn’t help but crack up…
Mark had heard my laugh and looked over and saw me talking with
Trish…
Trish said, “I hate these parties they always make me feel like I’m
at a God damn Class reunion.” I laughed
and said, “I don't know, Trish, all these fucking people, driving me crazy.
Look at them over there, memorializing old times, acting all like it was
something ‘life-changing.’ And the
people in the Wrestlers Hall of Fame? The name tags? They have special blue stars on them like it
fucking matters now that they had hair ten years ago. I'm getting fucking
nauseous from all this sentimental bullshit. It's making me sick.”
Trish couldn’t help but laugh and said, “Yea…”
A couple of hours later, we could tell the ‘new investors’ had had
WAY too much to drink…Mark was sitting at one of the tables alone…cause
apparently Glenn had given him a really good run through…he hadn’t seen Mark so
pissed in all his life…
Trish had retired to bed about 30 minutes earlier, and I was standing
talking to Glenn…when some guy came up and with slurred words said, “Have you
guys been together since high school?” I
said, “No.” Glenn said, “Yes, actually
we just bought that little Frank Lloyd Wright place on Pine Avenue…Jackie’s a
social worker and I mow down insurance claims at Aetna.” I put my hand over my mouth and giggled… and
said, “We haven’t been together since high school.”
The guy said, “I figured. You
2 look too happy together. I shouldn’t
say that though, I’m married…My retched wife is around here somewhere…So
Glenn…what are you up to these days…what do you do for a living?” I perk up…This should be interesting.
Glenn said, “I'm in pro-active international relations. It's a very specialized company. We execute economic investment
opportunities. Sort of economic
clean-up...with an emphasis on personnel.
It's boring, you know, it's boring.
I don't like to talk about it because I don't think what a man does
necessarily reflects who he is...I've always tried to refrain from a
black-and-white moral lexicon--you know, good, bad, right, wrong--I've been
more interested in the gray areas.”
I couldn’t hold myself up any longer…I had to sit down cause I was
laughing so hard…Glenn was hilarious.
All of a sudden huge warm hands touched my shoulders and a familiar deep
southern accented voice said, “Can we talk Jackie, please?” I had so many emotions going through me…I
touched Mark’s hand and said, “Can it please wait…I really don’t want to talk
right now…Mark just give me sometime please.”
Mark said, “Okay…when you’re ready…give me a call…” And he turned and left.
As much as I wanted to jump up rip my clothes from me body and run
after him begging him to take me over and over…I had to be strong…I really
liked him and the hurt was still stinging in my veins.
A couple of months later, Vince asked me if I was ready to go back
to Smackdown…and I finally agreed to do it.
So I flew out to Chicago, where Smackdown would be taped next…I had
managed to hold onto the women’s title belt…
I had on black leather pants, steel toed boots, and a black leather
drawstring top that let 2 inches of my bare mid-drift show…I snuck in and let
Heidi do my hair…she’s a curling fool…she put so many curls in my pony tail I
could have passed for just getting a perm…
I didn’t realize it, but Mark was the one who was wrestling
Brock…Brock’s entrance music hit, and he went out, then Mark’s and he rode out
as usual…Damn he looked good on that bright red Harley. So they were both in the ring…and very
unexpecting…they didn’t know I was coming back…Neither of them….hehehe…not even
Brock. My music hit and I stepped onto
the platform above the ramp…
Taz was practically panting and trying to scream at the same time
“Oh My GOD MICHAEL COLE, JAKITA’S BACK…JAKITA’S BACK…BROCK’S BABY SISTER HAS
COME BACK TO SMACKDOWN!!!! Michael Cole
was laughing himself nearly to death and said, “I think you maybe a little more
excited then the fans.”
**********************************
Oh,
make me over.
I'm
all I wanna be,
A
walking study
In
demonology.
Hey,
so glad you could make it.
Yeah,
now you really made it.
Hey,
so glad you could make it now.
Oh,
look at my face.
My
name is 'might have been',
My
name is 'never was',
My
name's forgotten.
Hey,
so glad you could make it.
Yeah,
now you really made it.
Hey,
there's only us left now.
When
I wake up in my makeup.
It's
too early for that dress
Wilted
and faded –
Somewhere
in Hollywood.
I'm
glad I came here
With
your pound of flesh.
No
second billing,
Cause
you're a star now!
Oh
Cinderella,
They
aren't sluts like you.
Beautiful
garbage,
Beautiful
dresses.
Can
you stand up,
Or
will you just fall down?
You
better watch out
What
you wish for.
It
better be worth it.
So
much to die for.
Hey,
so glad you could make it.
Yeah,
now you really made it.
Hey,
there’s only us left now.
When
I wake up in my makeup.
Have
you ever felt so used up as this?
It's
all so sugarless.
Hooker/waitress
Model/actress,
Oh,
just go nameless.
Honeysuckle,
She's
full of poison.
She
obliterated
Everything
she kissed.
Now
she's fading
Somewhere
in Hollywood.
I'm
so glad I came here
With
your pound of flesh.
You
want a part of me?
Well,
I'm not selling cheap,
No,
I'm not selling cheap......
**********************************
I was standing on the platform…Brock and Mark were both instructed
to just look at who ever was on the platform…The fans were going ape shit…I finally
walked down, past the ring and sat between Michael Cole and Taz…After giving
them both a kiss on the top of their heads…Brock and Mark were both
stunned…they almost couldn’t wrestle…
Taz
said, “Jakita what are you doing back on Smackdown…I thought you was supposed
to be on Raw?” I said, “What can I say
Taz, Ms. McMahon made me an offer I couldn’t refuse.” Taz said, “Sounds like a good offer.” I smiled and said, “Of course.” Cole said, “So, Jakita, who are you out here
supporting tonight?” I said, “I haven’t
decided yet…I guess I’ll have to wait to pick after someone wins.”
I already knew Mark was going to win…I was just supposed to make a
decision…was I siding with my brother Brock…or the Undertaker. Mark took lead of the match…he did his old
school stuff and walked along the top rope…I loved that about him. I don’t know what it was but he always looked
so sexy up there…he came crashing down on Brock’s arm. Brock was rolling around and Mark looked over
at me and glared, and then got in position and just waited for Brock to get up.
Brock finally stood up, but didn’t move faster enough…when Mark’s
hand was slapped across his throat and was lifted high in the air and then
brought down with a THUD…Nice Choke Slam…Then Mark grabbed the back of Brocks neck and head and
pulled him to his feet bent over…and Mark pulled Brock’s head between his
legs…it always looked dirty…and I always got a tingle between my thighs
watching Mark set some poor soul up for the Last Ride.
Mark hooked his waist lifted him up…and then brought him crashing
down to the mat…then covered him and the refer counted 1-2-3…and Mark was
declared the winner. The refer raised
his hand as his music hit. I jumped up
and got in the ring…and went over and knelt down by Brock as Mark walked around
the ring…
I touched Brock’s chest and said, “You okay brat?” Brock kind of smirked trying not to break
character…and said, “I’ll live Pinky.” I
said, “I’m gonna go hitch a ride with Mark…I’m sure Heidi will lick your wounds
for you.” Brock said, “Go ahead…I’ll see
ya back at the hotel.”
I stood up and Mark was about to get out of the ring, when I touched
his arm…Mark stopped and straightened to his full height…he said, “You about
ready for that talk now darlin’?” I
nodded and said, “How bout a ride Big Evil?”
Mark said, “C’mon…we’ll head back to the hotel and talk there.” I smiled and said, “Ok.” Mark held the ropes open for me…and I stepped
through with him following behind me…Mark got on the huge bike and grabbed my
hand as I hopped on. I wrapped my arms
around Mark’s chest and he took off up the ramp…We stopped by his dressing
room…and I grabbed his bag and we took off to the hotel.
When we got back to the hotel…I went down to my room and changed in
to jean shorts and a tank top…And then went back down to Mark’s room…He was
waiting for me…he was already sitting on the couch and left the door unlocked
and told me to just come on in…he’d changed into just his jeans and nothing
else…bare chested…Oy!
I walked over and instead of sitting next to him on the couch I
opted for the chair. I pulled my knees
into my chest and said, “So you wanted to talk…so talk.”
Mark stood up to his full 6’10” height…and said, “Jackie, I wanted
to apologize for the way I acted…the whole bet thing was stupid and immature
and I should have known better…I’m a grown man for Christ sake…and taking that
stupid bet only proved me to be an asshole…I should have known better…but what
I don’t get is…why you feel the need to hate every man alive except your
brother?”
I said, “Because every guy I’ve ever come across has been an
asshole…you wasn’t the first Mark…just someone to add to the growing list I’ve
met through out my whole life.” Mark
said, “I can’t believe you’ve never met one guy you’re whole life who was good
to you…” I said, “Yea…well walk a
lifetime in my shoes and then tell me you don’t believe me. You don’t know everything about me that you
seem to think you do…You never even took the time out to get to know me…because
you didn’t want to…you took one look at me…and decided I reminded you too much
of your ex-wife Sara…and thought he wasn’t worth wasting your time.”
Mark had a look on his face and said, “How did you know about Sara?”
I said, “What? Did you really
think I wouldn’t know…I’ve seen pictures of Sara…she looked exactly like
me. She’s almost as tall as me and
almost as skinny as I am…My hair is brunette and longer then hers…when you
looked at me…you saw her…and figured you wanted a little revenge…but you got so
blinded you couldn’t decipher between the two of us…that’s why when Cena
approached you with that stupid bet, you took it.”
Mark started to say something but, I held up my hand to stop him and
I continued, “I will admit you was pretty good at making me believe you gave a shit
about me…and granted I bought the whole thing and then after I found out about
it…I let you win…I was stupid…I had every intension of coming back to your
hotel room that night…and really giving whatever we were trying to start a
try…and then you fucked it up…all we did that night was fuck so you could win
your little bet.”
Mark said, “You’re right…I did see Sara when I saw you…and I kept
trying to get her out of my head…and I kept saying every day I was gonna tell
you about the bet so I could just stop it from happening…but you was so
resistant to anything happening between us…you kept pulling away…and I started
thinking worse of you…I kept thinking you thought you was better then me and I
wasn’t good enough for you…and the more you pulled away…the more I was bound
and determined to make sure I won the beat…”
I stood up in the chair and said, “So you seem to think that what
you did to me was alright because you thought I was thinking those stupid ass
thoughts?”
Mark said, “Of course I don’t think it was alright…I don’t know why
I went through with it…I shouldn’t have done it…but once we started I couldn’t
stop…I didn’t want to stop, I wanted to feel your bare skin against me…and feel
myself buried deep in you…I couldn’t have stopped even if you had asked me
too…That night you kicked me off the bed…I wanted you then too…and I was going
to take you…but you had to physically stop me…”
Mark sighed heavy and continued, “Don’t get me wrong…I enjoyed
having great sex with you…but I didn’t want it to be that way…I wanted to make
love to you…I wanted you to feel everything I was feeling…I was nothing but
stupid that night…I had this strong attraction to you…not Sara…but you…” I said, “Yea, well now we’ll both never know
if it was the bet or you.”
- -1 year & 6 Months later- -
I was pulled from my thoughts as the yellow taxi pulled up in front
of the Hilton hotel in San Diego, California at 6:30 am…And saw Brock standing
outside waiting for me. He looked beat,
chances are, since him and Heidi had gotten married, they were pretty much
putting some miles on every single bed and mattress that crossed their paths on
the wrestling tour, can’t say as I blame them…I had talked to Mark practically
every day since I had left to deal with my issues…he really supported and
encouraged me to fix myself, he hated it when I referred to it like that…he’d
growl that I wasn’t broken, just had been hurt by too many people, and that if
I didn’t stop saying I was getting myself fixed he’d come and put me across his
knee and then I’d really need to be fixed…I couldn’t help but laugh at him.
Other then Brock, Mark was my biggest supporter. I missed him and he knew it…but then again
after he’d gone to about 4 weeks of therapy he’d started coming to the
realization that he loved me and was missing me just as much. Mark wasn’t able to tell me he loved me yet,
which was a good thing, because I still wasn’t sure about my feelings for him
yet either, I knew I loved him…but I wasn’t sure why…and I needed to know why
before I tried proclaiming my love for him.
Brock opened the taxi door and had this huge smile on his face and
said, “Get your skinny ass out of that car and give me a hug.” I said, “Damn I just got back and already my
ass is being invited places and not the rest of me…I swear.” Brock pulled me from the limo and wrapped me
in his arms in a huge bear hug…I always did love his hugs…he would never quite
squeeze the ever loving shit out of ya…but he did like to try.
Brock said, “Damn, didn’t you eat while you was gone?” I said, “Yes…I gain 5 lbs…I’m now 130…” Brock said, “5 lbs, where?” I said, “I think my boobs and ass…but I can
never tell where it went.” Brock
wouldn’t help but laugh…He grabbed my suitcase and walked me inside…I said, “So
is he still sleeping?” Brock said, “Yes,
there’s a cleaning lady whose been watching him to make sure he doesn’t get up
before you get in there to see him…So c’mon, she’s waiting.”
Mark didn’t know I was coming back this morning…and I wanted to
surprise him…I think I spent more time on the phone with Mark then I had
Brock…Mark and I would stay up long nights and just talk…we’d gotten to know a
lot about each other and he even said once we’d gotten comfortable enough with
each other, he’d like me to move to Texas, to live with him on the ranch in
Houston. I was floored when he said
it…but he also promised nothing was being forced, he wanted to take his time
with me…he wanted me to trust him fully like before all the shit happened…
Mark wanted me to see how much he’d changed on the inside for me…Of
course, he said, “Don’t go expecting this to be easy for me…I’m a man, things
will not come as easily for me as they do for you.” I told him I was moved to tears just because
he was putting forth such an effort…which when I started crying on the phone,
he almost couldn’t handle…his voice got really husky with emotions and he said,
“Jackie, you’ve got to stop that crying, it breaks my heart to hear you cry
girl.”
I couldn’t help but giggle at me being able to bring the big man to
his knees with such emotions. Of course
having that kind of effect on him, only made me cry a little more…and he could
hear me sniffling over the phone and he said, “Girl, if you don’t stop that
you’re gonna have my blubbering like a baby in 2 seconds…” I apologized while laughing…especially with
his choice of words…it was cute but emotional…I apologized even more, cause it
was hard to be going through all the shit I was, and not be in some kind of an
emotional tirade.
Mark told me not to worry about it, and that I was never allowed to cry
in front of him, unless it was for an extremely good reason…and that it better
not be during some funky chic movie like Steel Magnolias when Julia Roberts
dies…although after he said that, he did express if he had been married to
Julia Roberts and she died he’d cry too.
That was the point where the tears stopped and I was rolling with
laughter on the other end of the phone.
I could hear Mark growling on the other line. In a way our late night phone conversation
were therapy for the both of us…
Brock walked me to Mark’s door and the cleaning lady unlocked the
door and let me in…Brock set my suitcase just inside the door, kissed my cheek
and went back to join his wife in bed. I
thanked the cleaning lady and closed and locked the door. I could smell the fresh air floating through
the hotel room…Mark loved to sleep with the sliding doors open to get the fresh
air in, it helped him sleep easier.
I stood in the bedroom doorway watching Mark sleep.
His light snores filed the room and it was a heavenly sound…of
course the appearance of him was heavenly too…his wild mane was spread out on
the pillow, and he had the covers pulled up to just his waist…he was laying on
his side facing away from the door, so even if he was awake, he didn’t see me. I walked over and took my jeans off, and with
just lace panty shorts and a tank top…I slowly crept into bed with Mark…I laid
on my side facing him, just watching him sleep.
His long eyelashes fanned along the top of his cheeks, he looked so
peaceful. I leaned over and softly
brushed my lips against his. His eyes
fluttered open and I half smiled and said, “I missed you.” Mark said, “Hell, I missed you to darlin’.” I said, “I absolutely ache for your
touch.” Mark smirked and said, “Where
are you aching the most?” I took his
hand and touched his fingertips to my lips and said, “Here.” Mark leaned over and kissed my lips, and
said, “Anywhere else?”
I put his hand on one breast and then the other and said,
“Here.” Mark leaned down a little and
pulled the front of my tank top down and slowly kissed around my nipples and
then took each one into his mouth and sucked with a little pressure. I let a small moan escape my mouth. He pulled my top back up and came up kissed
my lips again and said, “Is that it?” I
slowly shook my head no. Mark said,
“Okay…show me.”
I moved around and laid on my back and moved my body as close to
Mark as possible, his hand was resting on my stomach. His other hand was lazily pushing my hair off
my forehead, he leaned down and kissed my forehead. I took his hand that was resting on my
stomach and pulled the hem of my panties up and slid Mark’s hand down the front
of my panties, his hand stopped right on my mound and he said, “There?” I nodded yes.
Mark’s long middle finger slid up my slit and he said, “Well, we can’t
have that sweet pussy aching to be touched baby…Spread those beautiful thighs
and I’ll personally handle that right now.”
I bent my knees and spread my legs like he asked me…he captured my lips
in a kiss, and I felt him slide his finger deep inside of my core…
I couldn’t help but moan into Mark’s mouth from the pleasure I was
feeling from him. Mark let his tongue
caress every part of my mouth and then he tongue found mine as he sucked it
into his mouth…I could feel Mark’s finger sliding in and out of me at a fast
pace…Mark said, “You wanna cum for me baby.”
I said, “No.” Mark said, “Oh
really…why not?” I slid my hand under
the covers and found he was sleeping naked and his erection was pretty
present…I slowly stroked his erection and Mark grunted a little and he leaned
down and kissed my ear and then in a low husky voice said, “You want me to make
you cum with my cock baby?”
Mark didn’t miss the full body shiver that ripped through me when he
said that word, he’d knew it would make me insane. I nodded and Mark said, “What do you
say?” I was writhing under his torturous
administrations and arched up and said, “Please.” Mark kissed my lips and said, “That’s my good
girl.” Mark got out from underneath the covers
and was sitting on his knees between my thighs…he grabbed the hem of my tank
top and discarded it, and then grabbed the hem of my panties and I lifted my
hips while he pulled my panties off and threw them in the collecting pile of
clothes on the floor next to the bed.
Mark positioned himself between my thighs and said, “You ready
baby.” I bit my bottom lips and
nodded. Mark leaned down and kissed my
lips gently as he slowly entered me…my eyes practically rolled into the back of
my head…yup this was torture…Mark growled “Christ, Jackie you’re so tight
baby.” I moaned out, “You feel so good
inside of me.” Mark kept a steady pace,
until I brought his ear to my mouth and tongued his ear and said, “Faster
please.” Mark raised his eyebrow and
said, “Well I ain’t one to say no.” Mark
started thrusted faster and harder into me with every stroke…
Mark said, “Feel good baby?”
I said, “Mmmm…God yes.”
Mark pulled my knees up and slid his hands to the back of my thighs
and pulled my thighs further apart and started thrusting deeper into me…I
didn’t think he could go any deeper, but he proved me wrong…Mark said, “Do you
know how much it turns me on to see your pussy taking all of my cock baby?…it
looks really beautiful…like you.” Mark
felt me shiver under his body…he knew the dirty talk was going to make me go
over the edge…Mark leaned down and said, “C’mon baby, Let your pussy cum for my
cock…”
That pretty much did it for me…Mark could feel my walls starting to
clamp down on him and was milking him…he waited and right when I started
Moaning and said, “Mmmm God Mark, I’m cumming.”
Practically screaming out my release…Mark growled and thrusted one last
time and I felt his seed explode inside of me as my cum covered him, and his
cum filled me. Mark gently pulled out of
me and laid next to me, and pulled me to him and he said, “Sleep with me
baby…we’re both tired.” I leaned up and
kissed his lips as I laid my head on his chest and fell asleep with him…I felt
his arm tighten around me and he kissed the top of my head as he dozed off too.
I woke up a few hours later, with my face against a warm chest…I
looked down and could see the BSK Pride tattoo…and smiled a little…I moved down
and was pressing feather light kisses around his stomach and 6-pak and also
around his tattoo…and was tracing his tattoo with the tip of my tongue and
fingertips…
A low rumbling from the chest attached to the stomach said, “If you
are wanting to play, I had better go to the bathroom first.” I said, “That’s probably a good idea…cause we
aren’t leaving this room anytime soon.”
Laughter rumbled from Mark’s chest as he got up and strided into the
bathroom in all his naked glory.
I stretched and rolled over and onto my other side…Mark came out of
the bathroom and crawled in bed behind me, his erection pressed tightly against
my butt…Mark pulled me back against him and was kissing my neck, shoulders,
while his hands were busy making my nipples hard and caressing my breasts…I was
letting out some ferias moans.
One of his hands left my breasts and slid down my stomach and rested
against my mound…Mark was kissing by my ear and said, “Let’s check and see if
your ready for me baby…you want to?” I
was writhing under this man’s touch and said, “Mmmm please.” Mark continued the assault on my neck and
shoulders with his tongue and lips as I felt him slide his finger down my slit
and into me…once inside he moved around a little bit and said, “Oh yea, that
sweet little pussy of yours is so ready for me baby…”
I swallowed hard…any more dirty talk on his part and it was going to
be over, before we even got started on the good stuff…
Mark got up on his knees and pulled me up onto my hands and
knees…and said, “Don’t move baby.” Mark
pushed my thighs further apart and slid his erection into my dripping core…Mark
said, “God damn baby, you’re tight from every angle…” I was going to laugh…but I was so lost in my
own ecstasy…Mark gripped my hips and started thrusting in and out of me.
Mark gripped my thighs and
thrusted his erection even deeper into my soaking wet center…He started
thrusting into me like a mad man…his fingers were digging into my hips, I
balanced myself on my knees and grabbed his hands with mine and slowly ran them
up my body and around my waist…
Mark leaned over my back
tight against his chest and he never stopped thrusting into me…he was kissing
my neck and along my spine…at the pace we were going it didn’t take long for my
orgasm to rack through my body…and as soon as Mark felt me cum, it triggered
his…he growled loud as he exploded into my body…he rode out our orgasms…and hit
the bed like a ton of bricks…
Mark turned me over and
said, “Now you do realize you’re mine…forever.”
I laid on him and breathlessly said, “Yes…” Mark said, “You also realize I was serious
when I said I wanted you to move in with me…”
I said, “I didn’t then…But I can tell now by the look in your eyes…you
just let me know when…” Mark said, “I
love you Jackie..” I looked up shocked
and said, “I love you too Mark.” I laid
my head on Mark’s chest and listened to his heart beat…it was then that I knew
it didn’t matter how bad my past was…Mark really did love me and care about me,
and I knew he’d never let anything bad happen to me again…And I also
realized…we were going to be alright.
The
End.