Title: Missing a Step
Author: Jami Lynn
Chapter: 19
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the wrestlers used in this story, 'cause if I did, I'd be busy with them right now *grin* And not a single butt cheek of theirs belongs to the WWF, to the WWE yes...but not the WWF. But I do own Jami, for she is me. Tasha owns herself. Charity owns herself and if you try to take any of us, you will burn in hell! This is the next story in the Step series...it's the Edge/Tasha sequel. And the address to the stories is at the bottom of this email. And I use the wrestlers wrestling names in the story, JUST DEAL WIT IT! And don't bother suing me...all you'd get is a half eaten ham sandwich and a bag of chips from 2 years ago. And Amanda, aka Phoenix, is not a bitch in real life. She's actually a very nice girl. =) She's just a bitch in this story for my purposes *L* So, no bashing real Amanda.
Distribution: Ask me if you can use it, more than likely I will say yes.
Rating: So far, it's a PG-13
Content: Nothing bad as of yet, probably won't be anything to bad either....maybe some cussing.
Spoilers: Just making things up as I go.
Summary: Can Jami and Tasha deal with Phoenix being in the WWE?
Feedback: I need feedback like I need air! So give it to me, babee! I have been suffocating lately....so please, send in the feedback.
Email: [email protected]
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Nurses rushed into the room, some going to check on Tasha, others going to check on Charity. They helped her to her feet before Rob pushed them out of the way to cradle her in his arms. A nurse tentively approached her. "Are you alright miss?" She asked. Charity nodded, grimacing when pain shot through her head. "Yeah, I just hurt like a motherfucker."
She laid her head on Rob's chest as she watched the nurses buzzing around Tasha. One was taking her vital signs, while another was checking her IV. The rest were watching, waiting for an order to be shouted out.
Charity and Rob found themselves being pushed out of the room, away from all the buzzing activity. A security guard was standing by the door, and Charity looked at him in amazement. He had already been posted to the scene in case the person came back.
They walked down to the waiting room where Jeff and Edge waited. "Charity, are you okay?" Jeff asked when his eyes looked at her. Charity nodded, knowing that she was more than a bit truamatic looking.
"Yeah, Edge.....someone was in Tasha's room when I was in there. They were doing something to her IV line. I managed to stop them, or at least keep them from doing more. But they got away before anyone could catch them." Charity told him softly.
Edge was on his feet in a second, trying to leave the room and go to Tasha's side. Rob put a hand on his chest to hold him back. "No man, don't go in there. There are like, 3 thousand nurses in there, and by now there are probably a good number of doctors there too. A security guard is outside her door now." Rob told him.
Edge pushed his hand away angerily, stomping down the hall towards Tasha's room.
***
Jami moaned softly as her body felt like it was on fire. Even breathing was painful. Kevin was still smiling at her, making her stomache turn. She licked her lips before urging her voice past her lips.
"What is going on?" she asked, no tired to even bother cussing. Kevin pushed a lock of her hair off her face and Jami fought the urge to gag.
"You tried to leave. But I couldn't let that happen. I wanted to have some fun with you first." Kevin told her, his finger trailing down her arm. She shivered with digust, but Kevin took it as a shiver of longing.
"Yeah, I knew you'd want me." He grinned. Fear raced through Jami's veins as she finally comprehended what might have happened. What he might have done during her state of unconsciousness.
"You didn't........please, no." Jami whimpered. Nash continued to run his fingers up and down her arm, his grin growing wider by the minute.
"Did I rape you? No, you see honey, I'm not going to rape you. In fact, you are going to enjoy it. You'll be begging for more. No one has ever turned me down. You are going to want it." Kevin told her.
Jami pressed her lips together to form a firm line as Kevin leaned down and pressed his lips to hers. She tried to move her head, but his hand firmly held it where it was. After a moment, he gave up on trying to get her to kiss him back, and just leaned back on the bed, watching her with twisted amusement.
Chapter 20
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