Title: One Step Back
Author: Jami Lynn
Chapter: 12
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*. But I do own Jami, for she is me.
Tasha owns herself. (Heaven help the person who tries to claim he/she owns
either of us). This is the sequel to "Take That Step" you find the
address to that story in my signature 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.
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: Um...anything can happen and I'm just writing as I go, so I don't know
yet *L*.
Summary: It's time we take a peek into the locker rooms where Jami and Tasha
are.
Feedback: I need feedback like I need air! So give it to me, babee!
Email: [email protected]
As the group walked down the hallway, they passed Edge's locker room. They could
hear muffled yelling. Lita stopped and knocked on the door. The door flung open
and a red faced Tasha stormed out, followed by a still shirtless Edge. (AUTHOR'S
NOTE: GOOOOOOOOD MENTAL PICTURE OF EDGE...Ah-hem...now back to the story
*grin*). "Tasha! Will you just listen to me! Tasha!" Edge yelled.
Tasha ignored him and and Lita chased after her, followed by the rest of the
group.
"Tasha, what happened back there?" Lita asked. "I don't want to
talk about it right now. I just want to forget all about it!" she said,
cursing a few choice words. Everyone let it drop for the moment. as they
continued down the hall.
Finally they reached Matt and Jeff's locker room with no further incidents
happening along the way. Lita knocked on the door and heard someone say
something in a muffled voice. "I'm just going to assume that was a 'come
in'." Lita said as she pushed open the door.
She immediently began to laugh at the scene in front of them. Jeff was laying on
the floor with his arms pinned by his head, by Jami's knees. Jami grinned at
them from where she was sitting on Jeff's chest. "Hiya guys!" she
chirped, giving them a wide-eyed innocent look. "Either you guys are doing
something incredibly kinky or Jeff just got his butt whooped." Chris
laughed. "I prefer to think of it as doing something kinky." Jeff
mumbled. Jami laughed as she jumped off of Jeff, "I prefer to think of it
as Jeff got his butt whooped." Jami told the group. Jeff slowly got to his
feet with a groan. "Don't ask." he grumbled to the group.
"Tasha, what's wrong?" Jami asked the moment she saw the expression on
Tasha's face. "Nothing I want to talk about right now." Tasha said.
Edge entered the room at that moment and the room took on an eery silence. After
a few moments Tasha broke the silence. "Damn, I hate clocks." she
mumbled. Then she turned and pushed past Edge and out the door. Jami couldn't
supress a giggle at another one of Tasha's unusual phrases.
"Well, I think Lita and I should go find Tasha and then go find a place
backstage to watch the show." Jami said, turning and giving her husband a
kiss. They said goodbye to the other wrestlers before leaving the room.
As they walked down the hallway Jami turned and gave Lita an evil grin.
"Hey girl, I think we need to talk to Vince. I just had an idea for
tonight's show."
Chapter 13
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