�You�re a cocky fucker, aren�t you?�

AJ glares as Alex pushes his buttons, doing so by using the coarse language AJ so abhors.

�Is there a reason why you�re stalking me?�

�Perhaps I�m hoping some of your brilliance will rub off on me. You are phenomenal, after all.�

�Please, you�re already convinced you�re God�s gift to TNA.�

�Something like that.�

AJ looks up, eyes curious. He shivers as Alex leans in, focuses on something other than the breathing gently brushing his ear.

�Perhaps I want to be God�s gift to you.�

By the time AJ is ready, Alex is gone.
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