"There you are!" Jeff and Trish looked up to see Matt with his hands on his hips.
"Hey, man." Jeff said as they did their Naves handshake.
"Y'all never came back last night, we were worried."
"Oh, well, you had no reason to be worried, man. Trish and I were doing just fine." Jeff smiled and put his arm around Trish's waist.
"I can see that you enjoyed yourself, Trish." Matt said dryly as he raised his eyebrow at his younger brother.
"I sure did. One of the best nights of my life. You have an amazing brother, Matt." Trish giggled as Jeff nibbled her ear, looking up at his brother with an innocent face.
"Hold up. I know that look, Jeff...did you guys hook up last night?"
"We sure did." Jeff said before he began kissing Trish's neck.
"Stop it, Jeff. We're in public." Trish laughed as the feeling tickled her.
"Oh, yeah. I forgot."
"Well, I saw it coming. I ain't surprised. Hopefully, it'll last. When y'all can break apart, we gotta talk about our match tonight, Jeff."
"Got it. I'll holler at you later."Matt left the couple to their own thing.
Matt usually came up with what would happen in their matches based on who won or lost. Jeff just did as he was told but when it was a singles match, Jeff did the thinking. The two walked by their co-workers, who were very happy about the fact that they had finally gotten together. They found a vacant hallway where they could just talk to themselves but they were interrupted by Stephanie and Torrie Wilson.
"Hey, y'all. So you two finally are a couple now?" Stephanie smiled.
"Yeah, this is my man." Trish said.
"Great. That makes my job easier. Look, y'all are gonna hook up in the storylines too eventually but tonight, Trish, you have a spanking match with Torrie."
"Oh, really? You think you can put with me again for another night, Torrie?"
"Yeah, I'll be alright." Torrie replied.
"That's not all though. Before the match, I want you guys to film this segment later. Okay, Jeff is getting some coffee. Torrie, you walk up to him and you ask him if he's okay after the match with Rob Van Dam. Jeff goes, yeah, but my back is sore. Torrie goes, great because I have spanking match tonight and I would love to get some practice in. Trish walks up, she's like, what the hell is this. Jeff says, she has a paddle. Then, you and Torrie start cat fighting. After that, Jeff, you hold Trish back while Torrie walks away."
"Cool. We'll see you later, Torrie." Jeff and Trish shook her hand.
"Okay." Torrie smiled.
"Thanks for looking out, girl." Trish said to Stephanie.
"Oh, you know I got your back." Torrie and Stephanie left Jeff and Trish to be alone.
"Jeff, I have to use the bathroom. I would take you with me but it's girls only." Trish said as she rubbed noses with her man.
"Alright, come back."Jeff got a quick glance at Trish's butt as she walked away since she was wearing tight blue jeans. He felt someone tap his shoulder and turned around to see Amy smiling at him.
"Hey, sis."
"Hey, bro. Missed you last night, man. Where were you?" She asked putting her hair into a messy ponytail.
"Really? I was out with Trish, remember?"
"Oh, yeah. I've been so tired these days, I can't remember a thing." She said running her hands tiredly over her face.
"You got any autograph signings this week?"
"I have two this weekend. I'm not even surprised when they tell me these days."
"Well, no one loves the fans like you do, Amy. This is what you wanted, to be a WWF Superstar. But I think they'll eventually give you a break."
"I hope so. Anyway, enough about me, let's talk about you. Y'all have fun last night?"
"Tons of fun. She showed me a new meaning of the word. Imagine meeting Matt again for the first after a great meal at McDonalds. Then, a lot of making out afterwards."
"You and Trish are together now?" Amy asked.
"Yeah, that's my girlfriend." Jeff blushed.
"Awwwwww! I'm so happy for you guys. How did it come about?"
"Well, after you've made out with someone for about half an hour, I think it's safe to say that you're a couple." Jeff said as Amy laughed.
"Oh, you guys made out?"
"One minute, we were talking about Trish's childhood..."
"Childhood?"
"Yeah, man, we talked about everything. We were probably out there chatting for a couple of hours. Anyway, we were talking one minute and the next, I was talking about Beth and she started feeling sorry for me since Beth dumped me. Then, her lips were on mine."
"Wait. So she kissed you first?"
"Yeah, she made the move."
"That's a first. Jeff hardy always makes the move."
"I know right." Jeff smiled.
As Jeff and Amy were engaged in their conversation, they didn't notice Trish watching them from a distance. For some reason and Trish knew she was crazy for feeling this way, she felt a small bit of jealousy in her body.
*Later In The Night*
“How close would you say that you and Amy are?” Trish asked as she began to get ready for her match, her curiosity was beginning to get the best of her.
“What kind of question is that? She’s Amy.” Jeff said shrugging as he bit into an apple that had been lying next to her bag.
“That didn’t answer the question. What are your feelings toward her?” Trish asked looking over the pants that she had brought with her to the arena, trying to decide which ones to wear.
“Wear the purple sparkly ones. My feelings toward her? She’s my little sister. The bond we share is very special. Nothing can come between the friendship we have. I tell her everything, she tells me everything..I would protect her with my life and I would kill anyone who hurt her.” He said seriously as she started to pull the pants she was wearing down her hips.
Jeff gazed at her underneath the bill of the hat he was wearing, intent on watching her every move. She was an enigma to him. One minute she could be the sweet, innocent, Trish that he knew outside of the ring, but as soon as the pants or the cowboy hat went on it was a total transformation. She turned into a total bitch, with a very sexy side.
“So you’re saying you’ve never had feelings for her in the way that you have feelings for me?” She asked taking off her shirt and placing the one she would wear to the ring on.
“That’s exactly what I’m saying.” He said shifting a bit in his chair. The fact that she was changing in front of him, acting like she didn’t even notice that he was ogling her body turned him on.
“So you’re saying she’s not as sexy as I am, she doesn’t turn you on the way I do, she doesn’t have the effect that I have on you?” She questioned as she walked over to him, shaking her hips as she approached, grabbing him by the back of the neck, bringing him close to her lips.
“No. No one has ever had the effect on me you have. None of those other girls are even worth the ground you walk on.” He said swallowing hard, licking his lips in anticipation of the kiss she was going to lay on them.
“It’s really good to know stuff like that, Jeff, especially when you have the same effect on me.” She said pulling him close and placing a chaste kiss on his mouth, before leaving the room.
He stood rooted to the spot, his mouth hanging open as he tried to control his breathing. He placed his hands in his hair and pulled hard, so hard that he brought tears to his own eyes.
“Good God, that woman is the spawn of Satan.” He yelled loudly before stalking out of the room, planning to follow her wherever she may have gone.
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“Torrie, let’s get this thing out of the way.” Trish said rounding the corner as Jeff followed close behind, trying to get her attention.
“Cool, you know I get nervous when we do these backstage segments. You ready Jeff?” She asked, looking over at the young man, noticing the look of longing in his eye as he gazed at Trish.
Jeff gazed at his cup of coffee as the skit began, trying to act interested. He gazed up and saw Torrie standing next to him.
“Hey Jeff, I saw that match last night. You feeling alright?” She asked with the paddle in her hand.
“Yeah, ya know my back is sore, but I’m good.”
“Great, because I have a spanking match tonight and I rwould like to get some pratice if you don't mind.”
He shyly grinned at the paddle in Torrie's hand and looked up to see Trish. He loved when she played the tough, bitchy girl.
“What the hell is this?” She asked gazing up at him.
“Trish, she’s got a paddle.” He said holding his hands up as if he had nothing to do with it.
“Paddle this, bitch.” Trish screamed tackling Torrie to the table.
Jeff held back his grin and laughter as he pulled Trish off of the other woman. As he pulled her back, he took the moment to whisper into her ear.
“I’ll pay you back for what you did earlier, Trish, that really sucked. You wait till after the show.”
Got me lit like a candle stick
I get too high when you touch the tip
I'm feeling it, I gotta get a grip in this
Driving me crazy, baby, don't you quit
Can't get enough of it
You got me going again
Baby, you got me going again