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Chapter 11 by Nervysniper Nervysniper

What's next?

Chase AJ

(chapter originally by QPython at writing.com)

Melina pushed herself up to her feet then bolted after AJ. The fun-sized diva's head start had gotten her all the way to the end of the hallway. AJ pushed opened a door near the elevator and rushed out of the hallway. The stairs! Call her crazy, but AJ had found the perfect way for Melina escape exposing herself in the wide opened hallway.

Melina didn't know who was coming down the hallway and she didn't want to know. All she knew was that she didn't want to get caught. That thought pushed her to go even faster and her run became a dead sprint. On the inside, Melina's body was burning from a combination of adrenaline and her deep desire not to be caught naked. But on the outside, the cool air from the hotel hallway rushed by her and caused goosebumps to form all over her body. Melina's chest bounced with each long stride that she took. Fortunately in this case, they were "enhanced" which kept them from bouncing as much as they would if they were natural. This kept Melina from worrying about giving herself a black eye and left her mind free to wrestle with the perverse realization that she was running stark naked down a hotel hallway where someone could come out of their room and catch her at any second.

It was exhilarating and at the same time she was... oh crap... she was turned on. AJ could never know.

Melina burst through the door and out into the stairwell, she skidded to a stop and slumped over the railing as she took deep labored breaths. If anyone asked, she'd say it was because of her run and not that she was so turned on that she could barely think straight.

The door slammed closed behind her and jolted Melina's mind into rebooting. She looked up the stairs but there was no sign of AJ or the sound of her feet pounding the stairs as she ran up them. Melina looked down the stairs, same lack of a result. Where could she gave gone off to?

"Turned on yet?"

Melina jumped then whirled around to face AJ. The crazy diva was leaning back against the wall beside the door. She had the towel wrapped around her and the key card in her hand. Melina idly noted that Kelly Kelly's skimpy towel which had barely wrapped around Melina seemed to fit the smaller AJ perfectly.

"That would explain why you're breathing so hard," AJ noted with an impish grin.

"I... running..." Melina sputtered

"Riiight," AJ replied. "You and I wrestled a fifteen minute match at that one House Show. You expect me to believe that you're this winded from that tiny bit of running? Sweetie, face it, you're turned on. Those nips are so hard I don't think I even wanna risk poking them again." AJ's eyes drifted lower. "Wow..."

Melina slapped her hands over herself as cover and winced when she felt exactly how turned on she was. Her face burned, not just from being naked and turned on but from AJ blatantly calling her out over it.

"There's nothing to be ashamed of." AJ reassured her, "Why do you think Kelly allows herself to get stripped naked so much? Do you honestly think that one diva could be so unlucky that she'd wind up naked that often? She enjoys it."

Melina decided to turn the conversation away from Kelly's exhibitionist tendencies. "AJ... my towel... my key... give them back."

"You know what I want Melina," AJ reminded her. "But since you were about to refuse when we were interrupted out in the hallway, I've upped the ante. Now I want my kiss to last two minutes."

Melina opened her mouth to refuse again. At this point, she was so tired of dealing with AJ that she was half tempted to just tackle the smaller diva to the ground and take her stuff back by ****. But then another thought struck her and she snapped her mouth closed. After the split, she didn't really expect AJ to live up to her end of the bargain. But kissing her would be the perfect way to distract her so she could take her stuff back. Although, she would probably only be able to swipe one thing. The towel or the key card. Not both. For now, Melina knew that distracting AJ with a kiss was the way to go.

"Fine, AJ," Melina conceded. "You win. I'll kiss you."

AJ beamed as Melina walked towards her and tried to decide what to go after... the towel that had barely fit her that was securely tied around AJ or the key card that was clenched in her right hand?

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