The heck with that! Keep running!

(chapter originally by QPython at writing.com)

Melina was so done dealing with this crazy chick that she didn't even care what she had to say at this point. Melina practically flew up the stairs towards her floor. The way was clear. It was so late at night that no one in their right mind would be out wandering the hotel at this time. Case and point, AJ wasn't in her right mind. Melina realized that maybe if she had taken the stairs from the beginning, she could have avoided AJ all together. But because she'd decided to take the elevator to make the trip up to her floor faster, she had been effectively trapped in a box with no where to go when AJ and even Kelly Kelly found her.

Melina's heart pounded in her chest as she finally reached her floor. This was it! The home stretch. Just one more hallway and she was home free and could put the whole - annoyingly arousing - ordeal behind her. Melina burst through the door to her floor but then skidded to a stop at the sight of two familiar but completely unwelcome faces.

Michelle McCool and Layla El. The tall, blonde, Southern diva and her former sidekick, the British, 2006 Diva Search Winner had reunited to reform their old team "Lay-Cool". Now the two grown women once again pranced around the WWE acting like a glorified pair of school yard bullies. They were the absolute last divas that Melina wanted to run into in her naked state.

"Oh, come on..." Melina complained as she quickly crossed her arms over herself for cover. "Doesn't anyone sleep anymore?"

Melina had a fleeting idea to slip back out into the stairwell and wait out the other two but that thought was dashed when the door slammed shut behind her and drew Lay-Cool's attention. Crap. They'd finally spotted her.

There was nothing to it. If she wanted to get back to the safety of her room she had to get passed these two. Maybe they'd be so distracted by her unclothed state that she'd be able to slip by them? If she didn't try, she'd never know.

"Uh... hey girls," Melina nervously greeted the two as she approached them. The two stared at her in opened mouthed shock. Maybe that would allow her to get passed them. "So... what are you two doing out here so late?"

"We... were out celebratin' and came back later than the others," Michelle finally managed to reply. "Ah'm roomin' with mah husband so we were sayin' goodbye out here since we won't be seein' each other for a week."

"But I think we're ignoring the plump elephant in the room," Layla chimed in with a simpering voice that wouldn't be out-of-place on a bratty high schooler. "Melina, what are you doing running around a hotel naked?"

Why was she in this state again? Oh right, she'd fallen asleep naked and Eve had brought her down to the lobby on a luggage carrier. Melina opened her mouth to explain this... "Well..."

"Ah think it's obvious," Michelle interrupted her. "Melina's a dirty little pervert."

"No! I..." Melina tried to correct her.

"Why else would yuh be running around naked an' showin' off all yuhr charms," Michelle stated.

"You say that like the little slag actually has something to show up," Layla chimed in.

"HEY!" Melina protested. She took offense to them calling her a perverted slag AND to them saying she had nothing worth showing off. She was hot!

"Now Layla, yuh know that not everyone can look as flawless as the two of us," Michelle cut her off again.

Melina definitely didn't like where this was going. She rushed forward and tried to run passed them but Lay-Cool caught her and pushed her backwards.

"Where ya going, slag?" Layla taunted her. "I thought you wanted to show off?"

"Maybe the dirty little pervert needs a hand?" Michelle suggested. "Let's help her out, Layla."

Melina tried to back away but they were on her in an instant. Michelle grabbed her left arm and Layla grabbed her right. She fought with all her strength but it wasn't enough. Under the combined strength of Lay-Cool, Melina's arms were pried away from her body and exposed everything she had to their eyes.

"That's what you're working with?" Layla scoffed. "Those big fake tits and that thick twat?"

Melina's face flamed as she doubled her effects to escape their evil clutches.

"What's the matter, pervert?" Michelle asked her. "Ah thought yuh liked showin' off?"

"Obviously the slag's self conscious," Layla noted. "She'll run naked all over this hotel but now that she's being faced with two women that are as flawless as us, she's suddenly realized that she's got nothing worth showing off."

"Look... just let me go..." Melina pleaded, she'd come to terms with the fact that she wasn't going to get free so she'd stopped her struggles. "You've had your fun. Let me go and I'll go back to my room."

"Do yuh really think we're gunna let a dirty little pervert run around doin' whatever she wants?" Michelle questioned. "Nah. Naughty perverts need to be punished. The best way to punish someone that's naughty is with a good old-fashioned spankin'."

"Oooh, great idea, Michelle," Layla remarked.

Melina respectfully disagreed. Like hell they were spanking her! She immediately started to struggle again but Michelle brought her leg up and drove her knee into Melina's exposed stomach. Melina doubled over as her breath and the fight was knocked out of her.

"Hold her arms, Layla," Michelle instructed. She quickly passed Melina's left arm over to Layla so Layla could pin them both together and then pull them forward so Melina was bent over with her ass towards Michelle.

"Spank her fat ass Michelle!" Layla prompted her partner.

This was all that Melina could take. Layla had constantly been making digs at her body. She was proud of it damn it! She'd show it off anyone that she damn well wanted and she wasn't going to allow Layla to ridicule her about it anymore!

"My ass is NOT! FAT!" Melina snapped as the fight returned to her eyes.