Not at the moment

"So, I assume you're here to see all of your industry friends?" you ask her, changing the subject away from her husband as quickly as you can.

"Yep, I don't know if you're into that sort of thing John, but pretty much every single Diva that has ever worked for WWE is going to be here this week," she tells you as she walks down the hall with you towards her room.

"Listen...I don't think you should come all the way to the door with me..." she whispers, "Rener gets very jealous sometimes when he sees me talking to guys who he thinks are "lesser" than he is."

"That's a shame Eve," you tell her as you slip your number into her cleavage, "because I was hoping we could spend some time together this week, if you know what I'm saying."

You were too busy waiting for Eve to slap you to see her taking your number and storing it in her purse for safe-keeping as she squeezed your arm and looked you in the eyes.

"I admire a man who knows what he wants," she tells you, "but I won't let anything happen between the two of us this week. I love Rener and I'm not one of those girls that has a one-night stand just for the hell of it."

"You can't fool me, Eve," you tease her as she starts to head inside her room, pulling her back to you by the arm, "if you really meant that, you would've thrown my number back in my face and slapped me. You'll be calling me."