No shoes or socks, no shirt or hoodie. No nothing. Just shorts.

There is no denying that he had an amazing body- almost all the superstars do. But I couldn't help but glance over a few times. Wouldn't you?

"So," he smiled, suddenly perking up, "I was nice to you today. Does this mean I could get another digit of your number?" He asked, wiggling his eyebrows while a little smile was on his face.

I thought it over, it's just a number, what could the harm be?

I nodded and his smile got wider and he gave me his phone.

'Olivia: 570-29'

I handed it back to him and he grinned. "5 more to go!" He exclaimed and I raised an eyebrow. "I already have your number." I said, giggling and he raised an eyebrow at me. "How?" "My dads the boss and he has to have all of the superstars and divas phone numbers, so he gave me all of them." I shrugged.

I pulled my phone from out of my bra and went down to 'Seth'. I showed him it and he scoffed, "Why can you have mine but I can't have yours?" "Because I'm like that." I winked and got into my bed.

"Night, Sethiepooh." I said and I heard him chuckle, "Sethiepooh?" "Yup. That's what I'm gonna call you now." I said and he shrugged, "Fine. Night, Livy." I bit my lip. Livy. Hmm.

"Hey," he said before I fell asleep. "What?" I said, groaning. "Will you come to the gym with me tomorrow?" "Sure." I mumbled. "Will it get me another digit?" He really wants my number. I grinned sleepily, "Maybe."

Seth woke me up the next morning by sitting on my torso. "What the hell, Seth?" I asked, pushing him off of me. "We're going to the gym." I groaned and sat up slowly. "Help me up." I demanded.

He grabbed my hands, but pulled me up too fast and hard. He ended up falling back on the floor while he protectively grabbed my hips so I fell on top of him. I put my hands on the ground by his head, breathing heavily. It knocked the wind out of me.

We stared into each others eyes for a moment; Blue meeting Brown. I scrambled up and then helped him.

He was shirtless and had shorts on with nikes.

I walked into the bathroom, taking a shower and shaving my legs and....My 'private part'. I stepped out of the shower with a towel around me. "Shit." I cursed to myself as I remembered I didn't bring clothes in here with me.

I took a deep breath and walked out and went to my suitcase.

"Well hello." Seth muttered and I rolled my eyes and quickly got my gym clothes. I ran back in the bathroom and changed.

My hair was up into a tight pony tail, my face was makeup free, I had on a black sports bra and tight black short shorts. I put on my black nike runs and walked out of the bathroom. "Let's go, assmunch." I said to Seth and grabbed my gym bag.

We arrived at the gym and went our separate ways.

I did my usual workout and started to think about what to do today.

'Stephanie: Molly is debuting Thursday and I want you to show her around.'
'Olivia: hell no."
'Stephanie: why not?'
'Olivia: she's being rude because she wants Seth and since we're in a storyline together, she thinks we are actually together.'
'Stephanie: she could be included in it.'
'Olivia: how?'
'Stephanie: She'll debut and say she wants to compete against you. Then, Seth comes down and she gets distracted. You roll her up from behind, getting the three count. Then, she'll get mad and kiss Seth. You'll push her off of him, and argue with her. Then we'll continue it.'
'Olivia: sounds fun to me.'

I texted Stephanie. This storyline is getting better and better.

"Hello?" "I just wanted to talk to you about Molly." I groaned when Stephanie said that.

"So she got....Jealous?" "I guess." I shrugged, looking at Seth who was talking to Luke Harper.

"Steph, you do know she doesn't know a thing about wrestling, right?" "We all didn't before we started, but-" "How is she even passionate about it if she doesn't know a thing about it and what's going on? She's like Eva Marie and Cameron."

"But, they're both passionate about it." "Really, Steph? Really? Melina versus Alicia Fox? Then, the girl who is just getting training now. And let's not forget her only three moves. A roll up, a shove, and a slap. When she slaps me it feels like Auroras." I chuckled when I said it and picked up my gym bag after taking my water out.

"Aurora slaps you?" She questioned and I giggled, "Sometimes. I let her, though." I said, not wanting my oldest niece to get in trouble. "I gotta go." Stephanie said and I nodded, "Okay bye." "Bye." She said and we hung up.

I walked over to Seth. "I'm going." I said, looking up at him. "Another digit?" "You aren't getting them all in one day, bub." I said but then continued. "4."

**Seths p.o.v.**

"4." She said and winked. She walked away and went to the elevator. I jogged over to my phone that was in my gym bag and clicked on her contact.

'Olivia: 570-294-'

Four more to go.

Stephanie called me to tell me about the new storyline. Honestly, imagining Olivia acting like she owned me and sticking up for me really turns me on.

Wait, what?

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