Maintenant Que? (Miz/Maryse)

Maryse was coming back after months of working her butt off from injuries and touring all over the place for work. Needless to say, she was tired. All she wanted to do was sleep on the way to the hotel and that was it. Unfortunately for her, that wasn't possible. See, the tour bus she was on...yeah, it broke down. The other superstars and divas from all three brands were outside, just waiting until it was fixed. "Incroyable." she muttered to herself. She got off the bus, threw on her jacket and went to grab a bag from where they were, just to get her cell phone charger...but of course, she was having trouble taking it out. A bunch of other bags were blocking her suitcase. "Que magnifique." she ranted to herself a bit.

Mike was amongst those superstars and divas waiting for the bus to be fixed. Naturally, he pulled out his phone and took a few pictures and started to post them to twitter with a smirk on his face before seeing Maryse having some trouble.

"Would you care for some assistance?" he asked, going right over to her.

She looked over as she heard him speak to her. He'll do. "Yeah, little bit." she chuckled.

"What are you trying to do anyway?" he asked curiously.

"Get my phone charger, so I can charge my phone." she said. "Maybe call a taxi or something if I have reception."

"Mind if I join you in the cab?" he smiled smoothly.

"I suppose so. You'd be the only other smart person here."

"I know." he smirked as he pulled out the charger for her. "So...whatcha gonna give me for this?" he smirked.

She let out a chuckle and shook her head in amusement as she grabbed her charger. "A thank you. So, merci."

"You're welcome." he said with a slight roll of his eyes. "so what's the sexiest of divas up to?"

"Oh you know, photo shoots here and there, staying gorgeous and being high on demand. The usual." she smirked as she put her phone to charge.

"Ah...so just standard for you." he winked as he leaned in close to her. "so...we gettin' outta here?"

She looked at him, then looked back at her phone to call some taxi place. "Working on it. Trying to find reception." she said as she walked around to get some service.

He nodded, leaning against the bus.

Finally, she found some service and was able to call a cab. They would be there shortly and she'd finally be able to head out. "Ten minute wait." she told him as she sat on a bench.

"Great." he smiled, sitting with his arm extended over her shoulders.

"Tell me Michael, do you always try to be this uh...smooth with the ladies?"

"I don't try. I succeed." he smirked.

She laughed a little. "Really? That's interesting. So cocky."

"PSH! Says you, Miss 'I'm the Sexiest of Sexy~'" he said, imitating her.

"Well I am. I mean who is Sexier than me? Nobody." she said as she flicked her hair back.

"I dunno...Sienna Miller is pretty freaking gorgeous."

"Sienna Miller?" she scoffed. "Were you dropped on your head as a child? You're crazy, that woman has nothing on me."

"Puh-lease...that woman has EVERYTHING on you." he smirked. "She's never had to pose nude for guys to wanna be all over her."

"Guys were all over me before that." she stated.