Meeting "The Prototype" [Ellie & Brad]

"Actually to be honest i've never even met him yet though I do have a match with him next week." He said, now gripping her upper thigh with his hand.

"Me either, but from tv and his promos, he thinks very highly of himself." she said with a shrug.

She looked down at his hand and smirked.

"Watch your hands mister." she said poking him in the stomach.

Smirking at her he shot back, "Well we are alone, and that door does have a lock."

She shook her head in amusement.

"Yeah, well I'm not like that." she said.

Brad laughed and looked at her, "Fine then be that way." However he wanted revenge and began to tickle her a bit laughing the whole time as he done so.

She tried to hold in her laughter, but failed miserably as she squirmed under his touch.

"Stop!" she said in a fit of laughter.

"Maybe I will maybe I won't." He said winking at her and instead of tickling her now he began to simply rub her sides slowly and affectionately.

She calmed down and stared at him.

"Well maybe you should." she said softly.

"Fine I will." he said now having completely stopped his tickling and just slowly rubbed her sides.

"Good." she said blushing.

"So um, you said you were half of the undisputed tag champs with Jericho, how does it feel?" she asked.

Not stopping his motions on his side he answered her question, "It felt alright I guess. I knew we had it won. Those other guys weren't even a challenge if you ask me." He was confident and truthful in his statement and smiled widely at her.

"Oh yeah, definitely Randy Orton. You two should hang out." she said with a laugh.

Brad simply laughed and squeezed her sides and wrapped his arms around her pulling her hard and close to his own body.

She rolled her eyes playfully.

"Can't. Breathe. Need. Air." she said playfully.

"Are you all comfortable there, sir?" she asked teasing him.

"With you on top of me I am." Brad joked and squeezed her again.

She shook her head.

"If you say so. You are so lucky that my brothers aren't around to see this, they're very overprotective."

"I could take em." Brad said with no fear.

"Oh, okay. I would like to see you meeting them at my house when the whole family is around. They'd interrogate you." she said shaking her head, just picturing it.

"Like I said, not scared of them." He said smirking.

"Okay." she said in a sing song voice with a smile.

"Just make sure you don't get in trouble on RAW and I have to find out you had to pay my sister a visit." she said smirking.

"Sister?" He asked

"Yeah. Katie Hardy. The GM of RAW. Ringing any bells?" she joked.

"So you're a hardy that may explain a lot. You guys certainly do look similar." Shaking his head he continued, "So what's on your mind?"

"Nothing's on it, but something's in it." she said laughing.

"No, I'm just excited for my match against Michelle McCool. She's such a bitch though." she said smirking.

"Well I hope you win." Brad said smiling and giving her neck a light little kiss.