Nadia looked around Stephanie McMahon's work office. It had pictures of her family and friends. She had a huge picture of herself and her husband Triple H, hung on the wall behind her desk. She had a huge leather chair and a fairly large wooden desk. Stephanie had a huge pile of paperwork on her desk in front of a picture of her daughter, Simmi.
As Nadia looked around for a few more minutes, she noticed that Stephanie seemed to have quite a few pictures of John Cena around her office. There was at least two on her desk alone. Nadia didn't take into account that maybe something was wrong with this, because she was interrupted when Stephanie, along with a handsome young Randy Orton, walked in.
"Well Nadia, it seems as though your perfect for this job. You are a very skillful writer and you can handle most of the situations we will put you in. We have decided to accept you as our head Raw writer," laughed Stephanie, extending her hand towards Nadia.
"Thanks Steph! Thank you so much. You won't be disappointed, I promise you!" exclaimed Nadia, lending out her hand and shaking Stephanie's.
As the two girls laughed about the work schedule and vacations, Randy couldn't help notice how beautiful Nadia was. She had pale gray eyes along with black hair. Her hair just sat on her shoulders. Her lips were small but perfect. She had a smile that drew Randy to watch as she laughed. She had on a black business skirt suit with a red dress shirt. She had a matching headband in her hair. She had flawless white skin. She had her nails painted a bright red. He couldn't help noticing her perfect curves either. Randy sat and watched Nadia for a couple of moments, when John Cena came barging in.
"Hey Steph, can I talk to you for a, wow – who's the babe, Randy?" questioned John.
"This is Nadia Johnson, John. Nadia, this is the famous John Cena," laughed Stephanie, as she watched the two hug briefly.
"Girl, your fine! Where have you been?" laughed John, as Nadia blushed.
"Ok, Cena! Get a grip man! She's with Raw so she'll be hanging out with me and the rest of Evolution," exclaimed Randy, grabbing Nadia out of John's arms.
"Wow, you guys really need a woman," laughed Stephanie.
"Steph, I have a woman," winked John.
"Oh right, excuse me," corrected Steph.
"Anyways, you guys. I'm gonna take Nadia around the building. Let her meet some of the Raw guys and get into gear with this job. So I'll see you around," waved Randy, grabbing Nadia's hand and dragging her out the door.
"Bye Steph," called Nadia from the hallway.
"Now that they're gone, what did you wanna see me about, Steph?" asked John.
"Actually I wanted to ask you how you would feel switching to Raw?" questioned Steph, knowing the obvious answer.
"Of course! Why wouldn't I? Raw is so much more exciting than SmackDown," exclaimed John.
"Great, John. I'll do all the paperwork and you can start next Monday," said Stephanie.
"Yeah, your welcome Steph. One question though, if I'm on Raw and your husband is on Raw, how is this gonna work?" questioned John, pointing to himself and Stephanie.
"Don't worry about it, he won't know a thing," assured Steph.
"Alright, well I gotta get ready for my match. I'll see you around Steph," said John, outside the door.
When John had left, Stephanie sat down at her desk and starting filling out the pile of papers on her desk. She knew that if John would go to Raw, she wouldn't see him that much. But she knew that if he were on Raw, his career would sky rocket, so it was all about John's best interests. But how would their secret relationship work now? How would they see each other? How was she gonna hide this from her husband? How was she gonna get to Raw without anyone making accusations at her? She knew she couldn't think about all that now. She was far too tired. She grabbed her purse, Smackdown file and walked out the door.