Over The Limit (Layla/Ted)

Layla headed back to the locker room, a triumphant grin on her face after retaining the Diva's Title over Natayla at Over The Limit. She felt unstoppable, and unbeatable. 'A flawless combo.' She thought to herself, smirking.

Ted had been backstage at Over The Limit, with nothing to do. He hadn't been booked for a match, but he was wearing his ring attire anyway, just in case someone finally realized his vast talents and put him out there. It obviously hadn't happened. He chuckled as he saw Layla sauntering through the halls and a small smirk formed on his lips. Ted stepped out in front of her, stopping her in her tracks. "Hey Layla, congrats on your flawless victory.."

Layla chuckled. "Why thank you Ted. How kind of you to notice. Did you watch my match?" She asked with a smile.

Ted laughed softly and leaned against the wall, getting himself a little more comfortable. "Of course I did, I always make a habit of watching your matches," he said while making eye contact with her.

"You do? Since when did Mr. Fortunate Son take an interest in me, little Layla?" She teased playfully.

Ted smirked as he glanced down at the 'FLAWLESS' embroidered into Layla's ring gear. "About when you started declaring that you were flawless," he leaned in a little closer to her. "Women with big egos have always grabbed my attention, there's just something so sexy about it.."

"So you've been watching for a couple years then? And just what do you find so sexy about women with big egos?" She asked, each word elegantly rolling off her tongue.

"The attitude mostly," he smirked and looked back up to catch her gaze with his. "The way you know that you can have anyone you want, but only the best get to even have a taste."

"True, but money and having gold around your waist doesn't hurt." She smirked, tracing Ted's chest with her finger.

Ted moved closer to Layla, he rested his hands on her hips and raised an eyebrow. "So that's what you like in a man, money?" His smirk grew wider as he quickly wet his lips.

"It's one of many things, but yes, it's a main thing." She smiled.

"I've inherited a lot of money," Ted said as he slowly trailed his fingertips up Layla's side and softly up her neck. "More than you could ever dream of. I could buy you anything you wanted." His hand eventually reached her cheek and he gently carassed the soft skin of her cheek.

"Is that so, Mr. DiBiase? Just how far are you willing to prove it?" She purred.

"All the way. Whatever you want, it's yours," he said with a wink.

"You're willing to commit to me and only me?" She asked.

He laughed softly and raised an eyebrow as he looked down at the woman. "Maybe. What's in it for me?"

"Whatever you want."

"And what exactly do you have that I want?" he asked with a smirk.

"I can help you get titles."

"Oh yeah?" Ted asked slowly, he paused for a moment to think over the offer. "I think we have a deal."

"Excellent." She grinned.

"But what do we do for now?" he asked with a smirk.

"Well what do you wanna do?"