The newest beauty to step into the WCF doors, while not having a match yet was still making her presence known... at least to one man in particular, while keeping an eye on the competition at the same time from afar. Those long toned legs were showing today as instead of her usual pants she had a white pair of shorts that hung low around her waist, and came to stop just under her bottom. That shirt that had been ripped to bare her torso came to rest just inches below her breasts, red in color. Brushing her hair out of her face the beauty turned around and across her back was written Evans in black bold lettering, across her bottom? Kaylyn. Also black and bold. In her hand was a black, and two buds. Rules? Fuck them. Walking over to the locker room of Knoxville she tapped her finger on the door, barely making a sound on it before opening it and entering.

"I do believe I owe you a drink Mr. Knoxville... if you want it that is..." 

She passed a beer his way, placing it on the table sitting there before she put that black to her lips and pulled a lighter from within those assets. Lighting that black she tucked the lighter back once more while inhaling that wine flavor. Smirking at him she opened her own beer before exhaling that smoke into the air and taking a long swig of that beverage.

"Think of it as a late celebration on your win last week." she says with a smile on her face.

"Damn, I wish I was that lighter." Knoxville says in a soft tone as he raises his eyes and looks into Kaylyn's.

He then grabs the beer from the table with his left hand and pops the top with his index finger. He takes a slow drink from the beer before placing it back on the table and wiping the excess beer from around his mouth.

"No need to celebrate for last weeks accomplishments. It's just another day at the job. I have bigger things on my plate for the moment but right now I can't help but wonder how long it's goin' to be before you get out of those clothes." Knoxville says while looking into her eyes with confidence. 

Hearing his soft words she laughed softly, before inhaling from that cigar once more.

"I don't know, that lighter has it rough sometimes."

She smirked before exhaling that smoke into the air.

"As far as my clothes go.. damn, hate them that much that you are trying to get them off?" 

She laughed again as she changed his statement around flipping it to avoid answering him. 

"Not hatin' them..." he replies as he steps in a little closer to Kaylyn. "Just wonderin' what's underneath because I'm already into what's on the outside."

Knoxville takes one more step closer and raises his right hand to grab his sunglasses. He slowly slides them towards the tip of his nose and looks into Kaylyn's eyes once more through his bloodshot baby blues. 

Seeing him stepping closer she kept her wits about her. Watched as he pulled those shades down to look into her eyes.

"What's underneath, is a gift, that not just any man get's to see. I am more then just looks Mr. Knoxville. What's on the outside is nothing compared to what's on the inside." 

She brought that bottle to her lips slowly once more before finishing it off. Pulling it from her lips she held the neck between her index and middle fingers. 

Knoxville cracks a smile as he raises the bottle to his mouth. He then takes a drink and finishes off the bottle and tosses it aside. As it crashes into the floor shattering into hundreds of pieces he looks at her and says, "If you want me inside all you had to do is ask."

Hearing his words she laughed shaking her head softly. She didn't even pay much mind to that bottle having come crashing to the floor, yet kept her eyes on him.

"Ah. So we are the funny guy huh? You know that is not what I meant. That is by far what I was saying." 

"I know what you meant." Knoxville says as he leans in on Kaylyn. "By your reaction to what I said though, you're keepin' that thought in that pretty head of yours."

Knoxville then takes one more step closer and backs her against the wall by the door. He raises his right arm and places it against the wall as he holds his weight with it leaning in even closer to Kaylyn. "But I'd be interested in seeing what's inside a pretty girl like yourself."

He then raises his left hand and taps softly over her heart with his index finger. "Inside of that..." he says softly as he leans in for a kiss.

Seeing him leaning in she had taken a step back before coming into the door against her back. Being cornered was not something she had expected though. Hearing his words she laughed softly before seeing him leaning in. Lifting her hand she let his lips come against her index and middle finger.

"You have a match to get yourself ready for Mr. Knoxville. Good luck." 

She backed herself out of his locker room before heading her own way, leaving him alone once more.