OKAY, I was going to take a brake to write this but damn it was on my mind that heavy. Besides I knew some readers would want to know Why? If this is your first time reading this please read COVER first. Okay here it is, and please review.
1 year earlier............
-Should I or Shouldn't I?-
Christy smiled as her husband as he pulled his dyed black hair into a ponytail. He winked at her. "What cha smiling bout?"
She smiled. "Nothing, but at the same time I am bit nervous about tonight."
"It's normal. Do you remember your lines?" he asked
"Yeah, and went over them with DDP as well."
Mark looked up. "Why?"
"Because we have to act this thing out anyway-"
Mark looked at his wife in an almost gleaming way. "Christy, that's what I am here for.-"
"Mark, you were in the gym and in Vince office- what's the big deal?"
"I don't need you running around with DDP backstage alright."
Christy raised her eyebrow. "So you want me to stay back here in a hot ass dressing room all damn day? I'm not some slave."
"Your my wife."
Christy got up to leave ,making sure the door slammed behind her. She knocked on the Diva's dressing room door. "Hey." Christy's best friend Krystal Marshall Nash answered the door. "What's up?"
"Mark." Christy pouted.
Krystal rolled her eyes. "Aww shit, come in."
"Where the hell are you going again? I thought you were in rehab for your leg?" Kevin asks.
"I am, that doesn't mean I can't have a little fun in Sin City-"
"Hunter, Stephanie is going to kick your ass." Kevin curse in a low tone while he watch his son Tristen play the guitar.
"No she is not. Have you been watching wrestling?"
Kevin shot a look up. "Yeah, only because of my wife, and Mark."
"You think If I talk to Vince, he'll let you come back?" Hunter questioned.
Kevin rolled his eyes. "I dunno, my damn knee is a killer." Kevin wanted to get back in the ring but he knew that times and the business has changed.
"Excuse because? ...........Look, I have to finish packing so were talk later when I get back to Texas."
"Alright man, tell Kid I said hi."
"Sure.
"You know he's just been so fucking - such a prick these days." Christy told her friend.
Krystal pouted. "Hug?"
After the two women hug, Krystal gave her friend a very seductive look. She softly kissed the red head on the lips and she smiled in approval. "Kris, we can't. Someone might come in."
"So what, they can either watch or join." Krystal removed Christy's top, as well as her green sports bar underneath. Kissing her neck passionately Christy made soft and low moans. Besides Mark, Krystal knew how to get Christy wett and horny as hell. Christy cupped both of Kyrstal breast, she had a swim suit match so she was easy to undress. Christy pulled the string of Krystal's black bikini . While removing Christy panties with one hand, Krystal raised her skirt up and removed her bikini bottoms. She loved playing the role of a man while being with another female. The two kissed each other passionately. Krystal sucked and kissed on Christy nipples while fingering her wett passage. Krystal was throbbing and the way Christy was moaning she couldn't contain herself. Krystal positioned Christy on top of her, she loved tits and the way bounce. That's what turned her on so much about women. Griding on her lover, Christy rode faster on Krystal. The feeling was so intense just like last time. She remember the way Mark looked at her. Such lust and hate. Krystal bit her lip as Christy on purpose made her tits bounce. "Yeah, like that." She moan. "You like riding this black cock?"
Christy remove Krystal's finger from her mouth. "Yeah." Both ladies closed their eyes as they became close to coming. "Ahh...uhhh." Moans escape their mouths. Catching their breaths, Christy removed herself from Krystal's legs.
"I better go.....Mark." Was all she could say.
"Yeah, my match." Was all Krystal could say. The two ladies kissed and parted ways. Christy at first was confuse. She thought about Krystal day and night. She didn't understand why Mark didn't listen, talk, or touched her the way Krystal did. She knew she wasn't gay but at the same time she loved that feeling of Krystal Marshall Nash.
Scott gave his ex wife Dana a glaring look as he faced her in a Miami court room. Her lawyer, and his lawyer. "This is bullshit Dana." He whispered to her.
"You should have thought about that while you were doing drugs and screwing around on me." She spat.
Scott didn't want to loose his family, but if this is what Dana wanted and it made her happy. He gave it to her. "I'll buy you and the kids a house in Texas."
Dana rolled her eyes. "The kids grew up here, hell we all grew up here. I don't want to move to Texas and neither dose Cody or Cassie."
For the first time in his life Scott didn't have an answer and he didn't know what to do. He turned to his lawyer. " Give her whatever she wants. And I want to see and visit and fly my kids to where ever whenever I want too." Scott lawyer turned to Dana's.
She nodded her head in agreement. "Fine. Seven figures at the most."
Man he so wanted to punch her. "I'm a man of my word."
Stephanie McMahon was paying close attention to the work her friend Rebbecca was doing. "You do only know you took this job as just something to do-"
"Stephanie I don't want to be just the wife of Shawn Michael's and the mother of his child. I want to be.....like those business women type."
Stephanie looked at Rebecca Michelas. "Honey, your passion is dancing. Why all of a sudden now this business woman is your life now?"
"I don't know. It's just something I want to be. Have you talk to Christy and Kris?"
"No, not yet. I'm going to watch Raw tonight and they are coming home afterwards so I guess that following day all four of us can have lunch." Stephanie said going over some paper work.
"Where's Hunter?"
"In Vegas with Kid." Stephanie answered simply.
Rebecca rolled her eyes. "Poor Steph."
"Excuse me?"
"Why do you continue to let him cheat-"
Stephanie got tense. "Drop it okay, besides its not like Shawn was an perfect angel all his life."
Rebecca gleamed at the heiress. They shared a love hate relationship but in the end they had so much dirt on one another, they knew how to push each others buttons.
"Hey Candi, you wanted to see me?"
Candice smiled at her friend/lover/worker. "Come in baby." The ladies kiss. "How are you?"
"Good, just that you know I got your email wanting to see me?"
Candice smiled. "Yes." She handed her over 20,000 grand. "That was for last night. "She handed her another three stack (3,000). "And that's for a show in Vegas later on tonight."
"Me and who else?"
"You, Tyler and Brit maybe. But Alessandra you are my number one girl so......for sure you are going. So start packing up and tell Tyler to meet me in my office as well."
Alessandra smiled. "Sure thing Boss."
Shawn watched as his son Cameron and Kevin's son Tristen play basketball in Kevin's basement. Kevin handed him a bottle water. "So have you gotten a call from Vince yet?"
"Nope." Shawn simply said. "Scott called. Dana asked for seven figures-"
"Fuck no!"
"Yes, dude who knew?"
Kevin nodded his head. "Yeah. I am going to try my best not to piss of Krystal. The chick is Louis Vuntton and Gucci and Parda crazy I'll have to file for bankrupt."
Shawn laughed. "I don't think you guys will ever have that problem."
"Yeah we won't. Two freaks made great things happened."
Shawn smiled. "Cool. But you two still do that kinky shit."
Kevin smiled. "Yeah, want to join?"
Shawn rolled his eyes. "Thanks but no thanks."
Elsewhere.....
Hours later Scott arrived at the home he purscahsed not too long ago in Houston, Texas. Nice community and quite. Three bedroom home, with a veiw and back yard to die for. To bad he was sharing it with himself and a bottle of Jack Daniels and maybe lines of cocaine.