AN: So I was listening to Whore by In This Moment, and this is what I came up with...

My feelings on this one is that, well why not they always have Phil playing the good guy, which he is...but I wanted to shake it up a bit.

Enjoy.

He stood dumbfounded, rooted to the center of the ring. His eyes watched intently as she stomped back up the ramp, back to her safe place. He smirked at the thought 'SAFE,' how cute was her ass swaying back and forth.

"Paul…I will be right back." He slid out beneath the ropes and gingerly started his way after her; he gave the little rocket a head start. "Good lord, did she need it. Because once I get to her it's on." When he rounded the corner beyond the gorilla entrance, he instantly had a bunch of questions thrown in his direction.

"What the hell was that?" The two toned diva screeched at him.

He just grinned, shrugged his shoulders; kept walking past her. He got as far as the catering area when two dark hands reached out to stop him.

"Man, what did you get yourself into?" It was Kofi, his road wife on their travels. Crossing his arms over his chest, he tilted his head and sighed deeply. "Promise me you know what you're doing."

"I don't have to do anything, now get out of my way…"

Once inside her office, she slid down the door; letting go of a strangled sob. Feeling her insides slowly untangle, she didn't have the strength to walk, so she did the next best thing, she began to crawl on her hands and knees to her desk.

"Knock…Knock."

"God Dam it!" Her voice hit a higher note than she intended. "Who the hell is it?" Pounding her tiny fists on the ground, she pushed herself up; stomping to the door.

"Open up boss." Her ears burned with the sound of his voice. "I need your help with something…you see it's quite hard and you have what I need…"

She swung the door open and pulled him in by his gold trunks. She didn't have a care in the world if anyone out in the halls saw him that way, she was out for blood…

"HOW DARE YOU!" Her hand swung across his face, she took a lot of pleasure seeing the red mark that was now on his cheek. "YOU HAVE NO RIGHT…YOU…YO…" Her rant was cut short by him grabbing her by her shoulders; violently pushing her up against the wall.

"Let me get something straight Ms. Lee, you started this and now…" His breath was hot and dangerous against her face as one of his hands snaked around her throat. "Now I am finishing it." His last words came out through gritted teeth.

She groaned as he ripped her black shorts from her legs, shoving a knee between her thighs his other hand shredded her lacy black boy shorts from her most intimate area. Her tiny hands pushed at his chest, trying to grab something, anything that would make him stop. But that's when he did it, not with just one finger but two; she shuddered and held his arm. 'God it feels so good, but no…I shouldn't feel like this.'

"Oh, someone likes it don't they?" He had a shit eating grin on his face, as started to go faster with his fingers, soon three were deep in her as his thumb worked on the button that would surely set her off. "Come on baby girl, tell me what I am…" He whispered in her, as her moans got louder and wilder. He released her throat and grabbed her hair, in one swift movement he had her bent over her desk, legs spread and her shirt; jacket discarded. The red tie had been tied around her wrists behind her back.

"MMMHMM, this is my favorite position to see you in baby," He dropped to his knees and smelled her liquid that had dripped down her legs. His hands spread her ass cheeks then squished them back together. Giving her a hard smack on her sun kissed skin; he positioned his mouth over her opening and gave a slow lick up her folds. Feeling her shiver as he began his assault, he couldn't help but chuckle inwardly.

"Paul was right baby…this is just too easy." He left wet open mouthed kisses up her folds to her cheeks, getting to his feet; he turned her into his arms. He cupped her tear-stained cheeks and kissed her nose. "Baby girl, you knew this was coming. You've been teasing…now it's my turn to return the favor." His eyes narrowed as he picked her up and made her sit on the desk. Shoving everything off in earnest, he smashed his lips on hers; hearing her groan low in the back of her throat. That's when he knew.

"It's Go Time."

She didn't like that her body was betraying her every request to push him away, the fact that her arms being tied didn't help either. But good god, did his every movement feel amazing. Feeling his mouth move down her neck, to her collar-bone, feeling him bite her skin softly in some spots; harder in others. She tightened her legs around his waist, pulling him closer to her. Leaning back a little so she could watch him make out with her breasts, she lost it inside.

"P-Phil…" She let loose of the moan, his name rolling off the tip of her tongue. Gyrating her hips into his, she didn't care that his words earlier had torn a hole in her heart. All that mattered was that in this moment, he wanted her…and she wanted him. "Untie me…Baby I want to touch you…o-oh so fucking bad…" She rolled her head back as he inserted fingers between her folds again. "Please Phil…"

His eyes focused on her as she said his birth name again. Weighing his options, he stood up straight and pulled the tie off her, as soon as it happened she had him against the closest wall, running her hands along his chest, to his waist, down his legs and back again. Laying his head back, he let her have what she had tried to kid herself that she didn't want anymore…

HIM

AN: To continue or To not continue that is the question...