Chapter 1

As dawn broke, Mark let out a yawn and then turned to wrap his arms around Jaime. He loved just holding her while she was sleeping and stroking her hair. Jaime snuggled into him as she felt his warm breath on her head.

It had been several months since Jaime's miscarriage and since then there had been no distractions form Shane, no unexpected out of town trips for Mark, nothing to interfere with their ability to get everything sorted out. It was just him and Jaime. With every week that passed, Mark could feel his love for her growing stronger. Things were going so well, his pessimistic mind was starting to wonder when all that would change.

"I'm going to the gym, then the arena to run through some things with Dave before tonight's show. You want to come?" Mark asked.

He loved having her by his side and truth be told he hated leaving her alone. Not only had Jaime become his lover, but his friend and business partner as well. The boys backstage new better than to harass Mark about keeping her by his side. Jaime was a looker, so most of them didn't mind seeing her anyway. Beyond that, she was not stuck-up or prissy like most of the current divas on the roster. But instead she seemed to fit in with ease no matter where Mark took her. Now that Vince had managed to keep Shane busy with the business end of things, there was no worry of him showing up backstage to cause any sort of disruption. For the time being, Jaime was now free to go wherever she wanted without any worry of running into Shane.

"Not today babe, I've got some errands to run. How about if I just meet you at the show?" Jaime responded sleepily.

Mark smiled down at Jaime. A devilish thought now stealing into his mind.

"No problem." He said and then shifted her hair so that the back of her neck was exposed. "Since I have a little time though how about I get the day started the right way? Please, don't let me bother you." He told her flirtatiously as he then lowered his head and began feathering kisses around her neck.

Even though Jaime adored her beauty sleep, she also simply could not resist Mark. Beyond that, how could she ignore the goose bumps that now overcame her?

"Believe me Mark, you're not bothering me at all." She whispered to him as she turned to face him and then lifter her chin slightly so that her lips met sensuously with his.

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Seated comfortably behind his desk in a leather clad executive chair, Shane McMahon looked up from his paperwork when his secretary announced that he had a visitor.

"Send her in." He ordered.

Shane smiled to himself in anticipation of the blond woman who now appeared in the doorway.

"Sara Calaway, my, it's been a long time. Come on in." Shane told her as he waved her in his direction.

Sara smiled at the dark haired man and took in the large plush office.

"Moving up I in the world I see, new office?" She asked. It had been well over a year since the two had seen each other and since Mark basically ordered Sara out of his life for good.

"It goes with the last name, what can I say." Shane replied smugly.

As Sara slowly made her way closer to Shane, Shane checked out every curve of her body. She was still the same knockout she was so long ago. He wondered if she was still just as good in bed.

"You don't have to say anything." Sara said as she spun Shane's chair around so that he was now facing her.

Shane's eyes landed directly on her chest as he let her push him backwards and then straddle him as she climbed up on his lap.

"This isn't why I called you here you know." She said in half truth.

He called her there to ask a favor, but of course he had every intention of fucking her before she left his office; for old time's sake.

Sara smiled down at Shane and grabbed his silk tie, pulling him closer to her.

"We can talk business when I'm through with you." She replied in a very aggressive manner as her other hand snaked up the inside of his thigh and then worked to unbuckle his two hundred dollar belt.

Yep, still the same old Sara, Shane thought to himself. It put a smile on his face.

"I do love a woman who knows what she wants." He said smiling even wider until Sara brought his face to hers and their tongues met in a devil's dance.

A/N: I know, a little short, but this was just to hopefully hook you in and get you to want more. For those readers who read "Misunderstood", welcome back and thank you for reading. For those new readers, who are new and are lost, please take a look at "misunderstood" to get the background. Hopefully you all will like the sequel and feedback is and will be greatly appreciated. All ideas, comment and criticisms are welcome!