Shane McMahon. To some just and egotistical jack-ass! Born with a silver spoon in his mouth. Everything he ever wanted and much more handed to him without a care in the world. But it's easy to judge a book by it's cover isn't it?

Shane locked his car up and blacked his keys gently into his suit pocket. Taking in the nice New York breeze into his lungs as he began to walk to wwes office to meet with his farther.

"it's going to be fine you wont have to deal with what you had to last time. His a GOOD guy! Somebody you've looked up to all your life."

he reassured himself as he began to knock on the office door. A glistening gold name plate looking down at him read "Vince McMahon"

"just a second shane! Fix yourself up! God damnit!"

Shane hung his head in shame. He was wrong, his inspirational words meant nothing to him. The door finally opened and out walked Melina Perez as she ran her finger over her smudged lip stick lips. Vince stuck his head out of the door.

"Melina? I need to meet with you the same time tomorrow to discuss your performance." Vince smugly commented.

Shane pushed past his farther and sat down on the leather couch Vince had placed against the wall.

"haha you can probably still smell her on there!"

Vince chuckled as he sat down in his oversized office chair.

"oh come on!"

Shane stood up immediately with a disgusted look on his face.

"mum has done so much for you and this is how you respect her?" Shane hissed.

"its certainly not about respect my boy! It's about sex! I love it and your mothers too pathetic and frail to give me any. That and the fact you destroyed that thing when you came out of it. Well... I guess you wouldn't know much about sex considering you haven't been with marissa and the kids for how long now?"

"it's been about three years now dad."

"aaaahh three long years my boy. You need to get out more! Take a taste of the lovely divas we have here working for us."

Vince smiled as he folded his arms behind his head with an extremely satisfied look on his face.

"are you kidding me? You should be disgusted in yourself! I can't talk to you about this crap right now. We should be talking about work not your crappy sex life!"

Shane turned his back to vince and began to walk out when his farther spoke up, shane hung his head in shame as he waited for another rude comment.

"shane! Hold up. Candice michelle will be in the office waiting for me can you please ask her to grab me a creamy late, then ill give her my own creamy late! You know what i mean?''

Shane hung his head in shame as he walked out the door slamming it behind himself loudly. What was he doing with himself? Is this really how he wanted to live his life? Sure the money was good,the hours were long but what did he get out of the end of it all? He had to put up with his farther cheating on his mother time and time again.

A soft sweet voice emerged from his thoughts. "mr mcmahon? Shane? Are you okay? Is vince ready for me?"