"excuse me, what the hell was that?" she seethed as she swung his office door shut behind herself.
Paul turned for rowing his brow at her. He had just been getting his stuff packed away to leave for the day when she came bursting in.
"what the hell was what?" he retorted crossing his arms.
She got closer to him somewhat in his face.
"what you just said in the meeting Paul." she said plainly.
"I said a lot of stuff... Stephanie."
She rolled her eyes.
"that you want to cut down on the women and have more tag matches instead."
He shrugged."what about it."
"Paul how can you act like you don't want the divas here? Or they don't belong here? Joanie was a wrestler and so was I."
Paul knew she was seriously pissed. They never brought up Joanie, ever it was a sin in their house. He sat on his desk. He looked at her and took in howfrazzled she was. he had really struck a nerve she hardly ever went at him almost like she was afraid to argue over things with him.
"Steph, Joanie was meant to be my valet, and so were you. Plus I'd hardly consider you a wrestler."
Stephanie snorted laughing.
"you must be joking, I'm Stephanie McMahon not some fucking valet." she said getting in his face. "and wrestling is in my blood, for my experience I'm not so bad at it." she defended crossing her own arms.
"Steph what's the point of this argument?"
"the point is you have three daughters at home, who knows if they'll wanna be in the ring. How would they feel if they knew their own father prevented them from doing so?"
Paul sighed rubbing the back of his neck. He looked down then up at her. She was pissed she had the look he hated. It was sexy as hell but it meant he was in deep. He reached out taking her hand in his rubbing it gently as he pulled her to him. She reluctantly stood in between his legs glaring at him.
"Steph... Can we just go home and relax, this is work shit and it's time to go home."
Stephanie shook her head. He didn't get it.
"Paul you are fighting something I'm trying to build up. This company means a lot to me. I want my girls to flourish in it, not be held back and by you non the less."
"Steph the girls will be like you, smart and business minded."
Stephanie felt like Paul was digging his own grave at this point.
"Paul you're smart and business minded and you're also one of the best WWE superstars of all time."
He rolled his lips together as a smirk broke out on his face. She fumbled with his fingers as she suddenly felt the urge to get away. She didn't know why but she just wanted to be home with her daughters. Paul really struck a nerve with her and she wasn't happy with him.
"you'd rather have me be like Vince shoving my tongue down every girls throat ?"
"don't be stupid Paul." she said rolling her eyes.
He got up grabbing his bag as he swing it over his shoulder. He began walking towards the door.
"um where are you going?" she asked.
"home, I can take your opinions Steph but I'm not gonna sit back while you call me stupid."
She grabbed his shoulder swinging him back towards her. His heart pounded he was getting irritated with her. He dropped his bag at his side.
Stephane sized him up, he was so irritating sometimes. She wanted to slap him and kiss him all at once. She knew she was glaring at him but honestly she hated fighting especially about work although it was all they really argued about.
"I want to end this before we get home." she said calmly.
"ok then I will reconsider my opinion on the divas situation." Paul folded.
It didn't matter really cause its not like his opinion ruled yet Vince's still did for now and Stephanie still had him wrapped around her finger. He respected her opinion but didn't feel like it was her place to just call him out on things.
"thanks." she muttered defeated.
Paul sighed as he lifted her chin up with his index finger. She looked sad god he hated that. He felt a twinge in his chest as she looked away from him.
"hey I'm sorry ok? " he said weakly.
"you don't realize how your words can hurt people sometimes." she said softly.
Paul frowned. He thought back to what he'd said he'd hurt her feelings and he understood why. She prided herself on getting in the ring and he'd all about shot it down as being nothing. God what the hell was wrong with him? This was his wife not some coworker.
He lifted his hand to her cheek running it over it gently. He wrapped his arms around her hugging her.
"I'm sorry baby, I should have been more respectful. I think I just felt attacked." he said into her ear.
She melted at his words. She always had and she always would. Even though he could be an asshole at times in his heart he wasn't one at all. He was sweet and caring and they got each other so well.
She responded with a hug of her own as she gave him a squeeze.
"I'm sorry too I shouldn't have busted in here getting your face."
He pulled away resting his forehead on hers as he held her loosely. He leaned in giving her a gentle kiss. She closed her eyes as her hands played with his hair behind his head.
"want a quickie before we go home?" he asked wiggling his eyebrows as he glanced at the couch.
She slapped his back as she leaned in kissing his cheek gently.
"I'd love to.." she said leaning in giving him a deep kiss a she slid her tongue passed his lips. He groaned kissing her back trying to walk her to the couch. She broke the kiss with a smirk.
"but... There are three little ladies a bit more important than me at home waiting for you."
He smiled as he kissed her nose. "they wouldn't be here without their beautiful mommy, who's most important of all."
She shook head smirking.
"always a charmer."
Paul reached down grabbing his bag as he took Stephanie's hand.
"let's go!"
Stephanie rolled over and stared at the clock. It was already midnight. She adjusted Paul's big Motörhead t shirt around her as it had twisted when she turned. She yawned as she rolled over to face Paul. Surprisingly he wasn't there they had just gone to bed less than an hour ago. She decided to go check on the girls and look for Paul. She got up pulling the t shirt to her thighs.
She listened to see if she could hear any movement in the house. When she didn't she peeked in the girls room. They were sleeping peacefully with their nightlights glowing. She smiled looking at each of their faces. She smirked when she looked in her youngest daughters room and her little eyes were looking back at her. She instantly sat up in her toddler bed seeing her mother. Stephanie laughed as she rolled off and ran towards her in her fettie pajamas.
She kneeled down scooping her up in arms giving her a hug and kiss before squeezing her.
"want a drink." she said softly.
"okay baby." she said running her hand over her back as she walked down the stairs. She saw the glow of the tv from the living room. She held Vaughn close as she peered around the corner.
"daddy toons? Daddy toons?" she lsaid happily.
"no baby daddy sleeping so shhhh." Stephanie whispered as she got her juice. She brought her back upstairs and laid her in bed by the time they got up there she was already asleep.
She put her cup next to her as she kissed her cheek she got back up yawning. She was exhausted. She left her room going back to the living room. She smiled as she saw her husband sleeping in the over sized chair with the remote hanging in his hand. She looked at the tv he was watching the Brock Lesner footage that WWE had prepared for him to study. She shook her head taking the remote from switching it off.
She laid down half on the side of the chair half on him laying her hand on his chest. She ran her hand up his t shirt yawning as she snuggled close to him.
She felt him shift as she felt his hand run through her hair. She missed being close with him they usually had zero alone time together. She ran her hand up and down his abdomen going lower and lower. She ran her hand over the front of his gym shorts she felt his hand sweep her hair to the side as her head still rested on his chest. She smiled to herself as she felt him getting hard under her hand. He began moving his hips up and down slightly. She smiled as she moved her lips to his abdomen placing soft kisses there as she snaked her hand inside his shorts. He groaned feeling her gently stroke him. He reached down stopping her as she got lower. She looked at him still stroking him gently. He smiled down at her.
"come here..." he said softly.
She smiled as she crawled up him straddling him. He sat up accidentally rubbing her against him.
"god..." he mumbled.
She smirked as she began rubbing herself against him. He brought his lips to hers as he kissed her. He ran his hands down her back and grabbed the bottom of her shirt he rolled it up pulling it over her head he tossed it behind him.
She giggled as he tickled her slightly. He smirked leaning in and kissing her again. He picked her up with one arm as she reached behind her pushing his shorts down he held her up as she pulled her panties off tossing them. He smirked as she grabbed a blanket wrapping it around them.
"just in case." she said with a wink.
"mmmm, just keep quiet." he whispered as he leaned back into her kissing her, he intensified the kiss as he slowly sank her down onto him. He groaned as he slid inside of her gently. He swallowed her loud moan. He held her still for a moment as he locked eyes with her. She closed her eyes as he leaned his forehead on her shoulder she felt his warm breath on her and feel his soft kisses. She ran her hand over the back of his head grasping him tightly to her, and her earlier frustration with him and their argument faded away cause she knew all that really mattered was their marriage and family work was work at the end of the day. they were both passionate about it but it wasn't everything this was ...
