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Introduction

"Mommy! Daddy! Come quick, there's something under my bed!" Mercedes yelled.

It had been six years since Mark and I welcomed our daughter into the world and only five since we've been married. Things in my life seemed to be in the perfect balance and we did everything we could to keep it that way. I had started back up as the General manager of Raw when Mercedes was three and Mark still reigned supreme on the show. Rey and I finally got back on good speaking terms along with Rocky and I.

Mark and I got up and ran to Mercedes room. When I opened her door, I gasped when I didn't see her in her bed.

"Mercedes? Where are you sweetie?" Mark asked. "Come on you know daddy doesn't like games too much."

I rolled my eyes at his tough guy act. The man didn't mind playing games with me at one point…

I got down on my knees next to her bed and Mark smiled down at me. "You know Rachel…since you're down there…"

I looked up at him, "Hey! We are in our daughter's room silly."

He shrugged, "She'll have to learn about it at some point."

"Mark!"

He laughed, "I'm just kidding babe,"

I sighed and looked under her bed laughing when I saw her under there.

"Uh-oh, I guess I figured out who is under the bed…" I said as I reached in and tickled her.

She giggled and crawled out to me. "You found me again!"

"Yes we did," I said as I picked her up and sat her on top of her bed. She looked so much like me only with Mark's green eyes.

"Hey daddy?"

"Yes princess?" he said as he sat down on her bed.

"When can I get a tattoo?" she asked.

I looked at him with a smile and he narrowed his eyes at me. "Never."

"Awe why daddy?" she asked as I tucked her in. "You have a lot."

He sighed, "Well daddy doesn't want you to have them until you're much older Ok?"

She nodded and yawned, "Ok."

"Alright well you have school in the morning so get some sleep Ok?" I asked her before kissing her cheek.

"Ok. Goodnight mommy and daddy,"

"Goodnight sweetie," we said at the same time before leaving her room.

As soon as I shut her door, Mark scooped me up into his big arms and carried me to our bedroom. "What do you think you're doing?"

"I made myself horny thinking about you in Mercedes room…I need to take care of this if you don't mind."

I giggled and watched as he opened the door without dropping me and carried me inside the bedroom. I always loved when he did this, only lately…he started to become a little more physical when we made love. I wasn't sure what that was all about, but little did I know that I was going to find out very soon.