Stephanie laid in a ball on her bed, heart broken. She was bawling her eyes out. Every memory going through her mind was about him and every memory made her cry more. All their kisses and talks. She could still feel every embrace and every kiss on her lips. She could feel every thing snatched away from her. All she could hear in her head was "Steph, we have to stop."

She was furious with her father for taking him away. How dare he take his permission away! She said to herself, I got nothing if I don't have him. She cried until she fell asleep. She dreamed about Paul. He was laying right by her, cuddled up to her, face to face. He said to her "You are the only girl for me. I love you and I never want to give you up."

She woke up in tears. Her heart was ripping into a million more pieces. It felt like it could never be fixed. You mite as well rip her limb from limb because it would hurt less. She tried to feel if he was actually there. She cuddled up to her pillow and she smelled him. She wanted to never let go.

She wanted to call him but she knew when she heard his voice she would burst in to tears. She was exhausted. Every time she would go to sleep she would dream about him and she always woke up in tears but that was the only way she could see him and hear his voice. Every thought was still about him and it would make her cry. She didn't care about anything else. The phone kept ringing but she never answered, she knew he wouldn't call. She stayed in her bed.

A week later while on the road for RAW, she worked up the courage to call him. She still had the raspy voice from crying. He picked up the phone. "Hello." Paul said.

She started to cry a little. Just the sound of his voice made her cry a little but it also soothed her. 'Hello?" Paul said.

"Hi." She said with a little quiver in her voice. "Steph, are you ok?" He asked.

She loved the way he said her name. "I'm fine."

"Well something in your voice is telling me different."

"I just needed to hear your voice. I miss you. I want to be together."

"I want us to be together too. I still love you."

"Well I don't care what my father says, I need you. This past week i've been a wreck without you! I'm coming over if you like it or not!

"Steph, I have been a mess without you too but I don't know if its a good idea with your father snooping around for you to come over."

"Did you not hear what I just said, i'm coming no matter what!"

After the show, Stephanie showed up to his hotel door and knocked on his door. He opened the door and he was surprised with a huge hug. He wanted to see her after he walked out the door. She was so happy to see him, she just didn't want to let him go. All her heart break went away that very second. They sat down together. She was still clinged to him. Every word she said was so sweet to him. "I though i'd never see you again." She said.

"Well i'm here aren't I."

She smiled the sweetest smile at him. "I don't care about anything else than you." She said.

She kissed him and the kiss never stopped. She deepened the kiss. Hands slowly going up and down their bodies. As they were still kissing, he picked her up and carried her into the bedroom. She started to unbuckle his pants. He ripped off her shirt. They kicked off their shoes. They never wanted this to stop. He pulled of his pants quickly and went back to the kiss. He playfully unclipped her bra. Her hand was running through his soft blonde strands. She started to giggle which set him off more. He ripped off his shirt and she started to leave a trail of kisses starting from his neck down. Her kisses were so soft and turned him on more. He told her you've got lips like an angel. "Well then I must be a bad angel." She said.

She playfully took off her pants. He saw her sexy black lace panties. He ripped them off with his teeth. It tickled her. He had a seductive smile. All she wanted right now was him and she could have him for hours.

She woke up in his arms so happy. That was the best night ever. No heart break for once, just intense love! She never wanted to leave his side. She didn't care if anyone saw them together anymore. His love kept her together. He started to stir. "How's my girl?"

She smiled. "Happier than ever. I never want to let you go." She responded.

He smiled and kissed her chestnut locks. "Well you will have to sooner or later. We have to go back to work." He said.

Just the mention of work reminded her of her dad and her hatred for him. She will have fun pissing him off. He doesn't care about anyone's feelings but you would think that he would care about his own flesh and blood. It blew her mind. 'You're right, Paul. We should get going so we wan make the SmackDown tapping."

Right when they showed up they saw Vince. Stephanie grabbed his hand and held it and walked right by him. Vince was pissed. STEPHANIE MARIE McMAHON! Vince yelled.

"Yes , daddy." she replied cockily.

"What is this?"

"Well i'm through with you controlling me! I love him and he loves me! You can't see that.

She kissed him heavily right in front of him. Vince stormed off. Stephanie was pleased. She did what she had planned to do, piss him off. "Hunter, time for your segment." A stage hand said

"Ok, be right there." He said.

He kissed Stephanie passionately and left. She yelled at him "You better be back to finish what you started."

He turned around just before he went out and gave her a smirk. Stephanie went to his locker room and waited impatiently. She wanted him. He was the one who started it. she sat on the couch and let her mind drift. She couldn't stop thinking about her fathers face when he saw them. She loved every bit of it.

She had a plan for Paul. She wore her black lace bra and panties. She undressed and found a blanket and covered up just in case someone else came in. She waited on the couch for him to show up and he would any second.

He walked in and as soon as the door shut, she stood up and the blanket fell. His mouth dropped open. She walked over to him and started to tease him. She started to kiss and suck his neck. She whispered in his ear. Which sent chills down his spine. Now she's started something. Maybe it was a little payback from what he did earlier. She started to lightly bite his neck and her hands went threw his hair. He couldn't get enough. He finally caved. His hands fell instantly to her butt. He broke her away from his neck and started to kiss her. She whispered "Take me."

He pulled off his shirt and she started to kiss all over his body. Her angelic kisses just made him rush to get his clothes off. He kicked of his shoes and took off his pants. He started to tease her a little more. He kissed every inch of her. "enough of all of this teasing, let's get to the real stuff." She said. They laid on the couch. He was having fun taking off her bra and panties. He made entry. Moans and little screams of pleasure came from both of them.

Then suddenly, Vince walked in. He could not believe what he was seeing. His baby girl having sex! OH MY GOD! Vince screamed.

They both saw Vince and Paul immediately grabbed the blanket and covered both of them. In the heat of the moment they forgot to lock the door, Oh well. Stephanie was loving the shock on her fathers face. She leaned in closer to Paul just to make him more agitated. "Hi, daddy." She said proudly.

Vince couldn't say anything. His face was boiling red. He knew that Stephanie wouldn't do anything he said anymore, so what was the point of blowing up. He did what he always does, stormed out. You could hear him screaming in the halls. Which put a huge smile on Stephanie's face. "So, where were we?" She said.

"Maybe here." He said with a huge grin.

He started to kiss her neck. They both laid back down. He started to tease her again. He loved it.

An hour later they got dressed and left the building. It was night time. They went to a hotel and settled in. They laid on the bed and cuddled and watched TV. Stephanie had a huge smile. She felt safe in him arms. She loved his smell and touch. It soothed her to sleep. Paul noticed and covered her up so she could be warm. He was so thoughtful. He slowly got up so he wouldn't disturb her. He wanted to take a shower. He knew she would wake up without him there, so he took off his shirt and put it right beside her. His smell would keep her asleep. He would be done in no time. He turned around and saw her cute face as she slept. He loved everything about her. He went into the bathroom and turned on the water and got in. He was done in ten minutes. She didn't even stir. He dried off and put on some underwear and got in. She never knew he left. He replaced the shirt and she cuddled up to him in an instant. Even in her sleep she needed him. He kissed her cheek and fell asleep. She was dreaming about the future. She saw their kids and house. They were adorable. Their house was huge and had a big back yard for their kids to play in and a personal playground, pool, and a hot tub just for the adults. It was definitely her dream house. She didn't want to wake up. She wanted it be real and she was determined to make it real. She didn't care about anything else. She would piss off her father either way. She was so happy in her dream.

In the morning, Stephanie woke up and took a shower. All she could think about was her dream. She couldn't wait to have those beautiful kids and see their smiles beaming at them. She got out of the shower, got dressed and called room service. She ordered an omelet for her and bacon and eggs for him. She told them to knock quietly. She wanted to surprise him. He was still sleeping. She waited patiently for room service to come. She watched him sleep. He looked so peaceful. Room service came and she woke him up with a kiss on the lips. "Breakfast is here babe." She said.

She sat down at the table. He sat up and put on his pants and went to eat. "I'm starving. How did you know I wanted this?" He asked.

"I know you like the back of my hand."

He smiled and gave her a kiss. She started to not feel good but didn't think nothing of it. He did notice she looked at little pale. "Are you ok, Steph?"

"Yeah, why?"

"You just don't look right."

"Trust me, I'm okay."

He was still worried about her. She didn't look fine at all to him.