Paul knocked on Mike's door hoping that he would answer. He knew it was late and his friend was more than likely in bed but he really needed to talk to him, he didn't really know where else to go. Mike answered the door after a few minutes and stepped aside to allow Paul to enter the room knowing something was wrong with his friend by the look on his face.

"What's up man? You look like you've seen a ghost." He said after Paul had walked in and sat down on the couch.

Paul just continued to sit there not saying anything so Mike sat down next to him and placed a hand on his arm. "What's the matter buddy? Did you and Steph get into it again?" He asked knowing that his friend and his wife had been fighting a lot lately.

"Yeah, but man I don't know what came over me." Paul finally said after a few moments.

"What do you mean? What happened?"

"Well you know how we've been fighting a lot lately because she's been talking to Cena again?"

"Yeah," Mike said wondering what his friend was having to go through this time with his supposed wife.

"Well we were just talking to a friend of ours on the instant messenger thing together and him and I started joking around about how Cena prefers them young or whatever and she went off and stormed out of the room."

"Okay so you guys had another fight about him, is she messing around with him again?" Mike asked becoming angry in his best friends defense. He remembered when Paul had first told him about Stephanie cheating on him 7 months ago with John Cena of all people he had been flabbergasted. After Stephanie had gotten pregnant with her third child with Paul it had looked like things had been worked on and Paul was happy again, now she was apparently at it again.

"Yeah, so after she left I talked to the guy some more and then I got off and was getting ready to head up to bed when she stormed back in…" Paul's eyes sort of glazed over as he remembered what had transpired that evening.

Stephanie stormed back into the room and glared over at her husband who was just now stretching and looking like he was ready for bed. "I really want to know what your damn problem is."

"I really don't want to get into this again Steph." Paul said trying to walk by her.

She grabbed his arm and spun him around so that he was once again facing her. "I don't care what you want Paul, I want to know what your problem is."

"My problem?" He screamed in her face. "My problem is Cena, and the fact that you never think of me when it comes to him. You cheated on me with the guy and yet I am supposed to be okay with the fact that you are supposedly friends with him?"

"What is wrong with me being friends with him?" She asked getting more pissed by the second.

"Um…the fact that you had sex with the guy. I mean I have told you a million times that it bothers me that you still speak to him, in a personal matter. I know you have to talk to him and interact with him professionally he works for you, but you don't have to answer the phone when he calls in the middle of the night or any of the other shit you do."

Stephanie rolled her eyes at her husband. He was always acting like a child when it came to the situation. She had no idea how many times she had to tell Paul that she and John were just friends now. She knew she had cheated on Paul with him but she loved Paul and wanted to be with Paul. "You know what? I am so sick of the way you act with this whole situation." With that she spun around and walked up the stairs to their bedroom intending to go back to bed.

Paul followed her out of the room and grabbed her wrist before she could reach the bed completely. "What the fuck is your problem anyway?" He asked pulling her toward him a little bit.

"Paul let go, you're hurting me." She said trying to pull her arm out of his grasp.

He rolled his eyes and pulled her right up against him not relinquishing his hold on her wrist. "I thought you liked it rough like this baby, isn't that why you still insist on sleeping with that douche-bag?"

"Stop Paul, what is your problem?" She asked attempting to push away from him.

Paul released her arm and shoved her backward onto the bed and got on top of her. He grabbed her arms again and pinned them above her head with one arm to stop her attempts at shoving him away from her. He then proceeded to run his other hand up her thigh and grab a hold of the little shorts she happened to be wearing as night clothes. He tightened his grip on her shorts and started to pull them down her hips and legs.

"Paul stop, what are you doing?" Stephanie cried still trying to get away from him.

He ignored her as he grabbed her thong once he had removed her shorts. He twisted his fingers around the soft material and placed a kiss on her neck right below her right ear. "I thought you liked it like this baby, isn't this how Cena does it? Nice and rough?"

Stephanie continued squirming underneath him trying to get out from under her. She let out another cry as she started to realize that she really had no way out of this situation.

It was then that Paul came to his senses. He let go of her thong and her wrists while rolling off of her and sitting up. She sat up and scotched herself to the top of the bed near the pillows and brought her legs up, wrapping her arms around them. Paul looked over at her and moved toward her slowly, his hands shaking uncontrollably. He reached out to touch her knee and she flinched.

"Baby I'm so sorry, I don't know what came over me just now. You know I would never do anything like that to you, I was just so pissed off and so hurt and I just kind of…blanked." He apologized, "I would never hurt you like that I just…I have to get out of her." He stammered. He leaned over and kissed her cheek and left the room.

Mike sat there for a few minutes after Paul had finished his story. He had never heard of his friend acting in such a way. "It's not your fault man, you know that right?"

"Of course it is Mike, I never should have laid my hands on her like that. I don't know what came over me man, I mean I love her so much and my girls I just…"

"Dude just calm down a minute okay?" Mike said interrupting his friends rambling. He knew Paul would never lay his hands on a woman like that. It was that dumb bitch he called a wife.

Paul took a deep breath, "I don't know what to do man."

"I'll tell you what you are going to do buddy, you're going to sleep here for the night and just calm down. Then tomorrow you are going to go and talk to her okay? But don't you see what she is doing to you? She drove you to this craziness and she'll keep doing it."

"I know man I just…"

"Just nothing my friend. You need to end things with her. I know you love her but she isn't going to change. If she was going to change she would have done what she was doing when she was pregnant with the baby, ignore him."

"I think that was more him ignoring her, sexually anyway. But I get what you mean Mike, I just don't know if I can leave her."

"For your sake man, you have to try."