Stephanie arrived back in her office. She relaxed in her chair and opened her phone. As she drifted through it a text popped up.

'Hey Stephy, I have a meeting tomorrow that I need you to come to. I know it's short noticed but it's a little bit of an emergency. See you there - Vince'

She rolled her eyes, it was probably not important. Her dad just wanted to see her, now that she was working fulltime on smackdown she was never around. Stephanie started to feel bad for her father. Unfortunetly she was ripped from her thoughts as her office door flew open, crashing against the wall.

She immedietly stood and watched with her jaw dropped as Paul Haymen strutted in followed by Brock Lesnar. Stephanie was a powerful woman, she was confident and stood her ground and she was proud of it, but there was something about Brock Lesnar that always unsettled her.

He was a near giant next to her, he could break her like a twig with one hit, but so could many other wrestlers could. There was something different, Brock didn't seem in full control of himself, he could hurt anyone for no reason. He behaved animalistically and it scared her.

Paul walked to her desk with a massive grin coating his face. She knew straight away he had fucked her over somehow. Haymen had never liked her, he didn't think a woman should be in charge in a 'men's world' and so made it his mission to get her out of power.

"Hey Steph, how you doing?" Paul said with a smirk.

"What makes you think you can just barge into my office like that Paul!" She yelled with her hands on her hips.

"Don't worry it wont be your office for much longer, I'll be taking over soon enough." He shrugged.

"What are you talking about Paul?" She replied angrily.

"You see Steph-" Paul began as Stephanie cut him off.

"Don't call me that." She spat.

"Whatever, we arrived here two hours early. Do you know why we would do that?" He asked as if talking to a child.

"Oh, enlighten me." She growled sarcastically.

She had slowly leaned over the table, her hands were placed on the outside of the desk and she was nearly nose to nose with Haymen. Stephanie was fumming.

"We came here early, for you. We knocked on your office door but you didn't answer, so we let ourselves in." He chuckled.

"You what! I have half a mind to fire you both this moment!" She half gasped.

"Oh wait, it gets better. You see we were very worried about your whereabouts! So, we took it among ourselves to investigate. As we searched for clues to where you'd gone we found something very interesting." He grinned.

Stephanie's mind raced, what did she have that was so important? Why would he be so confident? What had he found? Her face obviously showed confusion as Paul began talking again.

"What? Can't think of what it might be? I'll give you a hint, it's from your desk." Paul hissed.

Stephanie leaned back and slowly started opening a few drawers trying to jog her memory of any important paperwork she might have. Then her eyes met her diary's drawer. Stephanie thought she was just being paranoid but she checked anyway, she unlocked it and lifted the fake floor.

Her face went white. No... They couldn't have found her diary... The thing's she'd wrote in that. She slowly turned to face Paul and Brock again, unable to hide the terror and shock on her face. Paul smirked at her.

"Thats right sweetheart, so I belive from now on you'll do as I say. You wouldn't want that to get out, now would you?" He said slyly.

Her mind raced and she couldn't reply. She watched as Paul walked in front of her. He started getting a little too close and Stephanie took a step back only to bump into Brock. Brock grabbed each arm and held them behind her back with one hand while using the other one to covering her mouth. She started to panic and wriggle but Brock put a small kick to the back of one of her legs and she went down to her knees.

Her breathing got faster as Paul got closer and closer to her until he was towering above her only inches away.

"You'll do anything we want now, like our little puppet." He smirked.

He went put on leg to the ground as he stared at her. Something flashed though his eyes before he reached his hand out and ran his finger along the V-neck shirt she was wearing. He slowly moved his hand down till it was cupping her breast. She screamed a and moved a little but Brock squeezed her tighter until she stopped.

"Anything we want." Paul said tightening his grip.

Stephanie gasped as she was pushed harshly to the floor. She stared down trying to make sense of what just happened. She could hear low chuckling fading away slowly as they left her office. What was she going to do?

Paul and Brock laughed to themselves as they reached their limo. Once they were seated Paul reached into a small cabnit and pulled out a few pieces of paper stappled together. He smiled as he read the words 'My big plan.' Brock and him had found her tactic's for how she was going to win against Bischoff.

He knew that if Stephanie failed she would definetly be fired, but Vince hated Eric. There was no chance that he would give Eric control over both shows. If Paul came in and suggested himself, Vince would hired him on the spot and Stephanie would go back to being 'Daddy's Little Girl' laying on the couch all day doing nothing.