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That night after Raw Randy tried to catch Stephanie's eye, but somebody was constantly around her. Finally Randy had to head back to the hotel. He was flying out in the morning to go home for his weekend, so he didn't want to leave without saying something.
Stephanie could tell that Randy was trying to catch her attention but she couldn't just drop everything for him.
Maryse was waiting for Randy since they had driven to the arena together. "Randy, seriously, I'm SO sore. I want to go and chill out in the hot tub. Can we go?"
"Yeah, I'll just slip a note under her hotel room door." Randy grumbled. They walked out to the parking lot together. "So tonight's your big night huh?"
Maryse nodded, "Yup, sure is."
"So, since it's a night off, how is he finding you?" Randy asked curiously.
"I gave him my home address." Maryse replied non-chalantly.
"You what?" Randy exclaimed.
Maryse giggled, "Randy, if I tell you something, you have to swear not to tell anyone. I promised him I wouldn't say anything, but I'm afraid of you coming home with me if I don't tell you."
"Yeah, I swear."
"He's not a secret admirer…I know who it is. But he swore me to secrecy…NO ONE is to know. He's very adamant about that." Maryse began to explain. She had a very serious look on her face. "NO ONE."
"Ok fine, no one will know. Who is he?"
Just as Maryse was about to say, Randy's phone rang. "Hold that thought." He said as he answered his phone.
As Randy was talking to whomever, Maryse was thinking about it. Randy was her best friend, of course she should be able to tell him about it.
Randy hung up, "Ok, spill it. Who is this guy? Why are you acting so weird about it?"
"Well….it's Shane." Maryse confessed.
"You're trying to hide the fact that you're dating Hurricane? Although, I would too." Randy laughed.
"No stupid, Shane McMahon. You know, Stephanie's brother, DUH." Maryse replied shaking her head in disbelief. "Really Randy, Does Hurricane strike you as my type?"
Randy pondered for a minute, he had heard something about Shane and his women…but what was it? "WOW Maryse, I'm shocked. I didn't see that one coming. You and Shane, huh?"
Maryse nodded with the biggest smile. "He's SO great. I mean he's hella sexy, and then you add into the mix everything else, it's just wow."
Randy laughed and shook his head, "Just take this slow there googily eyes…this is a McMahon we're talking about."
She looked at him fiercely, "You're dating a McMahon too you know."
"Yeah, but not a Mr. McMahon…they're known to be ruthless. I know Stephanie has a set of balls on her that would make any man blush with shame, and I'm ready to handle that. You make sure you don't dive in too deep without a paddle." Randy reminded her.
Maryse turned her head with a defiant look.
Randy put his hand on her shoulder, "Look, I'm not saying anything bad. I'm just trying to look out for you. Just be careful, ok? I'm always here for you."
Maryse nodded, trying to blink back the tears. "I'm going to make this work." She thought angrily. "Come hell or high water, I'll make this work no matter what it takes."
They got back to the hotel and Randy gave Maryse a big hug, "Please don't be mad at me. Maybe we can double-date sometime?"
Maryse half-smiled, "Maybe. I don't even know if Stephanie knows."
"Don't worry, my lips are sealed, I promise." Randy replied. He leaned down and gave her a kiss on the cheek. "Congrats hon. I'll see you Thursday night."
They both went their separate ways.
Late that night there as a knock on Maryse's hotel room door. She was already in bed, so all she was wearing was a t-shirt and her thong. She got up and answered it half-hiding behind the door. And there was Shane standing there. "Hey beautiful. Can I come in?"
Maryse was surprised, "Hi Shane, come on in."
He walked in and wrapped his arms around her and kissed her passionately. He slid his hands down to her hips and pulled her tightly against him. "Mmm…I've been thinking about you." He whispered in her ear.
Maryse got goosebumps, she could feel herself grinning from ear to ear. He was everything she had ever wanted, money, power, ego, sexiness all rolled into one man. "Well I've been missing you."
He shoved her back against the door roughly, "Well we can't have you getting lonely now can we?" He grunted as he began to kiss her again.
Maryse gasped, she had been with guys that liked it rough, but not quite like that. She kissed him back and tried not to think about it too much. As he kissed her, she could taste the bourbon on his breath.
Shane began to kiss and bite her neck and nibble her earlobes. As she would sigh or moan, it only fueled his desire for her. They had only been sexual with each other one other time, and it was nothing like this. "Oh shit Maryse." He moaned. He grabbed her forcefully and hoisted her up so she could wrap her legs around his hips.
Maryse could feel the bulge in his pants. She loved knowing that she was turning him on so much. She kissed him back feverishly and began pulling on his shirt. Since Shane was wearing a button down suit shirt, she had to pull it out from the waistband and then unbutton it. She got it done and wrapped her arms around him.
Shane grabbed the collar on her shirt and pulled forcefully, causing it to rip a little, so he could nibble on the front of her neck.
He laid her down on the bed and quickly began pulling on his belt. He got that off and un-did his pants and soon they were around his ankles. He grabbed her underwear and quickly yanked them off.
Maryse was so surprised. He was so rough with his movements. But, it was kind of a turn-on.
Shane reached down and grabbed the condom out of his pocket and quickly wrapped himself up. He got up on the bed and quickly entered her.
Maryse cried out partly in surprise and partly in pleasure. As he thrust into her, she dug her nails into the back of his neck and his back.
Shane shivered from her nails. He pulled himself out of her. "Roll over." He commanded. He got up, grabbed her by the ankles and pulled her down to the end of the bed so she was bent over the bed.
Maryse wasn't sure what to think. She rolled over and in no time Shane had spread her legs and entered her doggy style. He hammered into her with every ounce of strength he had. Maryse squeezed her kegel muscles so she was nice and tight around his shaft. He was definitely one of the bigger guys she had ever been with, so she was already feeling sore.
Shane shivered again as she squeezed herself tightly around him. He grabbed her hips and slammed into her. "Oh shit Maryse, dammit you're so fuckin' tight." He growled as he thrust away.
He slapped her on the ass a few times and then reached up and grabbed a handful of her hair and yanked her head backwards.
Maryse cried out in pain as Shane French kissed her passionately and then bit into her shoulder blade.
Shane put up a foot on the edge of the bed and thrust even deeper. He cried out as he came.
Maryse was too in shock to orgasm. She had tears burning in her eyes.
"Now that's what I'm talking about." He said with a chuckle. "That's how I like it nice and Raw." Shane kissed her spine gently, "Babe, I hate to love and run, but I've got a red-eye flight to Hartford. Then I'll be catching a flight to New York where I'll be meeting you tonight. That was amazing baby. I'll see you tonight." Shane said getting up. He disposed of the condom, and began to get dressed.
"So I should just wait at the hotel in New York until I hear from you." She tried to ask without sounding like she was crying.
"Yes, wait for me to call you. Don't call me." Shane advised. He leaned in and gave her a quick kiss goodbye and like a flash he was gone.
Maryse hobbled herself into the bathroom and ran herself a hot bath. She looked in the mirror and gasped in horror.
Her skin was bright red and she could see a few bruises forming from where he had bitten her. Her head throbbed from where he had pulled her hair. She climbed into the tub and sighed. As she thought about it, she tried to reason with herself that it REALLY wasn't that bad. Had she relaxed, she probably would have enjoyed it a little more. "From now on, I need to work on that. I need to make sure I'm the type of woman for him." She said to herself.
Part of her wanted to curl up into a ball and cry. He was so scary. But then the other side of her kicked in and told her to "Suck it up buttercup. You want to roll with the big boys, then you better keep your mouth shut and make sure you're ready for the ride."
By the end of the bath, she had herself convinced that it was actually pretty hot and there was nothing wrong with being a little rough.
The next morning Maryse awoke to the sun peering in from the curtains. She got up and went into the bathroom and seen the bruises peeking out from her torn t-shirt collar. She put her fingers to them and smiled a bit, she was officially the marked woman of Shane McMahon. That had to mean something….right?
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